I'm Gonna Do It. Soryn's Gonna Have Even More Power Now

i'm gonna do it. soryn's gonna have even more power now

this close 🤏 to making soryn bi and @noxiosus is just fueling the temptation

[ 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : sender has harmed someone who threatened the receiver. (Cash & Aggie)

for you i would. / accepting!

she gasps when cash's fist connects with the mans' cheek, eyes widening and her hands coming up to her mouth as she backs away a few steps. she didn't expect a little convenience store run before their date in the theater to turn out this way, but after the man had threatened her, agatha was immediately glad that cash was here with her. how terrible it could've potentially turned out if he wasn't.

she watches the man scramble to his feet and run off before quickly closing the distance between her and cash, wrapping her arms around him, fingers curling into his shirt. " th-thank you, cash. " the faeries' voice trembles as she looks up at him. gods, her heart is still beating a mile a minute. " c-can we just... sit in the c-car for a bit before we head to— t-to th-the theater? "

" ...what? " isn't 'kitty' right there in the name?

“ did y’all know that Hello Kitty ain’t a cat? “

[ 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] : receiver notices sender looking at them longingly. ( angel leah and soryn!! )

angels and demons sometimes just needed to be within proximity of each other for a multitude of reasons and both parties had to suck it up, even if it was painfully difficult. there are two in attendance that don't feel that way, however, and it was leah and soryn. someone was speaking, but what they were saying, the demon wasn't really paying attention to it. their mind kept wandering back to leah and it was difficult to push their thoughts of her aside. more so when they feel her gaze on them.

soryn looks and meets her gaze, their heart fluttering against their ribs as a smile creeps up onto their features. of course, they couldn't just act friendly, nor romantic, toward her, not when everyone else is almost at each other's throats. they're surprised she'd look at them in such a way, especially here. regardless of where they are and who they're surrounded by, soryn feels their heart melting from that longing look on her face. they take out their phone and send her a message.

[sms / leah 😇] how about we meet back up later? [sms / leah 😇] you can pick the place and time ❤️

soryn definitely still has a v strong attraction toward women and fem-presenting people! but if ur a man, u gotta try harder to impress them

" ah— o-oh! oh, goodness, i-i— i w-was wondering where that went! thank you s-so much. " an embarrassed laugh leaves the hero now, cheeks flushing as she smiles sheepishly and retrieves the pouch from the other's hand. she reattaches it to her belt with the others. must've come loose during the fight... maybe she could figure out a better way of keeping them fastened to the belt. to his praise, agatha feels her cheeks flushing more under her mask (which she feels incredibly grateful for now). " th-thank you! i-it's b-been a real honor working b-b-by your side... um, f-fatgum, r-right? "

⟬ @fiorserpen / s.c ⟭

"I found this down the street. Didn't look like it was busted open, so I figured ya'd want it back." Taishiro didn't feel it was a wild stretch of his imagination to assume that the pouch was hers when it matched the ones attached to the front of her belt. After a hard-fought battle, the last thing any hero wanted to learn was that they needed to replace their gear, so he was more than happy to lend her a hand. "You did a real good job out there, by the way."