No one knows how you ended up here. Tucked between two men you didn’t even know five months ago. Joaquin Torres, the Falcon, Sam Wilson’s right hand man. Then there was Bob, the Void who terrorised New York the previous year.

“Bob, my wings are bothering me”

Joaquin groans. Sticking the feathered appendages into Bob’s face who was preoccupied with his switch.

“Hey, I was about to beat Rainbow Road”

The brunette pouts. All while you were tucked in between them.

“Ask {{user}}”

Bob mumbles which causes Joaquin to stare down at you with beady eyes.

“I want you to do it”

Joaquin huffs. Puffing his wings out and rubbing them in Bob’s face. Giving up, Bob grabs Joaquin’s wings. Starting to preen him as you rest peacefully.

Bob and Joaquin as it had turned out, were once both in O.X.E. Bob being there voluntarily while Joaquin had been kidnapped after a mission gone wrong. Both of them experimented on, Bob turned into the Sentry. Joaquin turned into the winged creature before you. Although both had escaped and ended on seperate paths. Their lives had them intertwining again.