Princess of Themyscira. Daughter of Hippolyta.
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Weโre not Godโs children, weโre not fairy-tale people in a book. We live by night and dance fast so the grass canโt grow under our feet.
She bites onto her lower lip to prevent her smile from growing too big, and she grabs onto both his hands, picking him up as she slowly floats up.
ยซย You donโt call me that anymore, Speedy. Am I not still Wonder Girl to you ?ย ยป
She escapes a laugh, shaking her head. Heโs too cute for his own good. And hers.
She takes advantage of his spread arms and she cups both his cheeks, hovering over the ground to kiss his nose.
She beams, an arm around his neck as her other hand cups his cheek.
ยซย How much ?ย ยป She asks with a soft smile, kissing cheek again.
She chuckles a bit louder, wrapping an arm around him and kissing his cheek again.
ยซย Oh Red, you donโt know how much I adore youโฆย ยป
She hides a soft chuckle behind her hand, smiling at his flustered reaction.
ยซย I have impeccable tastes. I donโt like ugly guys.ย ยป She states, with a proud smile.
And it is good for you. I am relieved that you never felt thisโฆ Need to break vows, to throw away values.
Please, do not worry for me, ahah ! I donโt need help. My restraint is strong.
โฆ This is some quality Superman talk, huh ?
I have never tried to get revenge. Because deep down, I know you are right. Revenge creates a cycle of blood, never ending, doomed to swallow everything.
But a crime of thought isnโt a crime. In my dreams, I crush their skulls +