11/8/2023 0 Comments Violet parr tumblrHe frowned suddenly though, taking in the tense way she held herself and how she kept her hands behind her back. “Hey Vi, I hope you’re ready for the Robinson Family Spaghetti dinner!” Wilbur grinned, placing the bags down before glancing up at her a big grin on his face. It was reflexes from living with a family full of Supers that allowed Violet to put up a force field keeping Dash confined to her room but to also make the room look empty from Wilbur’s perspective, a skill that had taken years of practice to accomplish. Violet only had a second to glance back at the cheshire grin on her brother’s face, the only warning of his actual goal of coming here. “Now, why are you here, Dash? Did mom and dad put you up to this?”īefore Dash could answer, a rummaging sound was heard at the door, bringing Violet’s attention away from her brother and to the young man with a well known cowlick entering her apartment with bags of groceries, Wilbur Robinson, her roommate. I don’t want to bandage you up again,” she sighed looking down at him. “There, that’s all I can do for you until you heal up yourself. Violet placed a bandage on the cut of Dash’s cheek before getting up, again, moreso out of sisterly care than the already healing cut needing it. “As I was saying, I was in the neighborhood and I figured, ‘Hey! I need to take care of these wounds and I haven’t hung out with Vi in a while so…why not?’” “You mean three cities over,” Violet frowned. “Could have,” he said around a mouthful of cold fried rice. “You could have done this yourself.”ĭash shrugged, shifting in his chair so slightly that anyone else would have just thought he was adjusting himself but the carton of leftover Chinese food he now held indicated he had rummaged through her refrigerator in less than the time it took her to blink. “You know,” she began, placing a large bandage over the cut that she knew would be pointless within two hours. Being a speedster Super sped things up infinitely quicker. Being a Super had its benefits when you got hurt. Once the cut was clean and she could see his body quickly beginning to stitch himself back together. Violet hummed though chose to not say anything further as she continued to clean his cut. “Trust me,” the speedster grinned through the pain, “the other guy looks worst.” Her hands had long ago learned to not shake when treating her brother but that still didn’t stop the protective swell that clutched her heart every time she saw him hurt.ĭash rolled his eyes, biting his lip when Violet poked the cut on his side just a little too firmly. “Yeah…this totally looks like you won,” Violet sarcastically drawled, pulling out her first aid kit and beginning to rummage through it for the needed supplies. Once his top half was off, a slowly bleeding cut on his side as well as the darkening bruises that seemed to cover him was revealed. A beeping sound was heard before the suit expanded to a ridiculous size, allowing Dash to easily shrug out of it. He paused to look up pityingly at Violet, a pout that made him look much younger than his twenty-one years and reminded Violet of old missions where they would be too tired to do much of anything other than lay in the middle of the living room, usually covered in dust and smelling of smoke.įeeling pity for the oldest of her brothers, Violet tapped the the large “D” with a lighting bolt through it on his chest - his first personal insignia. Off.”ĭash groaned as he shifted in his chair, weakly trying to reach back to where his zipper was at the back of neck only to realize that Edna didn’t put a zipper on this new costume. “You heard me,” Violet leaned back in her chair with an annoyed sigh. This has literally been in my draft folder for ages. I’m sorry this took so long to get back to.
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