forum I have an Idea for gay superhero One-On-One, who's in? {OPEN}

Started March 04, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Manni trotted into another room, shedding off his heavy coat and throwing on a sweater, where his wings popped out of the slits. He walked back into the first room, looking down at the boy.
"It'll start to hurt."

"Okayyy-shit!" He hissed, putting a hand over the wound. "Okay, wow… one two three breath, no different from stitches fuck." He muttered, taking a deep breath. "Thanks…"

"You're welcome. But that burning sensation is of the wound healing over. So don't cut yourself, or it'll heal super fast." Manni plopped down at a rickety little table, covered in papers.

He nodded, pulling his hand away. "It's that obvious that I know nothing about healing potions?" He asked, in a very bad attempt at a joke.

Manni rolled his eyes and picked up a book, off of what looked like eviction notices. "Yeah, it's pretty obvious."

"Figured." He admitted, picking at his nails awkwardly. "Ummmm…"

Manni went to reading, sighing softly. "So, this place is kind of small, but you can find a place to sleep."

"Thanks." He mumbled, awkwardness just dawning on him. "Uhhhh… nice place, by the way…?"

"It's not, but thanks," Manni grumbled, hoisting his feet up on the chair with a sigh. "It's awful."

"O…kay?" He was starting to remember why he avoided socializing like the the plague.

It was silent in the tiny cottage, apart from a small clock ticking on a clean counter. Manni flipped a page of his book.

He hummed quietly to himself, playing with his fingers. The old man's been stealin', She's holdin' a grievance for hundred-odd years, We all keep believin' That history repeats itself year after year.

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(Who starts?)

((Okay.))

Alex woke up groggily, wiping at his eyes before realizing in his half awake state Wait, why is my mask still on?

Manni had went to bed in another room, and he was still snoring softly into a rather stiff-looking pillow. The clock on the counter stared at Alex, ticking softly.

He looked at the clock, remembering what had happened the day before as his mind started to wake up more. "Oh shi-"

But there was no foe hanging over him, threatening to plunge a knife into his heart. It was only the quiet home, apart from the ticking of the clock and Manni's soft snores.