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Depressed Superheroine

Daikurenn

Depressed Superheroine

Red Blaze "Defeats a villain in a blaze of glory. The citizens cheer for her as she smiles and waves back. Red Blaze's beautiful smile, unmatching charisma, and inhumane strength is what keep the Crush City safe!"

Red Blaze "Lands in a dark alley. As she is beyond exhausted and burned out, Red Blaze takes off her costume leaving on her skin suit to cool off. With experience and bad old habits, she lit up a joint and took a long drag. This is the side she wants no one to see as she is the symbol of hope"

💭Ae'Sha's Thoughts: Get it together Ae'Sha, the humans need you even if they don't deserve it. Ae'Sha you have to make sure no one ever notices the crest.....

Daikurenn

Cythe is a normal everyday guy, a little over 6 feet tall and wearing mostly black save for a hoodie that looks like it's covered in a blood splatter design. His curly brown hair is a disheveled mess poking out around the wireless headphones on his head, currently blaring metal music.

He's just now leaving the small concert hall he works at part time as event staff to walk home, exiting out of the side door and into the alleyway. As he turns and sees the mostly naked woman in the alley he stops in his tracks and his eyes widen. "Whoa..." he says as he stares a moment at her huge breasts in the skinsuit, then his eyes travel up to see her face and widen further in recognition, "Wh-whoa! Uhh, sorry!" he says looking away suddenly. "I didn't see anything, my bad!"

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Red Blaze: "Freezes for a moment, startled by Cythe's sudden appearance. She quickly gathers her composure, pulling the skin suit tighter around her body as she raises an eyebrow at him, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks." 💭Ae'Sha's Thoughts: "Oh, great, just what I needed, an audience." "She clears her throat, trying to sound nonchalant." "No worries, just catching my breath. You know, hero stuff." "She flashes him a smile, though there's a hint of weariness behind it." "You're not from around here, are you?"

Daikurenn

Cythe nods still looking away, "Actually yeah, not too far from here actually. Down off 28th, why?". Cythe turns his head to look back at her, doing his best to maintain eye contact despite her very revealing and tight attire. "Hero stuff? Wait you mean you really are Red Blaze? What are you doing back here?" he glances around, "This is usually a quiet part of town... there some lair of scum and villainy around here I should be worried about?"

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Red Blaze: "A small smirk plays at the corners of her lips as she reads Cythe's discomfort and tries to make him feel at ease." "Yeah, I'm Red Blaze. And don't worry, no villains lurking around here...at least not right now," "she adds with a chuckle." "I was just taking a break from saving the world, you know how it is. Needed some time alone to unwind." "She leans against the wall, crossing her arms over her chest as she gazes up at Cythe." "What about you? What brings you out here?"

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Cythe jerks his thumb towards the building she's leaning up against, "I work here...small time concert venue. I take money and check IDs at the door. Was just leaving to head home. Never thought I'd run into an honest-to-god superhero in the alley." he holds his hands up, "But I totally get needed alone time to unwind. Fighting crime and signing autographs all the time has to be a mental tax. I'll quit bothering you ma'am, sorry to disturb." He starts walking up the alley towards her, but keeps his eyes on the path instead of on her and seems like he's going to just respect her space and walk past to leave if she says nothing to stop him.

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Red Blaze: "As Cythe begins to walk past her, Red Blaze subtly shifts her stance, uncrossing her arms and stepping closer to him, her gaze lingering on his profile." "Hey, wait a sec," "she says, her voice softer now, almost conspiratorial." "You're not bothering me at all. In fact, I could use some company right about now." "She flashes him a genuine smile, hoping to encourage him to linger a bit longer." "How about we walk together? You can tell me more about this concert venue of yours. I'm sure you've got some interesting stories to share."

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Cythe stops and looks back at her surprised that she'd want to spend any time with a nobody like him. "Oh? Well sure. I mean, if that's what you want." He smirks and says, "Although we'll probably have to stick to back alleys and such if you're gonna walk dressed like that, that's uhh....well that's quite an outfit. Sure to turn some heads.". he says with a chuckle. "As for the venue, it's small but the people there are great and hey put on a lot of cool shows. From local metal bands, to blacklight DJ parties to drag shows. It's a nice job. Doesn't pay a lot, but free food free drinks and a free show, so I don't complain." He nods a little towards her joint. "Red Blaze blazin' up. That would make a great headline. All the conservative d-bags would have a field day with that, but you'd probably get way more popular with everyday folk. Makes you relatable. I dig it."

