* 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒏 / 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 !

(  jessie  mei  li.  25.  she/they.  genderfluid.  )  are  you  a  HERO  ?  something  tells  me  that  messy  ponytails  ,  a  bow  &  arrow  ,  aviator  sunglasses  make  you  who  you  are  ,  𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 “𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐄” 𝐁𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏  .  with  the  powers  of  MARKSMANSHIP  &  SWORDSMANSHIP  ,  you’re  sure  to  have  a  𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃  ,  𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙱𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽  personality  —  and  you  definitely  belong  to  SWORD  .  were  you  listening  to  SWAN  SONG  by  SAWEETIE  +  NIKI  on  your  way  to  the  subway  ?  it  suits  you  .  we  can’t  wait  to  see  what  you  do  next  !

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          “   yeah,   it   counts—have   you   ever   seen   me   misplace   something?     actually,   no.     don’t   answer   that.   ”     noh   interrupts   before   they   can   even   form   an   answer.     “   you   try   living   in   this   earth   as   a   banished   alien,   see   just   how   easy   it   is   to   get   your   life   together.   ”     a   dramatic   sigh   leave   lips.     and   that’s   just   what   it   is—theatrics,   for   he   essentially   has   been   pardoned   by   the   country   and   the   avengers.     and   yet,   doesn’t   miss   an   opportunity   to   use   it   as   an   excuse.     “   i   think   it’s   pretty   awesome.     everything   i   say   can   easily   be   turned   into   a   catchphrase.   ”     nostalgia   weighs   between   them,   lingers   beneath   the   lighthearted   banter.     it’s   a   repetitive   circle   of   acting   on   impulse   to   backtracking   and   regretting,   while   simultaneously   pretending   like   hearts   were   never   broken   because   of   it.     what   they   have   is   fragile,   and   he   can’t   help   but   weaken   it   even   further.     after   all,   it’s   in   his   nature   to   act   first   and   regret   later.     free   arm   loops   around   their   neck,   lips   nuzzle   a   kiss   against   her   temple.     “   c’mon   now,   bishop.     let’s   go   get   your   pizza.   ”     and   just   before   heading   towards   the   cashier,   he   halts.     hand   pats   down   jacket   pockets   awkwardly   (  for   he   still   keeps   three   lp’s   under   his   arm  )   in   search   of   his   wallet.     “  oh,   shit   —   ”     brows   drawn   to   imply   confusion,   only   to   shoot   up   in   a   theatrical   realisation.     “   could   you   pay   for   these?     i   think   i   forgot   my   wallet.   ”

      eyes  widen  almost  comically  ,   nearly  bulging  out  with  excitement  ,   because  they  never  thought  they’d  actually get this far  .    “  wait  -  ”   places  soft  hands  on  both  of  kate’s  cheeks  ,   guides  the  other  to  look  directly  at  her  .    “  you  really  mean  it ?  ”  

action  prompts  –––  CLOSED.

they chuckle with a nod “ can’t say the representation that this place had already was all that bad. oh, i know, how dare anyone ever think that. they aren’t just conventional but they range is just amazing, all the trick arrows you could make, makes the bow and arrow one of the most flexible weapons.”

·.·★  𝐚  𝐧𝐨𝐝  𝐢𝐧  𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭,  𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬  𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤  𝐭𝐨  𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬  𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞  𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠      “  oh –  tonnes  of  people  like  that  !  “  and  did  cassie  know  any  of  them  ?  really ?  no .    everyone  knew  of  people  like  constatine  ,  and  zanatana   ,  and  dr  fate  –      but  outside  of  lyta  and  the  more  mystically  inclined  amazons     (   and  circe   ,  but  cassie  did  her  best  to  forget  that   witch.   )     “    i  wouldn’t   know  who  the  head  person  is  though  —  like  most  teams  have  their  magical  person,   y’know  ?   my team  had  raven,   super  cool ,   kind  of  a  bit  of  an  emotional  vampire  sometimes?   but  she’s  my  senior,   so  if  you  ever  meet  them  –  cool  purple  cloak,  haunted  by  so  many  demons   –   i  didn’t  tell you  that.      really  nice  though,    she  was  a  great  mentor.    “ 

          noh   can’t   help   the   short   laugh   that   escapes   his   lips.     “   not   really,   no.     i   have   a   simple   organization   system,   you  know?     everything   within   eye-sight   so   i   know   where   all   my   shit   is   at   all   times.     ‘sides,   i   get   one   part   of   my   life   together   and   another   falls   apart,   can’t   risk  it.   and   you   know   i   would.     it   wouldn’t   be   a   fair   fight   either,   fangirls   can   be   vicious   and   i   never   leave   home   without   my   gauntlets.   ”     which   don’t   look   so   much   like   gauntlets   as   he   raises   a   fist   to   emphasize   his   joke.     now?      they   look   more   like   gold   silicone   wrist   bands,   the  liquid-based   weapon   morphing   into   simple   adornments.     he   follows   along   when   they   move,   but   a   purposeful   stride   gets   him   at   the   end   of   his   aisle   first,   and   he   circles   around.     it   seems   a   chaste   action,   seeing   as   fingers   sift   through   the   crate   next   to   him   and   eyes   are   glued   to   the   records   there,   but   body   is   completely   turned   to   her   direction,   and   they   are   relatively   close.     “   in   my   defense,   i   make   most   things   sound   like   a   good   thing.   ”

tarot  headcanon  questions  –––  CLOSED.

tarot  headcanon  questions  –––  CLOSED.

 death:  is  there  anything  in  your  muse’s  life  that  they  should  be  letting  go  of  ?

 their  parents  .  they’re  not  good  people  .  with  a  dad  that  was  more  than  happy  to  fake  her  mother’s  death  and  a  mom  who  was  willing  to  pretend  to  stay  dead  doesn’t  exactly  do  wonders  for  kate’s  trauma  .  they  tell  themselves  that  they’ve  fully  let  them  go  but  do  find  themselves  thinking  about  them  from  time  to  time  .

 star:  what  does  your  muse  take  inner  comfort  in  knowing  ?  what  guides  your  muse  ?