#threaded needles

1. least favorite food

mushrooms or any kind and fish or seafood

2. describe your ideal bedroom,

i always wanted a highbed but like climbing up is so annoying  so i would want both beds and a huge desk because i always put shit everywhere errr and idk

3. what pokemon would you describe yourself as,

probably that pink one urg i only know its german name

err slowpoke

4. hobbies that you have,

games, movies, drama erm reading and shit

5.word you seem to say quite often,

ficken (fuck in german) and scheiße (shit in german)

6. if you could have only one wish come true what would it be,

money. all the money

7. describe your perfect date, 

like romantic date? movie and then dinner somewhere because during the movie you dont have to talk and after the movie you have something to talk about 

its perfect

or you know just playing video games the whole evening

8. You wake up one morning and find you’re married to a celebrity. Who is it?, 

hopefully scarlet johannson or natalie domer or jeremy renner or something that'd be cool

9. guilty pleasures,

the catwoman movie from 2001, i love it so much

10. sweet or sour,

both. probably more sweet though because chocolate. sour i can eat without taking tablets though

11. are you more of an optimist pesimist or neither

Sorry this took so long, my dear. 

"Jaime?" Cassie turned around in all directions as soon as she landed. "Where’d you go?"

"Right here," she heard him groan. She glanced up at the balcony to her left and saw him hanging upside down, his foot and leg caught in the railing.

Despite the circumstances, she couldn’t help but snort with laughter. “No time like the present to hang out, huh?”

His armor pulled back just to reveal his disgruntled expression. “Was that really necessary?”

"Well—"

"And no, it wasn’t actually that stupid," Jaime muttered. 

O…kay. Glad she had the vote of confidence. ”Maybe I should help you get down from there.”

"Yeah, unless you’re planning on giving me a Spiderman kiss."

Her thought process screeched to a halt. Jaime stared back at her with equal terror.

"…Did I just say that out loud? Yes, I know, it was a rhetorical question!" he hissed.

She tried to laugh it off. “Ha…ha. Okay, how about I just leave you to your…whatever and I’ll get back to the cave.”

"W-wait! I’m sorry, I’ll— whoa!" Jaime toppled off the railing, his arm outstretched as his body crashed right into her.

She barely was able to lift her arms before they both toppled backwards and his mouth mashed into hers.

It was the longest two seconds of her life.

Said two seconds ended with her and Jaime flattened against opposite sides of the little cul de sac, him near the door of a townhouse and her near some dumpster, both their eyes wide.

Wow, she didn’t know he could flush that red.

She put her fingers near her ear. “W-wondergirl reporting in. Oh, hey Karen! You need me to get to New York as fast as possible? No problem!”

"Something going on in Alberquerque?" Jaime almost shouted. She saw him hold fingers near his ear as well. "S-sure thing, boss!"

Really?

"Well, hate to ditch, but…time to go!" Jaime said, activating his wings. "Um, later! Yes this is practical, shush!" he muttered before he was gone.

Her lips still burned, and she didn’t know if what was fluttering in her stomach was embarrassment or…something else.