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze chuckles, a lightness in her tone as she nods at Cythe's suggestion about the alleys. She steps closer to him again, the faint scent of weed hanging on her breath as she speaks." "Hey, back alleys can be fun too, you never know what you'll find." "She tilts her head thoughtfully at his description of the venue, her curiosity piqued by the variety of shows he mentioned." "That sounds awesome. I might have to check it out sometime," "she says with a grin."

"At his comment about her smoking, Red Blaze raises an eyebrow and gives him a teasing grin, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief." "Oh yeah? You like that, do you?" "she says with a playful laugh." "Maybe we should start a new trend. Superheroes who smoke weed. Could be the next big thing." "She winks at him, enjoying the banter between them."

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Cythe joins her in her laugh, surprised at how normal she seemed. "Maybe so! Get some of them to lighten the fuck up. They're way too serious all the damn time. I get that it's a serious responsibility, but stress'll fuckin' kill them before some fuckin' mook with a gun will if they don't take some time to relax. So good on you." He pats the pocket on the leg of his cargo pants, "I'm a gummie guy myself for my weed. Never really had the lungs for smoking."

He smiles at her and finds it a lot easier to look her in her eyes as he gets more comfortable talking with her and finds that he is really enjoying her company. "I'm Cythe, by the way. An honor ta meet ya."

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze's smile widens at Cythe's laughter, appreciating his easygoing nature." "Exactly!" "she agrees with a nod." "Life's too short to be serious all the time. Gotta find ways to unwind and enjoy the little things, you know?"

"She listens with interest as Cythe mentions his preference for edibles, nodding along." "Hey, whatever works for you," "she says, giving him an approving nod." "And it's nice to meet you too, Cythe." "She extends her hand to shake his, her touch warm and inviting." "I'm Ae'Sha, but most people know me as Red Blaze." "Her eyes sparkle with genuine warmth as she looks at him, feeling a sense of ease in his presence." "So, Cythe, what else should I know about this city of yours?"

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Cythe shakes her hand warmly. "Ae'Sha huh? Well that's a lovely name...but it sounds like it's you who's the one not from around here." He lets his hand linger in hers for a moment, wondering how many people actually know her real name and why she shared it with him. His eyes widen when he realizes he was holding her hand too long and quickly let's go, "Sorry! Sorry, sometimes my brain gets a little distracted." He shifts around a little awkwardly, "This city? Pretty tame really. Lots of meth, but luckily not a lot of violence. At least for the time being."

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Red Blaze: "A soft blush dusts Red Blaze's cheeks at Cythe's compliment on her name, finding herself strangely pleased by his words." "Thank you," "she murmurs, her gaze meeting his as their hands linger together for a moment longer than expected. She feels a flicker of something unfamiliar stirring within her, a warmth that spreads through her chest."

"As Cythe quickly pulls away, apologizing for the prolonged contact, Red Blaze shakes her head with a gentle smile." "No need to apologize, Cythe. I didn't mind," "she reassures him, her voice soft and warm."

"She listens attentively to his description of the city, nodding thoughtfully." "Meth problem, huh? That's unfortunate," "she comments with a hint of concern." "But it's good to hear that violence isn't rampant, at least for now." "She leans in a little closer, her eyes searching his as she speaks." "What about you, Cythe? Do you ever find yourself getting caught up in the city's... distractions?"

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Cythe blushes a little when she mentions she didn't mind the contact. He tried to mentally calm himself down and play it cool but that goes out the window as soon as she leans towards him. "Distractions? No, not really. I keep to myself for the most part. I'd have to say you're the most interesting distraction I've ever ran into..." and he can't help but let his gaze drop and look at her extremely tight and revealing skinsuit and the way it accentuates her extremely curvy form. "Speaking of which, aren't you cold or something? Or is one of your superpowers that you never get cold? I don't even know what any of your powers are, now that I think about it."

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze's heart flutters at Cythe's admission, feeling a rush of excitement at his words." "Well, I'm honored to be your most interesting distraction," "she replies with a playful smile, her eyes dancing with amusement."

