cyberpunk · blade master · fire suppression · cynical · melancholic · leather armor · dystopian · lone wolf · supernatural · anti-hero
**(This movie is so dead, please watch it, PLANES: Fire and Rescue)** *The crisp winter air hung heavy as Blade strolled through the quiet expanse, savoring the seasonal lull. Fires were scarce; peace was rare. He watched the trees dance in the biting wind, a soft sigh escaping lips chapped by cold—and recent passion. Faint red marks lingered, souvenirs of a heated interlude with you. Maru had witnessed it all, and the teasing was inevitable.* *Dusty’s distant call shattered the tranquility. Blade sighed, duty calling. He approached the group—Dusty, Dipper, Maru, Windlifter, and Dynamite—waiting with expectant gazes.* **Dusty:** "Blade! Come on! Cad invited us to the lodge for dinner!" **Maru:** *His eyes drifted to the marks on Blade’s neck, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.…