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“Sheesh, that ending was uh… I didn’t expect that.” Invisigal had processed the movie’s ending in her head. She didn’t expect the sequel to be so… depressing…
"Yeah... for a romcom? Didn’t expect that ending," Robert said as they left the theater. Tossing their empty wrappers, he added, "Guess there won’t be a Typecast 3, then?"
“A gay-ass ending like that? Fat fucking chance,” Invisigal snapped. Robert chuckled.
“Not a fan of sad endings?” Robert amuses.
“It’s…… not like I hate sad endings and shit like that. I just felt the ending felt so unreasonably depressing. Like seriously, who the hell in their right mind thought that ending was a good follow-up to the previous movie?”
They eventually both stopped at the sidewalk in front of the movie theater. The cold breeze brushes on and throughout Invisigal’s skin with her hair ever so slightly flowing from it.
“Yeah, I get what you mean,” Robert replied. “Then again, I’ve never seen the previous movie yet anyway. I thought the ending was fine.”
“Ain’t surprised that you thought it was okay. It matches your demeanor.” Invisigal said with confidence. The ex-superhero, Mecha Man, could only raise an eyebrow. Not confused by her comment, but rather not impressed by her line of thinking.
“What?” Invisigal cocked an eyebrow as the gesture was returned. It didn’t take long before she threw her hands up. “Okay, okay, okay. I didn’t mean it like that. Sorry.”
“Uh huh.” Robert nodded his head unassumingly. “It doesn’t seem like a genuine apology.”
“God, I said I was joking.” Invisigal slightly frowned. That only gave Robert a laugh.
“Hahaha, I know. No offense taken. I was just messing with ya.” Robert grinned slightly mischievously.
What a goofy-ass laugh. Cute…. “Being a tease now, are you? I do that, not you, little boy.” Invisigal retaliated, thoroughly entertained.
“Jesus Christ, didn’t I just say to act normal for like a second? No need for that dirty mouth of yours.” Robert once more chuckled.
“What are you, those catholic priests? Watch what we say to others? Although how well you talk to us when we do well or give a pep talk to raise our spirits, you’re more like a daddy.” Invisigal couldn’t help but chuckle at her own statement, followed by a smile from Robert that could stab in her heart. It’s good that she and he are able to jest more with each other.
How long has it been standing here on the sidewalk, talking? The time must’ve flown by as they kept talking and talking. Ranging from any topic that Invisigal could bring up in her ADHD brain. It wasn't until the cold finally hit her that she couldn’t ignore it anymore.
“Gah… fuck. It’s cold as hell here…” Invisigal crossed her arms and held the sides of it in an attempt to warm herself. Even if that doesn’t obviously help.
“Oh yeah. The weather forecast said it’s gonna get cold tonight.” Robert listed from the top of his head. “It’s the fall season after all.”
“Shit, if it was going to be like this, I might as well bring a goddamn giant jacket…” Invisigal slightly grits her teeth.
“Here…” Suddenly, Robert takes a few steps closer to her. It certainly caught the young woman off guard. They're a bit too close for her liking in the sense that if he picked up her now sudden, quickly-paced heart, she would metaphorically explode to kingdom come. He began to take off his bomber brown jacket and hung it around Invisigal’s shoulders.
“What— what did I do to earn this?” She asked in slight stuttered confusion. She tries to mask her ever-so-obvious blush that Invisigal could feel from the warmth of her cheeks.
“Well, it was obvious that you were cold. I’m sure Sherlock would’ve seen it too. So, I gave you my jacket.”
“Y-Yeah, but like— you can have it back. I’m already wearing one, doofus.” Invisigal mentally cursed at herself. Of course, she had to stutter. Just her luck, she’s embarrassing herself in front of Robert already….
“I know. Just take it already, yeah?” The stupid c̶a̶r̶i̶n̶g̶ smile of Robert’s never went away… “I’m used to the cold anyway. Don’t forget to return it to me tomorrow.”
“Alright, Frosty. I’ll take it. For now.” A smile rose up from Invisigal. Averting her eyes.
“Ah—shit……” Robert quickly blurted out. The young woman looked back at her baggy-eyed dispatcher. He was looking at his phone. “It’s pretty late now. I think I’ve missed my last bus.”
“Oh shit, sorry.” Invisigal slightly frowned. She felt a little bad for keeping him here so late. Even if she selfishly wants him by her side for the rest of the day. “I didn’t mean to keep you caged up here.”
Robert only shook his head. “No, it's fine. I wanted to talk to you.” He reassured Invisigal. “I’ll just walk from here and call an Uber afterwards.”