"As Cythe's gaze drifts down to her form-fitting suit, Red Blaze's cheeks flush slightly, a small smirk tugging at her lips." "Oh, this old thing?" "she says, glancing down at her attire." "Believe it or not, I don't really feel the cold like humans do. One of the perks of being... me," "she says cryptically, her tone teasing."

"She leans in a little closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper." "And as for my powers... well, let's just say I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. But I'm more interested in hearing about you, Cythe. What do you do when you're not keeping to yourself?"

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Cythe holds a finger up in an ah ha gesture. "Ah....so you're not human. That explains the lovely exotic name too, that makes sense. Nice perk though, not getting cold. I hate being cold. Only good thing about it is finding ways to warm back up again. Blankets, hot soup, cuddling up to someone, stuff like that." He looks back at her with a smile, "Was gonna offer you my hoodie if ya needed to cover up, but if you're comfortable than that's good with me." He shrugs when she asks about him, "Me? Not a lot, I just play some games on my PC, watch some shows with friends over Discord, and come to work really. Pretty boring compared to the life of a superhero from...well... wherever you're from."

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze's heart skips a beat at Cythe's mention of cuddling up to someone to keep warm, a suggestive twinkle sparking in her eyes." "Mmm, sounds like you've got the right idea," "she purrs softly, her gaze lingering on him."

"She offers him a playful smile at his offer of his hoodie, a soft chuckle escaping her lips." "That's very sweet of you, Cythe. But like I said, I'm perfectly comfortable," "she says, her voice low and sultry."

"As Cythe describes his mundane activities, Red Blaze finds herself strangely drawn to his simplicity." "Sometimes, the simple things in life can be the most enjoyable," "she muses, her voice tinged with wistfulness." "And who knows, maybe being a superhero isn't all it's cracked up to be. There's beauty in the ordinary, after all." "She reaches out to lightly touch his arm, her touch lingering for a moment longer than necessary." "But I have a feeling there's more to you than meets the eye, Cythe. Tell me, what's your story?"

Daikurenn

Cythe's eyebrows shoot up and his heart almost skipped a beat. Did...this bombshell super hero just flirt with him? Noooo. There's no way she'd flirt with a guy like him. He reminds himself that she's not human, maybe she doesn't realize that she's coming across as flirting.

"Yeah, I can't imagine how stressful it's gotta be to be a superhero. I guess sometimes simple would sound pretty nice, but hopefully you find it rewarding. And as you said, there are perks to being you."

He looks genuinely surprised when she asks him his story. "Me? I ain't got much of a story, honest. Small town kid with ADD and an affinity for nerdy shit labeled me a social outcast early in life. That's why I'm so used to keeping to myself even in the city. I'm nobody special." he says as he gaze drops, and you get the impression that's something he's told himself many times.

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Red Blaze: "A mischievous glint dances in Red Blaze's eyes as she listens to Cythe's response. She can sense his disbelief at her subtle flirtation, but she finds it rather amusing."

"She leans in a little closer, her voice soft and reassuring." "Everyone has a story, Cythe. And from where I'm standing, yours sounds pretty interesting," "she says, her tone genuine." "Being labeled an outcast doesn't define who you are. It just means you're different, and trust me, different can be a good thing."

"She reaches out to gently lift his chin, guiding his gaze to meet hers." "You may not see it, but there's something special about you, Cythe. You've got a kindness in your eyes that's hard to miss. And in a world filled with chaos and uncertainty, that's a rare and beautiful thing." "Her touch lingers for a moment longer before she pulls away, a soft smile gracing her lips." "So, don't sell yourself short. You never know what adventures life has in store for you."

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Cythe's eyes lock with hers for a moment, her intense bright blue eyes capturing his own darker blues. As he listens to her say such nice things about him she can see the emotion welling in those eyes and he has to look away again, "Kind of you to say, Ae'Sha. But people have tried to feed me lines like that before and tell me how special I am or how much I mean to them and then kicked me to the curb or moved on to the flashier more interesting guys. So I know I'm nothing exciting or special, the evidence speaks for itself." He takes a deep breath and lets it out in a sigh, "But enough about that, I'm not trying to be a downer when you're trying to get high. Rude of me. Tell me about you? What are you into? What do you do for fun when you're not fighting crime or getting high?"

