#lariat

Anyways im rlly excited for when she shows up, I rlly rlly hope she’s able to piss shrike off as much as he pisses everyone else off

Idea I had of Shrike lowering his body temperature and going transparent like an actual glass squid if he's cold enough

Thank you

23. carrying the other one in their arms | en & banjo | wc: 220

a/n: implied pre-sixthtorino

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“You’re heavier than I thought you’d be,” Banjo commented.

“I’m going to beat you up,” En said, already squirming to escape the bridal carry. It was totally unnecessary. Where did his role model get off on trying to impose a curfew on a fellow pro-hero? Granted, it was the witching hour, and En was running on the fumes of the last handful of almonds he crammed in for dinner, but still! Who didn’t miss a rung or two on a fire escape ladder when trying to scramble down a rooftop and provide back-up to Lariat?

“Uh-huh, yeah, sure. Before or after Gran Torino happens on the scene?”

“He would help me.” En made one more valiant lurch sideways, but Banjo only had to readjust his hold once to get a better grip. And a building headache dizzied En, worsened by Banjo’s heavy-soled gait as they presumably went to go find a clinic. “You know he’s actually helping me build muscle mass? That’s why I’m heavier than I look.”

Banjo gave him a critical once-over.

“Don’t. Don’t even.”