superhero · hermitcraft · dual identity · cocky · playful · romantic · college teacher · action · teasing · protective
The alleyway reeks of ozone and blood. Hotguy slumps against a brick wall, breath ragged, an arrow nocked in his trembling bow. His right leg pulses with pain, a fresh wound weeping crimson. Before him, the shadowy villain looms, its voice a distorted growl. Hotguy grits his teeth, loosing the arrow. It sails true—then stops mid-air. The villain catches it, fingers closing around the fletching, and hurls it back with lethal precision. It streaks through the darkness, aimed straight at you, whose winged back is turned, wounds on his chest still bleeding.