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Send me 👌 for my muse to list 3 things they like about yours 

“Her powers are both fascinating and inspiring! For one who commands the clouds, the earth is its natural companion, I feel we have a kinship in how our powers connect us to the natural world.” 

“…I will confess…the act of riding upon a suspended chunk of earth and stone for transport is. Quite impressive.” (Tavis translator: it’s a really cool look)

“I find she is a steadfast, welcoming person. I am oftentimes unfamiliar with customs and courtesies found on the world below, but she has been nothing but kind and helpful to me. To have such a warm, relaxed friend in my life–both our lives, I feel truly grateful.”   

“The goggles! The adherence of such strange eyewear to shield her vision from the pesky winds that buffet those moving at higher speeds! It is indeed innovative!” (Tavis translator: ITS A REALLY COOL LOOK)

”She is most humorous! Whether sparring or pursuing criminals or simply ‘hanging out’ I quite enjoy her company and many jokes. I hope in the future we may spend more time together!”

…

Oh. 

This...this is unacceptable. 

Tavis rears back and gasps, hair bristling in a whirling rush of static as his eyes go wide.

Excuse me, you clearly don’t know what it is you say. I, Lightning, am of the most courageous, bold and magnificently fearless beings to walk this very earth. Nary a foe or challenge exists that will not be conquered inevitably by his might and prowess. These are very real and logical facts, and it is apparent that you are most confused.

This is what Tavis considers saying for about a nanosecond. 

...Instead he shrieks, tackles the poor girl to the floor with about 56 kilowatts of electric fury, and begins pulling her hair like a wrathful six year old. 

hmm...this is a surprisingly tricky question actually!! the boys are kind of...weird when it comes to their nicknames? like it’s honestly just how they refer to people after living up in the clouds and not really ever being INTRODUCED to people for a number of years. names carry a lot of importance to them, but nicknames can be handed out really easily based on physical characteristics

HOWEVER...once they start knowing more people that gets harder...because unless you happen to be the only one in your group that’s GREEN or wears a mask or a cloak or is made of metal, it’s gonna start getting harder to tell which one you mean when you say something like “blonde one” 

i think for the most part the nicknames tend to really STICK when there’s something very distinct about someone’s appearance? whereas usually they just DON’T refer to people by names that much. so...well. santa absolutely stuck on tavis’s end i’m so sorry terra, but they probably call her all sorts of things! 

Truth be told, the incident strikes a precarious balance in Tavis’s memory: the act had been significant, certainly, but to think on it winds his stomach into knots and elevates his heart to a panicked, relentless tempo. He doesn’t like to think of it, how then, for a moment Gan had laid so very still, and perhaps, he had thought--

...He doesn’t like to think of it. But there is no changing that she was there, as it happened. She...helped. Something honor bound within him simply can’t ignore that. Tavis sighs, a quiet breath on his lips that hitches faintly at Terra’s hand on his shoulder. It would be easier to say something snide--remark that he hadn’t had a choice in trusting her--or perhaps that she cannot claim to know what he has lost. But that is cruel. Far too cruel, even for him. 

Instead he must take the higher road, it seems. For a moment the booming, egocentric veil is pulled back. Tavis looks plainly at his hands and speaks softly. 

“It is troubling that you know as well. Such things are...difficult.”

A tremendous understatement, but to press further is to ghost around his own losses, and that will not do at all. 

...

Ack! The window for sincerity has come and gone now, and the gentle stillness is growing most unpleasant! Tavis turns to Terra after a moment and promptly...sticks his tongue out. 

“Bleeeeeh.”

Tavis:

Gan:

The embrace is wholly uncalled for–and unlike Gan, who is prepared and eager to accept any form of affection at all times, Tavis finds himself baffled by the sudden hug. Maybe a little suspicious? He isn’t sure. 

“…what is this? Do you intend to squeeze the wrongdoing out of us? I do–oof!!”

Gan is more than happy to silence whatever asinine comment is on his brother’s lips by returning the hug with crushing force. He beams, voice warm. 

send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours

Gan

fondness--he is fortunate to have such kind teammates!

contrition--for his stupid brother’s sake mostly...sorry he can be so rude...

solidarity--she too is linked to nature quite intimately...its something he can really relate to

Tavis

mischief--SANTASANTASANTASANTASANTASANTA GOD IT’S FUN TO MESS WITH HER

irritation--who is she to tell him what is right and wrong?

💋- How good is your muse at kissing

so bad. i’m snickering they’re both so bad. they don’t--like you know how most people have seen a lot of people kiss in either real life or shows or something? 

they don’t even have that. they have no idea what to do. it’s hilarious. they’ll get better if it’s something they’re like...actually DOING but at first? oh my god it’s so funny. 

💘- What is your muse like in ships