All Remy knows how to do is run. Remy is used to a life on the run, never stopping in one place long enough to catch his breath. So why can’t he bring himself to leave Manhattan and the superhero he works with? Feather (who insists his real superhero name is Anti-Gravity) is everything Remy is stable, grounded, steady. Remy should be staying as far away from the super as he can, but the closer he gets to Feather, the more he’s drawn into his orbit. At least Feather doesn’t seem the least bit interested in him, or else Remy might actually be in trouble. Except… then things change. Can Remy finally put down roots, or will his past come and destroy everything before he gets the chance? Medium angst, closed door MM romance. Expect oblivious x possessive, a best friend who's tired of the deflection, and lots of comfort