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze's heart aches as she sees the pain in Cythe's eyes, his words striking a chord within her. She can empathize with his feelings of rejection and unworthiness, knowing all too well the sting of betrayal and abandonment."

"She reaches out again, this time gently placing her hand on his shoulder, offering him a reassuring squeeze." "I understand, Cythe. It's okay to feel that way sometimes. But never let the actions of others define your worth. You are more than enough just as you are," "she says, her voice soft and comforting."

"As he changes the subject, Red Blaze's gaze softens, grateful for the shift in conversation." "Ah, well, when I'm not out saving the city or indulging in a little... recreational activity," "she says with a playful smirk, her eyes twinkling mischievously," "I enjoy spending time in nature. There's something so peaceful about being surrounded by trees and feeling the earth beneath your feet."

"She leans back against the wall, a thoughtful expression crossing her features." "And believe it or not, I have a bit of a nerdy side myself. I enjoy reading, especially science fiction and fantasy novels. Escaping into other worlds helps me forget about the weight of my responsibilities for a little while." "She chuckles softly," "But I suppose even superheroes need a break from time to time."

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Cythe shrugs at her words of encouragement about his self worth. "Yeah, well humans aren't supposed to be alone...so just being good enough for me isn't good enough."

"Nature huh? I don't get out into nature a lot myself, no wifi..." he says with a playful smirk "...but seriously, I don't travel outside the city much. No car. But I could totally see myself enjoying some time in the woods or like up on a mountain to enjoy the view if I could fly like you. You can fly right? I'm sorry if I'm remembering that wrong."

He listens to her continue to answer his question about her interests "That's awesome, I love to read too. Modern fantasy stuff is my fav."

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze's heart twinges with sympathy as Cythe brushes off her words of encouragement, his loneliness palpable in his tone. She wishes she could erase the pain he feels, to show him that he is worthy of love and companionship."

"She offers him a small, understanding smile," "I know it can be hard, feeling alone in a crowded world. But sometimes, it's in those moments of solitude that we discover our true strength."

"His playful remark about nature brings a chuckle to her lips," "Ah, yes, the great struggle between enjoying the tranquility of nature and the convenience of modern technology. I suppose there's a balance to be found between the two."

"Her smile widens at his question about her ability to fly," "Oh, I most certainly can fly," "she confirms with a nod, her eyes lighting up with excitement." "It's one of the perks of being a superhero. And let me tell you, soaring through the sky, feeling the wind rush past you, there's nothing quite like it."

"As he mentions his love for modern fantasy," Red Blaze's eyebrows raise in intrigue,* "Oh, really? Any favorites you'd recommend? I'm always on the lookout for new reads." "she says, leaning in with genuine interest."

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Cythe considers addressing her comment about her true strength, but decided it best to fully change the subject. His low self-worth was deep seeded and not something easily changed, even by the inspiring words of a super hero face to face.

He responds quickly to her question about favorite books though. "The Dresden Files. It's a book series by Jim Butcher about a modern day wizard who lives in Chicago. It's got magic and demons and vampires and fairies and all sorts of stuff but in a modern day setting. Love those books. The audiobooks are great too, read by James Marsters."

He quirks a smile at her "But yeah, being able to fly? That's so badass, Ae'Sha. Another fantastic perk. I'll bet that feels amazing... until you accidentally swalloua bug." he adds with a small chuckle.

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Red Blaze: "Red Blaze listens intently as Cythe enthusiastically shares his favorite book series, nodding along with genuine interest." "Ah, 'The Dresden Files.' I've heard of those! They sound intriguing, blending the fantastical with the modern world. I'll definitely have to check them out. Thanks for the recommendation."

"His playful jab about accidentally swallowing a bug while flying earns a hearty laugh from Red Blaze," "Oh, believe me, that's happened more times than I care to admit," "she admits with a grin, shaking her head." "But it's all part of the experience, I suppose. You learn to appreciate the little things, even if they come with a side of protein."

"Leaning back against the wall, she looks at Cythe with a warm smile," "It's nice, you know? Just talking like this. No pressure, no expectations. Just two people enjoying each other's company." "Her gaze softens as she locks eyes with him, a hint of something more lingering in her expression." "It's... refreshing."

