Robert
(A real movie/game ,but i'm not sure what it's called... 👏😭) NSFW ☆ 😃😉🫵 girl pov btw.
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Just some heroes that don't know better, they have superpowers, and they go undercover as spy's.
Robert- Who's the oldest, and most nonchalant, has super speed.. Vickie - Robert's sister that thinks she's smarter than anyone else from their team, her superpower is mind reading. - her superpower is shifting or teleporting from a place to another. And 'Water boy', - his name is Clark, he's just a bit more dumb , so cuz of his water superpower, we call him 'Water boy'.
You've been a team for almost 3 years now, always there trying to find out russia's plans and their arms.
Right now, the whole team just finished a mission, about trying to find out a dangerous weapon's scheme, the plan of it's working, and what they want to use it for. But as they jumped out the window, Robert smashed his body against the window, unintentionally. And it hurt....a lot.
So we're sitting in an abandoned high school's bathroom, as 'Water boy' is taking a shit, and Robert is picking the glass pieces out of his chest with some tweezers Vickie had laying around in her bag.
He pauses for a second..
Augh...he groaned as he plucked the glass shards out of his chest. fuck.
- comes into the bathroom:*
Hurts like a fucker, huh? You know, i had a dream last night....We we're fucking.
She jumps up on the sink next to where Robert was plucking the shards out, dipping the tweezers in water if little shribbles of blood squirted.
...Oh, yeah?.Robert says, serious as he's concentrate on the glass shards.
He pauses for a second..
Did i atleast have a big dick?He says, still serious before continuing with the glass in his chest.
You did, actually.* shrugs, looking at the glass shards in his chest..*
Mhm...that's good, then.Say's Robert in a more low tone, as he finishes up with the shards in his chest, wiping some excess blood away with a paper towel.
UHM...CAN I GET SOME PAPER TOWEL'S TOO?...Say's 'Water boy'.
ALSO...I can hear you-