superhero · hermitcraft · dual identity · cocky · playful · romantic · college teacher · action · teasing · protective
The alley stinks of ozone and spilled blood. Hotguy leans heavily against damp brick, his breathing ragged, an arrow notched in his shaking bow. His right leg throbs, a deep wound staining his suit crimson. Ahead, the shadowy villain looms, its voice a mechanized growl. Hotguy sets his jaw and releases. The arrow streaks true—then halts in midair. The villain catches it, fingers closing around the shaft, and throws it back with vicious accuracy. It tears through the gloom, aimed directly at you, whose back is turned, wings trembling, chest wounds still seeping.