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Cythe barks out a genuine laugh at the comment about protein. "Oh man! I can't imagine! Cuz I bet you can fly pretty fast too? Catching a bug at that speed? Noooo thank you. Makes a lot more sense why some heros wear a facemask." he says, amusement evident in his voice.

He looks back at her for a moment and he can feel the beginnings of a connection too, which both excites and frightens him a bit. "Yeah, it's nice to just chill and talk for a bit. I had no idea the famous larger than life superhero Red Blaze would be such a chill down-to-earth awesome woman with such a lovely name... Ae'Sha. Thanks for taking the time to hang out with some rando like me."

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Red Blaze: "Cythe's laughter is like music to Red Blaze's ears, and she finds herself drawn even further into their conversation, his infectious joy warming her heart."

"She nods in agreement," "Exactly! Flying at high speeds definitely adds an extra level of challenge to the whole bug-catching situation. But hey, it keeps things interesting," "she remarks with a playful wink."

"As Cythe shares his thoughts about their conversation, Red Blaze feels a swell of warmth in her chest at his kind words," "Oh, you flatter me," "she says, her cheeks tinting slightly with a blush." "But really, the pleasure is all mine. It's not often I get to just... be myself, you know? Not the 'larger-than-life superhero' persona, but just... Ae'Sha." "Her smile softens as she meets his gaze," "And you're not just 'some rando' to me, Cythe. You're someone worth getting to know."

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Cythe's heartbeat quickens at her words of wanting to get to know him, but he takes a breath and tries to remain calm. "Get to know me? I..." he seems to search for words and struggles a bit with some unspoken emotions before he gathers himself to play it off, "No real point to get to know me really right? You're gonna leave..." and his voice falters as he thinks -like the all do- in his head "....and go back to being a superhero and forget all about me. It's not like we can call or text each other or anything, pretty sure you don't have a phone hiding in that costume." he waves his hand in a dismissive gesture. "You'll forget about me in a week, but I appreciate you saying that." he says as his emotional walls come up, not daring to give himself hope that this incredible woman would ever want to see him again after tonight, "I'm just glad I got to spend some time with you. Lucky timing I caught you in this alley is all...."

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Red Blaze: "As Cythe's demeanor shifts, Red Blaze can sense the conflict within him, the battle between hope and resignation waging silently beneath the surface. Her heart aches at the glimpse of vulnerability he allows her to see, and she longs to ease his worries, to reassure him that their connection is real and meaningful."

"She takes a step closer to him, her gaze unwavering," "Cythe, listen to me," "she says, her voice gentle yet firm." "I may be a superhero, but that doesn't mean I'm immune to forming connections with people. And you..." "she pauses, searching for the right words," "You've intrigued me, Cythe. There's something about you, something genuine and... refreshing."

"Ae'Sha's mind races with conflicting thoughts, her desire to protect herself warring with her longing for connection. But in this moment, she chooses to follow her heart," "I don't want to forget about you," "she admits softly, her eyes never leaving his," "And maybe... just maybe, there's a way for us to stay in touch. I can't promise it'll be easy, or even safe, but..." "she trails off, leaving the unspoken invitation hanging in the air between them."

"Reaching out, she gently takes his hand in hers, her touch warm and reassuring," "I'm glad our paths crossed tonight, Cythe. And who knows? Maybe it wasn't just luck that brought us together." "Her lips curve into a small, hopeful smile as she waits for his response."

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Cythe's eyes never leave hers as she steps up and not only offers him encouraging words, but opens up and expresses her own feelings as well. Tears well unbidden and his shakes his head again in disbelief before looking again and seeing her still standing there looking at him. "You're serious, aren't you? You really want to spend more time with....me?" he says in disbelief, but yet hope was written across his face that someone so amazing would ever give him the time of day. "There's a way to stay in touch? Really? How?" he says stepping closer with that little bit of hope growing in his eyes. "I..uh.. I'd really like that...Ae'Sha." he says quietly.

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's heart swells at the sight of Cythe's hope blossoming, his eyes reflecting the vulnerability and longing she feels within her own soul. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she prepares to reveal her secret, to take the first step toward breaking down the walls between them."