“Are you sure? Y’know… you can stay at my place for the night.” What the fuck did she just say? Visi, you're jumping the gun here a little too hard…!
“I appreciate the offer, but I have Beef to watch over and feed.” Robert shook his head politely.
Beef? That’s his dog’s name? Not like Visi could do any better. She’ll probably come up with something similar, equally dumb for a name. It's a cute name, though.
“Royd was still at the office surprisingly before I went to you, so I asked him to take my dog back home after he finished up. He knows where I live.”
“I see……” Shit, did she sound disappointed? No need to reveal her cards just yet, Visi. “Wait, hold up, that guy visited your place. Why couldn’t I’ve visited?”
“Heh. Next time, okay?” The young man grinned. “Trust me, there isn’t anything to do at my place. There’s barely anything to do there.”
“Wow. The way you describe your home sounds like a shithole.” She looked at him with concern.
“Because it is.” Robert took no offense to it, and his reply gave Visi a few laughs.
Robert then began to walk away from her. Not before he said his goodbyes first before parting ways. It didn’t take long for Invisigal to follow suit and begin making her way to her apartment. After Robert left, she slipped in and wore his bomber jacket properly. The overlay on her purple jacket gave a little discomfort because she quickly grew accustomed to it. Of course, it was big on her, but she didn’t mind it a bit. Quite frankly, the young woman liked the comfort because of it.
His jacket smells just like him, too…
Wait…… what?
She’s not gonna even deny it at this point?
Invisigal sighed heavily. She pinched the bridge of her nose as her eyebrows furrowed. Why the hell did she fall in love with this guy? Out of all the men on this earth, she feels for a beaten-up dad bod who doesn’t have superpowers.
‘You control you’re own density.’ His words lingered in her mind from yesterday.
‘You are all phoenixes.’
Maybe it’s because… just this once… he believes in her.
She never once thought she could be any better. Just some low-life Z-Level villain. Nothing more, nothing less. She never chose that lifestyle; she had to at the time.
But now? She can make a difference. Just like what Robert said. She had potential. And while it may take a long time to get there, Robert and her efforts are proof that she’s making progress.
And… she felt great about it.
Maybe that’s why she likes him.
Despite his sort-of hard ass exterior, he cares about seeing everyone succeed. She even heard (eavesdropped) when Blonde Blazer was talking about cutting off someone from the team; he said he didn’t like it, but understood the necessity of it.
He’s soft. Even when he goes full ‘boss’ mode on them.
It was nice to have someone who seemed to genuinely want you to do good for yourself. No matter how big or small it is……
“Ugh…… God fucking damn it.” Oh yeah. Visi has it down really badly.
She needs to focus on getting back to the apartment instead of having a wet fantasy about her newly developed crush.
Invisigal closes the door behind her, locking the door and throwing her keys to the side by the counter at the front.
Kicking off her boots, she went straight to collapse on top of her bed. Face planting on it.
She couldn’t be bothered to turn the lights back on; she was too lazy to do that. At least she left the right curtain open of her big window beside the bed before she left. Only the moonlight illuminated the apartment.
Lifting her head, she let out a small sigh of relief from being home again. Resting her chin on a pillow. The apartment was a pretty small one. It was one of those micro-studio apartments. Only one living room, minus the small bathroom, and no separators for anyone less than one person to live here with privacy. Perfect for a lonely ass person like her to live in.
But it gets the job done. At least she managed to spruce up the place with style, with the limited space she had.
Invisigal soon after pulled up her phone from her pocket in her jeans. She might as well kill time by looking through her phone until she falls asleep.
Damn, Robert wasn’t lying about it being late. By the time she got home, it was already 11PM.
The young woman started to randomly scroll through her feed from boredom. Watched some random YouTube videos, saw random funny clips from Golem that gave her a laugh. She went to reply with a funny image, but as she was trying to do that, the prompt of selecting an image from her photo gallery showed previous photos that she had taken.
One of them was an image that she took of Robert.
All the images were from work when she got the chance at the office. She would sneak a photo of him regardless of what he did. Some were pretty unflattering. Like one where Waterboy puked water at him due to not feeling so well all of sudden. Him eating some of the bits of the jelly-filled donut she brought to him (before smashing to oblivion due to her dumbass). She didn’t understand why he would still eat it. Maybe he was too hungry as hell to let it waste.
But there’s one image she liked the most. She caught him snoozing during a break. He was sitting at his desk, napping peacefully. It wasn't until five minutes before lunch break was over that Chase woke him up. Luckily, she managed to snap a pic before then.
