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https://t.co/UNZNtH2A2c waking up to cousins crying over family members of theirs (and distant ones of mine) arrested in the west bank. being scheduled to be executed by hanging.
I'm so angry at the world and how much we have failed Palestinians time and time again. this +
( the distance between them was practically nonexistent and nat had to physically hold herself back from teasing him about it. perhaps she’d save flustering him for another time. )
( her arms instinctively reach out to wrap around his neck for added support. eyes watching as they left her angry pursuers in the dust.
the wind whipped her hair around with every swing. every-time they dropped in altitude her heart jumped a little, since this was a first +
( gaze lingers 'pon metal, repetitively banged on to break door off hinges ; mask returns to rightful place on visage, hand taken with a visible smirk under mask. )
Well, I'm glad you trust me, Nat.
( He pulls her in with a -
experience for her too. )
that so huh, so what does it feel like spidey? a beautiful woman in your arms and a breath-taking scenery around you. romantic, wouldn’t you say?
although i can’t lie, all this swinging has me dizzy. i’m not sure how you do this all the time.
people can be irritatingly persistent. i don’t see myself escaping without breaking a bone or two unless it’s with you so.
( she held out her hand as if the two of them were in a ballroom getting ready to dance, a cheeky smirk etched upon her lips. )
whisk me away spidey.
( she’d always been on her own so asking for help didn’t even cross her mind. she was about to decline his offer when the sound of footsteps and shouting reached her ears.
gaze is directed towards the only door that led to the rooftop the two of them were currently on.
( action repeated for his mask ; scarred lips curl into a smile with a slight eyeroll, hand placed on his hip. )
You could absolutely say that I've missed you, had me thinking something bad happened to you.
But, I should've -
the assassin clicked her tongue in mild annoyance when the sound of banging began to echo. a step is taken towards the edge of the roof to assess her escape routes.
none. at least none where she’d get off scratch free. )
i hate to cut our conversation short but it seems some +
( fingers reach up to remove the wig she’d adorned, having just completed a job. she was planning to escape but he had quite the timing )
well i can’t say i’ve ever had a man hunt me down. unfortunately staying in one place or under one identity isn’t really my thing. so, you +