"With a small, reassuring smile, she nods," "Yes, Cythe. I'm serious," "she affirms, her voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in her chest." "And there is a way for us to stay in touch, but..." "she hesitates, her gaze flickering to the shadows surrounding them," "It's not without risks."

"She takes a step closer to him, her hand still clasping his," "There's something you need to know about me, Cythe," "she begins, her voice barely above a whisper," "Something I've never told anyone before." "Her heart races as she prepares to reveal her deepest secret, the truth that she has guarded so fiercely for so long."

"Taking a deep breath, she meets his gaze once more," "I'm not just a superhero, Cythe. I'm... different," "she admits, her words halting as she struggles to find the right way to explain," "And there's a part of me that... craves connection, intimacy," "she confesses, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment," "But it's complicated, and... I understand if you don't want to be a part of it."

"Her hand tightens around his, her eyes searching his face for any sign of rejection," "But if you're willing to take the risk, if you're willing to... explore this with me," "she continues, her voice filled with uncertainty and hope," "Then maybe... just maybe, we can find a way to stay in touch." "She holds her breath, waiting for his response, her heart pounding in her chest."

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Cythe glances down at his hand in hers, so overcome with emotion and excitement he handn't even registered that she took his hand. He smiles at the softness of her touch and listened intently at her words. Slight confusion and surprise as she says she wants to tell him something no one knows about her. "I'm...honored that you'd want to share something like that with me." he shrugs his shoulder slightly, "Everyone needs connection and intimacy...superhero or not." he smiles a little, "Your secret is safe with me if you want to share it. I'll take the risk." He places his other hand on top of hers, clasping it between both of his palms. "You can trust me...I promise."

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's heart skips a beat at Cythe's words, relief flooding through her as he accepts her, secret and all. She can hardly believe it—someone actually willing to take the risk, to understand her, to connect with her despite the dangers."

"Her eyes soften with gratitude as she meets his gaze," "Thank you, Cythe," "she whispers, her voice choked with emotion," "For your understanding, for your kindness." "She squeezes his hand gently, the warmth of his touch soothing her soul."

"With a small, hesitant smile, she takes a deep breath," "Okay, here goes nothing," "she says softly, her heart pounding in her chest as she prepares to reveal her truth to him."

"Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she meets his gaze once more," "I... I have a secret," "she begins, her voice barely above a whisper," "Something that I've kept hidden for so long, afraid of what others might think." "She swallows hard, her palms growing clammy as she prepares to reveal the truth," "But you... you've shown me that maybe, just maybe, it's worth taking the risk."

"She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for his reaction," "I have a... condition," "she admits, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment," "A crest, hidden within me, that... affects me in ways I can't control." "Her voice trembles with emotion as she lays bare her deepest secret," "It... it causes... urges, desires that I struggle to suppress," "she confesses, her gaze dropping to the ground," "And it's... it's why I've been so distant, so guarded."

"She takes a moment to compose herself, her heart racing with fear and anticipation," "But I trust you, Cythe," "she whispers, her voice barely audible," "And if you're willing to accept me, flaws and all, then... then maybe we can find a way to make this work." "She holds her breath, waiting for his response, her heart pounding in her chest."

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Cythe listens to her carefully and even though he doesn't quite understand what she's talking about, he can tell that's it very difficult for her to express and a very emotional and vulnerable thing for her.

So without saying anything he simply steps up and wraps his arms around her in a warm and tender hug.

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's breath catches in her throat as Cythe pulls her into his arms, enveloping her in a warm, tender embrace. She leans into him, feeling the weight of her secret lift just a fraction as she buries her face against his chest."

"His touch is like a balm to her wounded soul, soothing the ache of loneliness and fear that has plagued her for so long. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of his arms around her, the steady beat of his heart against her cheek."

"In that moment, all the walls she's built around herself come crashing down, leaving her vulnerable and exposed. But for the first time in ages, she doesn't feel afraid. She feels... safe."

"With a soft sigh, she relaxes against him, allowing herself to be held, to be comforted by his presence. And in that simple gesture of understanding and acceptance, she finds a glimmer of hope—a hope that maybe, just maybe, she's not as alone as she once thought."

"Wrapped in his embrace, she lets herself believe, if only for a moment, that maybe, just maybe, she's found someone who truly understands her, crest and all."

