#viictcrious

        it was a STRUGGLE that he wasn’t ready for– wrestling was something he wasn’t very good at and he was really trying to do it without accidentally squishing her at all and hurting anything, but he found himself HOVERING over her with his hands holding her wrists in place. but the reality of the situation soon set in and he was at a LOSS of words and his dark eyes widening. ‘i… i…’

 @viictcrious

         🐁 —— He didnt really mean for it to happen. Rob was just doing a patrol around his area, and happen upon what he saw as well. They didnt look like they we’re doing well. And by they he meant the thugs that seem to try and gang up on the figure down below that was doing a wonderful job kicking their ass. 

     So Street Kid dropped down, tried to help get ride of the ones that lagged back and well. 

    WHAM!!! 

Mortals liked to dream up some fantastic things. Apparently she was fantastic by their standards, too, although she didn’t quite see herself as particularly so. She was a deity. A goddess. An immortal. But outside of that, she was actually pretty normal!

At least, she thought so. But considering how her reception was hit-or-miss with some people, she tended to keep quiet about it as long as she could. 

That’s why, while strolling along at night in a supposedly not-so-safe part of the city she was in (she never knew where she was, to be honest), she feigned a nervous smile as a mugger approached her.