Hands Free | Open

roscoe-dillon: Roscoe had been experimenting with his powers as of late. He’d felt like messing around with the first person he noticed. He’d heard the sound of metal crunching as he turned around in the alley. He smirked, twisting and pivoting as he began to spin rapidly, advancing on the young man.  “Aw, don’t spinContinue reading “Hands Free | Open”

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