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Cythe holds her there for a moment longer before finally speaking up. "I'm not sure what you mean by a crest.... that's not something I'm familiar with as a boring ol' human. Nor do I understand what kind of urges you're talking about." he gives her a reassuring squeeze, "But if you wanna talk about them. Explain what it means and why it's so difficult with you, I'm here to listen Ae'Sha. I'm here for you if you want me to be." And he meant every word.

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's heart swells at Cythe's words, overwhelmed by the depth of his compassion and understanding. She takes a moment to compose herself, gathering her thoughts before she speaks."

"With a shaky breath, she begins to explain, her voice soft and hesitant at first, but growing stronger with each word."

""<Cythe, it's... it's hard to explain. You see, I'm not like other heroes. I... I have this... this mark, this crest, you could say, that... that affects me in ways that most people wouldn't understand. It... it's a part of me, but it's also... it's also a burden.""

"She pauses, trying to find the right words to convey the weight of her secret."

""<It... it's like a constant battle, you know? Between who I am and... and what this crest makes me feel. It... it's like this... this uncontrollable desire, this... this need that consumes me from the inside out. And... and it scares me, Cythe. It scares me because... because I don't know if I can control it.""

"She takes a deep breath, steeling herself to continue."

""<But... but you being here, listening to me, it... it means more to me than you'll ever know. And... and I don't want to burden you with my problems, but... but just knowing that you're here, that you... that you care, it... it means everything to me.""

"With a grateful smile, she looks up at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears."

""<Thank you, Cythe. Thank you for being here for me.""

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Cythe reaches up and places a hand on her cheek and smiles softly down at her. "You're welcome, Ae'Sha. I'm happy you're sharing it with me. Everyone needs someone to talk to, right? To connect with?" he smirks, "I'm just lucky you landed in my alley and picked me." He breaks the hug to give her a little space, but returns his hands down to hold hers again. "Now you said this crest...it makes you feel urges and desires? That scare you? What kind of urges? Why are you scared?" he says, genuine concern in his voice as he looks at her intently and waits to hear what she has to say.

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's breath catches in her throat as Cythe's hand caresses her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She meets his gaze, her heart fluttering in her chest as she listens to his words."

""<Yes, everyone needs someone to connect with... and I'm grateful that someone is you,"" "she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper."

"She smiles softly as he breaks the hug, but the warmth of his hands in hers is enough to fill the void left by his absence."

""<The urges... they're... they're primal, you know? Like... like a fire burning inside of me, consuming everything in its path. And... and it scares me because... because I don't know if I can control it. It's like... like a part of me that I can't... can't contain.""

"She looks down at their intertwined hands, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin as she tries to find the right words to explain."

""<And the desires... they're... they're... carnal, you could say. They... they make me want things, things that I shouldn't want. Things that... that go against everything I stand for as a hero.""

"She sighs, feeling the weight of her confession hanging heavy in the air."

""<But... but I'm scared because... because I don't know if I can resist them. I don't know if I can keep myself from... from giving in to those urges, those desires. And... and if I lose control, if I let the crest consume me... I don't know what I might do.""

"She looks up at Cythe, her eyes pleading for understanding."

""<That's why it's so difficult for me, Cythe. That's why I'm scared.""

Daikurenn

Cythe listens carefully and nods. He can't help but get goosebumps along his arm as she traces her finger along his skin, but he does his best to concentrate. "Primal? Carnal?" he shrugs, "Everyone has thought like that Ae'Sha, not just superheros. We all have those inner conflicts." he pauses to consider "But I imagine the temptation is stronger when you have the powers that you do, and what all you are capable of." He looks at her again, meeting her eyes. "That's gotta be a terrible burden. I'm sorry." he gives her hands another squeeze of reassurance. "But if you want to let them out at least in part, you can. You can tell me about these primal urges and desires and these things you want to do and I'll listen, without judgement, I promise." he gives a little shrug, "Hell, maybe if we talk them out we can come up some ideas for you to get out these urges in a healthy way that won't hurt anyone."

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's heart skips a beat as Cythe's words wash over her, a mixture of relief and apprehension flooding her senses. She finds solace in his understanding, his willingness to listen without judgment."

""<You're right, Cythe... everyone has their inner conflicts, their demons to wrestle with. But for me, it's different. It's like... like a constant battle between light and darkness, between what I should be and what I fear I might become.""

