I was thinking about my favorite Legion ships and I had a sudden realization

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I was thinking about my favorite Legion ships and I had a sudden realization

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I was looking through the late 80s issues of Legion of Super-Heroes, and I felt the need to point out these casual clothes Lightning Lass and Shrinking Violet are wearing.
Because holy shit this is gay.
Every time they interact 10 years are added to my lifespan
To say the sight put a wind behind me was an understatement, though perhaps not wholly inaccurate. The knee-deep snow didn't particularly give way easily to a sprint of renewed hope, and considering a steep hill downwards was my path to the village, my journey was more so a tumbling bounding than a run.
But finally, coat rimed with frost and snow clumped in the twirls of curls that had loosened from my hood, I fell face flat at the valley's base.
"... Violet…?" Sindre’s concerned voice was still a fair ways away, indicating his far less hastened and far more cautious pace. I lifted my head, spitting a chunk of ice from my lips. Wiping the snow with the back of my mittens removed most of it from my face, but the cold lingered and froze my skin with a terrible burning sensation. I pushed myself back to crouch off of the ground, Sindre’s footsteps leading to just beside me. I knocked aside the hand he aimed to grip my arm with.
“Don’t--” I paused to blow at a piece of hair stuck to my mouth-- “Don’t touch me. Please. I’m fine.”
Captain Io might be an absolutely graceful and elegant woman now but she SURE DIDN’T HAVE FUN WITH DEEP SNOW WHEN SHE WAS A KID