He looked so peaceful in his sleep. Defenseless too. Anybody could sneak up and attack him.
All the more to watch and protect him….
She zoomed into the image on his face. He…… looked so cute…
“Fuck……” She started to feel something within. A sudden warmth enveloped dwell in her.
Invisigal repeated Robert’s name slowly. It only happened once. Then twice. Then a third time. Then a fourth, until she began to think only about him.
“…W-What the hell……?” What’s happening to her? She felt now that she needed to release all this sudden tension from the warmth she felt, that now was a raging fire that needed to be quelled.
Unfortunately, or rather fortunately, she knew exactly what to do.
“Shit… out of all times to get horny?” She hoped there was some kind of way out. Maybe this will pass in the moment, and she won't squirt all over herself and her bed.
But as if some unknown force thrust an act of punishment, Invisigal remembered she was still wearing Robert’s jacket. The smell from it invaded her senses and quickly made the young woman sexually aroused.
She started panting heavily as flashes from her wet dream this morning raced in her mind. How Robert pleasured her so damn well. Licking around her inside. Sliding his fingers inside. Not long until he was about to shove his cock inside before the dream ended.
She needed to pleasure herself at this moment.
She needed him inside of her now.
“Son of…… ah fuck it.” Dropping everything the young woman was doing, she began to unaddress herself. From top to bottom, every clothing she wore. Lastly, she clipped her bra and slid her black panties off. However, she couldn’t be bothered to take off her socks. She needed fuck herself silly immediately. Throwing her clothes aside, she kept Robert’s jacket with her as she placed it underneath in front of her.
Without hesitation, Invisigal immediately stuck her nose in, taking in the scent of Robert that remained.
God, it was so fucking intoxicating. It almost felt like she was getting drunk off of it. The natural smell of his musk off the jacket was overwhelming for her. She needed every sniff of it. Visi needed to HAVE it engraved everywhere on and in her.
“…Robert…… fu—ahh—“ Invisigal moaned. Her hand traces down, like following a trail on her body. Her hand trailed all the way across from her sides, toward her butt. On command, she lifted the lower half of her body upward. Having just enough room underneath to slide her hand down to her clit.
She started off slow. Rubbing it around, as pleasure of noises seeped out from her mouth. She giggled in delight. Invisigal started to daydreams, recalling back to her wet dream from before. It seemed to do the trick, because now that got her even more hornier.
Envisioning Robert shoving her fingers inside again. She can even hear him teasing her and saying such vulgar things back at her. Calling her ‘daddy’s little girl’.
The slow-paced rhythm that Visi was going at for a moment was now slowly picking up speed. Invisigal moans become more apparent and frequent.
Even some drool started to form out…… fuck…
“Robert…… R-Robert……!” She didn’t care if she was getting loud. She’d hope the neighbours pray to the workers who made this shit hole that these walls are soundproof. Because it’s about to get hot and sweaty here, very soon.
God…she can’t keep that dumbass out of her head. Now she’s imagining him already shoving that cock of his inside her.
“Ahh…. O-Oh—“ Visi swaps from rubbing to shoving a few fingers inside her clit. Thrusting up and down. If she were a damn cat, then right now, Visi began to purr like one. Nuzzling her cheek against Robert’s jacket. “F-Fuck…… yeah…… like that Mecha-fuck?”
As if the young man was here and Visi was on top of him, the thought of it made her flare up with glee.
She couldn’t stop getting giddy and excited like a fucking schoolgirl. But how could she not? Especially masturbating to your crush and daydreaming about them too.
Yet all of this work… it wasn’t enough.
She needed something hard. Something to pound on. Visi needed to feel Robert’s hard ‘dick’.
Reaching for a dresser drawer next to her bed, she pulls out a sex toy that should do the trick. A dildo where she can project her perverted thoughts of Robert.
“Yeah… oh yeah….” While she was at it, she hastily put lube on it. Visi didn’t care if she did it improperly; she’s going to raw dog the shit out of it. Invisigal slowly eases itself before thrusting inside through her vulva. Visi yelped in pain for a brief moment. It was not until a minute after the pain subsided that she began to push it in and out repeatedly.
Visi gripped her sheets for support while once more taking in the smell of the jacket again. “Ahhh…… oh… ah—!”
Moans and moans kept coming and coming. It must’ve been a few minutes that have passed because now she can feel the ‘climax’ coming soon. Fuck… she needs to quicken the pace now. Visi needs to gush all out. After all that dirty talk shit about Robert’s liking for jelly-filled donuts, now she’s here gushing like his favorites.
