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“Pyro Storm,” Guardian growled, voice modulated deeply through his cerulean-blue helmet. He pushed himself up off the ground, ignoring the helping hand reaching toward him. “I knew you’d be here.” Seth blinked. “I should hope so. We came together. It’d be weird if I wasn’t here.”
“You became an Extraordinary and you turned into a sex god. I became an Extraordinary and it gave me body issues.
“Dad Squad,” Trey said, fist-bumping Bob without even looking at him, which, what.
“Mine has glittery letters,” Trey said, stroking the sparkles on his chest fondly.
We don’t believe in toxic masculinity in our house. Glitter is for everyone.”
Nick knew, was like trust: a fragile thing that needed time to grow. But the more it did, the stronger it became, and he hoped they both found that in each other.
“Why didn’t we just take the train?” “We’re queer. We walk fast because of our survival instinct.”
Why try and kill people when you could do other things like read a book or go to a museum?”
