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> having to fight your way out of a particularly dangerous. Your childlike body is too scraped up and sure to clean yourself up and you don’t exactly know what you’re doing anyway so she has to help you undress and clean your scrapes for you, dabbing alcohol all over your body and gently hushing you as you squirm and whine.
> It’s just the two of you against the world so you’re the only one she can ask to help run salve on her body and help dress her wounds when she gets banged up, and you’re just a kid anyways so she doesn’t mind undressing in front of you.
> Developing a playful repertoire with each other where you like to rile her up and push her buttons until she smacks you on the ass and tells you to behave. You’re surprised at how strong she actually is and it still stings but it makes you feel safe, too because you know she’s sheets got your back out in the field.
> having nightmares about the time you got mindraped, possessed, or almost didn’t make it out of a sticky situation until she notices and eventually invites you to cuddle with her in bed until they go away.
> Her realizing you have a little crush on her and gently teasing you about it at every opportunity because she thinks it’s cute to see you get embarrassed
> Being jealous every time a make superhero flirts with her during team-ups
> Having here give you advice for flirting with super hero girls your own age but being weirdly watchful and possessive of you when you take it too far with them.
> Feeling super embarrassed every time she changes your outfit and you have to go out and fight crime in your boyish little outfits and tight briefs but strangely excited because you know she likes it on you and the gentle ribbing you get from heroes and villains alike reminds you that you’re doing it for her.