“Shit…… f-fuck—!” Visi’s eyes rolled over. Biting the bottom of her lip. With her thrusting faster now, she can almost feel herself about to ejaculate…
Faster…
Faster……!
“Come on Invisibitch…! F-Faster—!” Visi self-deprecated. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her body couldn’t keep it, and she finally hit the spot.
Do it now…
Squirt already, you bitch—!
N-Now….
NOW—
“AHHHFHHAH—!!” Invisigal immediately hurried her face onto the jacket. Orgasming loudly, yet muffled by the clothing. Quickly pulling out the dildo and rubbing her vagina to get all that fluid out of her system. Squirted out and spraying below.
Invisigal let the moment settle in. Catching her breath and her eyes slowly growing heavy from the exhaustion. She let out a few giggles before turning to lie on her back.
Examining her surroundings again, it seemed that during the excitement, she had kicked the blanket off the bed without realizing it. With Visi’s now spread legs, she can see the fluids lying on her sheet.
Fuck… now she’s gotta clean it again after washing it yesterday.
Although that’s the least of her worries. What she was more worried about was that now the lower part of Robert’s jacket has her damn jizz on it. She should’ve thought this through to use his clothes as fap material. Ain’t no way she’s going to give that back now in its current state.
“God damnit…” Visi groaned in annoyance. Looks like she's gonna take a trip to the laundry room….
But first, she needs to wash her hands before putting anything on.
It was another average day at the office of SDN. Robert clocks in and sits down at his desk. Coffee in hand. Getting his notes and necessities ready, he began to prepare himself for work. Booting the office computer, he waits for everything to get online.
Getting the layout of Southland again, he saw a few people had clocked in from the Z-Team.
Makes sense. It’s fifteen minutes early before they actually need to work.
As he was about to take a sip out of his coffee mug, guess while he’s at it he’ll—
“Hey.”
Immediately, Robert spat out his coffee. Spatting it everywhere on his monitor. He heard a fit of laughter, only belonging to Invisigal herself, holding his jacket in her arms that he gave last night. He got a sense of Deja vu after remembering yesterday morning from Punch-Up’s ‘prank’.
“For god sakes, can you not do that all the time?” Robert said in mild irritation. Shifting his posture toward her. Raising from his seat, he grabbed a nearby napkin on his desk and began wiping down his screen from the coffee.
“What? I thought you were used to it by now.” Said Invisigal, retaining her smug grin.
“Well, it’s morning. I wasn’t expecting someone to jump me for a startle at nine-freakin’ in the morning.” Robert bantered back. “So. What’s up?”
Visi gestured toward the jacket in hand. “Here to give this back.”
“Oh. Uh, thanks.” Robert stopped cleaning to briefly reach out and take his jacket back. Once acquired, he hung it on his chair. Not caring to put it in his backpack for now. While he was doing that, Robert caught a glance at Invisigal acting… weird… suddenly.
Her usual demeanor shifted, contrasting the opposite how she usually is. She looked flustered a bit. Fidgeting in place and looking at the jacket back and forth.
“Uh… hey. Is everything alright?” Robert shot a sign of concern.
“Oh?” Visi looked surprised before quickly recovering. “Yeah. I’m fine, don't worry. It’s just I’m… does your jacket smell weird?”
What?
“Uh…” The young man took in the smell of the clothing. He couldn’t really smell anything aside from the fresh detergent. Did she wash this? “No?”
“Okay. Yeah. That’s fine.” Visi crossed her arms, looking away like she didn’t care for whatever reason. That didn’t ease Robert’s confusion at all.
“Are you sure that it smells fine?” She said, Not looking back at the man one bit.
“Yeah? It smells fine.”
Invisigal didn’t say anything. Instead, she opted to disappear and so she vanished in front of him. The only thought that ran inside Robert’s head was ‘What the hell was that all about?’
Without warning, Invisigal reappeared. Robert jumped a little, but didn’t fully process her presence as his mind was also thinking about their interaction this morning. She lowered her head to smell the clothing’s scent off the chair.
“Hmm.” She looked back at Robert as he did the same for her. They stared at each other briefly. Robert couldn’t tell what on earth is going inside Visi’s head to get her acting bizarre like this, but the moment of them staring at each other soon dissipate as she vanishes completely in front of his eyes again.
Suddenly Robert felt another presence. Turning to his right, It seemed Chase saw their interaction as he too looked back at him with bewildered eyes like his. The old man could only reply, “What the fuck was that shit?”