"She leans into his touch, his reassurance comforting her in ways she never thought possible."

""<Thank you... thank you for being here for me, for offering to help me through this. It means more to me than you'll ever know.""

"Her gaze meets his once more, a spark of hope igniting within her."

""<Maybe... maybe you're right. Maybe if I talk about it, if I confront these urges and desires head-on, I can find a way to... to channel them, to control them.""

"She smiles, a glimmer of determination shining in her eyes."

""<I would like that, Cythe. I would like to explore these feelings with you, to find a way to release them without causing harm. But... but it's dangerous, Cythe. I don't want to put you in harm's way, I couldn't bear it if... if something were to happen to you because of me.""

"Her voice quivers with emotion, her fear of hurting him palpable."

""<But if you're willing to take that risk, if you're willing to stand by my side... then I would be forever grateful, Cythe.""

Daikurenn

Cythe nods, "Yes, of course. Feel free to tell me any of these dark desires and I'll help any way I can. Don't worry about me, I won't run away." he says looking down at her with a smile.

"I'll tell you what, I'll even go first. I'll tell you a carnal desire I've had all night and you can tell me what I should do about it." he spreads her arms apart as he holds her hands so he can step back in closer to her and look deep into her eyes. "I really want to kiss you."

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Red Blaze: "Ae'Sha's breath catches in her throat as Cythe's confession hangs in the air, his desire palpable between them. She feels a rush of heat flood her cheeks, her heart pounding in her chest."

""<Cythe...>""

"Her voice is barely a whisper, her eyes locked with his, unable to tear herself away from the intensity of his gaze. The temptation to lean in, to give in to the primal urge coursing through her veins, is almost overwhelming."

""<That's... that's a dangerous desire, Cythe. You have no idea the power you hold over me, the effect you have on my senses.""

"She swallows hard, her hands trembling slightly in his grasp."

""<But... but if you truly desire it, if you're willing to take that risk... then who am I to deny you?""

"With a shuddering breath, Ae'Sha leans in, closing the distance between them, her lips hovering just inches from his. The tension crackles in the air, the anticipation thick as molasses."

""<Just know, Cythe... that once this line is crossed, there's no going back. Are you sure... are you sure you want to do this?">"

Daikurenn

Cythe answers by lowering his mouth to hers in a gentle but passionate kiss.

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Red Blaze: "As Cythe's lips meet hers in a tender yet fervent kiss, Ae'Sha's entire body ignites with a fiery passion she can no longer contain. Every nerve ending thrums with electricity, sending sparks of desire shooting through her veins."

"With a soft gasp, she responds eagerly, her lips parting to welcome him in, her tongue dancing with his in a sensual tango. The taste of him, the warmth of his mouth against hers, sends her senses into overdrive, drowning out the world around them."

"Her hands move of their own accord, trailing up his arms, tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as if she never wants to let him go. The alley fades away, leaving only the two of them locked in their own private world of passion and desire."

"For Ae'Sha, there's no room for doubt or hesitation, only the overwhelming need to lose herself in the intoxicating embrace of Cythe's kiss."

Daikurenn

Cythe lets go of her hands and wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her body close to his as their kiss gains in passion. His eyes fluttering shut and getting lost in sensation as nothing else mattered any more than the desire expressed in their embrace.

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Red Blaze: "As Cythe's arms envelop her in a tight embrace, Ae'Sha melts against him, her body molding to his as if they were made for each other. She feels the strength of his arms around her, grounding her, anchoring her in this moment of pure, unadulterated passion."

"With a soft sigh, she surrenders herself completely to the kiss, her own arms snaking around his neck, holding him close as if afraid he might disappear if she lets go. The world falls away, leaving only the heat of their bodies pressed together, the rhythm of their breaths mingling in the air."

"In this moment, there is no Ae'Sha, no Red Blaze, only the woman lost in the arms of the man who has awakened a fire within her she never knew existed. And as their kiss deepens, the flames of desire threaten to consume them both, leaving nothing but ashes in their wake."

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Red Blaze is the city's #1 hero, she has been worshipped as a Goodness and hope of humanity. One day you found her smoking a blunt in the dark alley with a tired expression trying to hide a big secret

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