Diego Hargreeves (
knife_bender) wrote2022-03-15 07:58 am
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MHA #2 | Saturday Evening
Diego's usual Tuesday evenings were nothing glamorous. He was almost always alone (Five puttering around the guest room didn't count), and he fell into a sort of routine on the days Annie was in New York working. He'd work out, come home, shower, make a sandwich for dinner and then settle down with a book or TV until he felt like going to sleep.
Tonight was no different. He was currently post-sandwich, and well on his way to picking a channel to veg out to.
[3 for 3 today. For the girl!]
Tonight was no different. He was currently post-sandwich, and well on his way to picking a channel to veg out to.
[3 for 3 today. For the girl!]

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"Would you even want me around for that sort of stuff?" he asked. "It won't throw you off your groove?"
God knows he felt like a super huge dork when he had to do shoots way back when.
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And if it was one of the rare non-boring events -- well, actually, that would probably be kind of frustrating for Diego, actually, since Annie would insist on not letting him help lest he get drafted as a new team member.
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Look at him, all spoiled on smartphones now.
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Plus, you know. Touching. Kissing. Sex. Physical contact was a huge way they showed affection, and Annie also was willing to privately admit that it was a major way they dealt with things, too.
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Maybe he'd get to make friends with Deep's creepy wife since he kept popping up in spite of not being one of The Seven anymore, or one of Maeve's boytoys, or even Elena if she ever came back. There were always plenty of people hanging around at these things, and with Homelander pretty much neutered, Annie's worries about keeping Diego secret for his safety (rather than just his right to privacy) were pretty much gone.
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And for the times she had to get into the bad Starlight uniform he could hold her stuff since it didn't have pockets!
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Granted, she could probably call someone to help her, but she also didn't want help from anyone else. Too many people already saw too much of her regularly, anyway.
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Really, what Annie needed was a treadmill, as everyone knew that treadmills were the correct tool to zip up an unaccompanied lady's dress.
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Spoiler: she thought he'd look nice in every color, up to and including white and his standard black.
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He definitely knew.
"But good. I think green will really bring out your hotness," she added very seriously.
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Honestly, she would not blame him if he had. That thing had been pretty bad.
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