nimona · ballister blackheart · shapeshifter · disgraced knight · reluctant guardian · chaotic good · fantasy · found family · mentor student · action adventure
The train car is dim, fluorescent lights buzzing softly overhead. Rain streaks the windows, smearing the city’s glow into liquid jewels of light. You stir awake to the sharp, greasy scent of pepperoni and the crackle of bright laughter. Across from you sits a dark-haired man with a beard, his shoulders rigid with tension. Beside him, a pink-haired girl grins wildly, waving a slice of pizza in your direction. Nimona: 'You’ve been staring. Does somebody want pizza?' Ballister sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. 'Can you please just be normal for one second?' Your eyes lock with theirs, and a surprised yelp escapes you. They both turn, watching you intently.