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[9firefly9]

I Thought He Liked Me.//Jacob Black x Reader

How did this happen?

Why did this happen?

His hand slowly made its way over beside mine and he gently placed his palm on my hand. When I looked at him he didn’t look back, but I could still see the blush that was spreading all over his face.

Last week everything was perfect. We had been so happy. What changed?

I ran chasing Jacob with the watering hose, watching as he yelled every time the cold water hit him but never stopped laughing.

Did it all mean nothing to him?

“Sorry you had to give me a drive. I know you wanted to sleep in today. I didn’t realize it would rain on my way back home.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Jacob says “I didn’t HAVE to drive you I CHOSE to.”

Then with a charming smile he says “Besides, I’d do anything for you.”

Why had he led me on if I didn’t mean anything to him?

I was walking to his house to surprise him for his birthday. I was about to knock on the door when I movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention.

Curiously I walked towards the window and peaked through.

At first I couldn’t register what I was seeing, but then it hit me and tears began forming in my eyes.

Jacob was kissing a girl. He was kissing the girl he told me he had no feelings for. The one he said was badly in love with another man. Bella Swan.

Yet here he was. Kissing her as if she’s the only girl he’s ever laid eyes on.

I thought he liked me. Did I misread everything that happened between us? Was I the only one who wanted to be more than friends?

Wiping the tears off my face, I walked back over to the door before they could see my face in the window and set down the birthday gift I had brought with me.

I didn’t want to go inside. I didn’t want to face him after what I just saw.

With one last look at the gift I had been excited to give Jacob, I walked away.

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All Because of a Dare

All because of a dare by 9firefly9

Midoriya's a tattoo artist and is waiting for someone to walk into his shop. Todoroki just got dared to get a tattoo, so of course Midoriya and Todoroki meet each other.

Words: 1255, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Todoroki Natsuo, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Mentions of Inko Midoriya, Mentions of Fuyumi Todoroki, Fluff, Tattoo Artist Midoriya

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31954375

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Dancing on the Stars

Dancing on the stars by 9firefly9

This is a Tododeku soulmate au fic. Both characters are very confused threw out the whole chapter lol. This fic is for my friend, hope you like it!

Words: 2853, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Inko, Iida Tenya, Kaminari Denki, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Mineta Minoru, Ashido Mina, Sero Hanta, Jirou Kyouka, Uraraka Ochako, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Asui Tsuyu, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru, Yaoyorozu Momo, Ojiro Mashirao, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Shiozaki Ibara

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi

Additional Tags: Mentioned Mineta Minoru, Mentioned Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Writing on Skin, First words soulmate, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Fluff, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Attempt at Humor

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31001930

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Saying Hello from the Grave

Saying Hello From the Grave by 9firefly9

I have a prompt for you: Tododeku prompt. Inspired by the Tales of the Crypt episode The Thing From the Grave. Izuku does leave behind is dreams of being a hero due to the being quirkless. So he settles for photographing them. During a photo shoot Izuku becomes intrigued by Shoto. When he sees him being abused by his father, Endeavor on set he gives a key to his apartment if he ever needs somewhere to hide. One night Shoto shows up and Izuku provides him comfort. They eventually fall in love. However Endeavor discovers their relationship and deeply disapproves of it. He tricks Izuku into coming into a secluded spot where he kills him and buries him. He then kidnaps Shoto and tells him what he did to Izuku. But all is not lost. For Izuku rises from the grave to pull Endeavor into the grave with him.

This prompt was given to me on Tumblr by @longkissgoodnightbatmanandtwofac

Words: 4199, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: Poor Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto Angst, Soooo Midoriya's dead, Sorry Not Sorry, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor's Bad Parenting, there is some fluff, Angst with a kinda happy ending, Light Angst, The Author Regrets Nothing

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34268386

[9firefly9]

anger issues//Jlaire

Troll!Jim gets angry and growls at Claire. He doesn’t mean to and it scares her. After they have a talk about it.

“I’m coming with you.” Claire says, already moving to grab her shadow staff.

“No, it’s okay. Stay here. It’ll just be quick.” Jim says waving a hand dismissively at her.

“No, I want to help.” She says firmly, walking towards the door where Jim was heading.

“It’s fine. Stay here.” He says through gritted teeth.

He watches as Claire walks out the door, ignoring what he’s saying.

He takes deep breathes to try and calm his sudden agitation. This is one thing he hates about being part troll. It makes him quicker to anger. In situations he used to be able to shrug his shoulders at and move on, he finds himself barely able to keep his anger down now.

Jim lets out a groan and follows Claire out the door.

This is supposed to be a simple quick task: get rid of some goblins on the streets and few blocks over.

Claire had been comfortably lounging on the couch as they watched a movie. She didn’t need to come with him. She could have kept watching the movie. Jim appreciates the help but he doesn’t always need assistance. He can do things by himself! He doesn’t need to be babied!

Suddenly Claire’s voice snaps him out of his thoughts.

“Jim! Over there!” Claire points to the left and Jim can see about seven goblins trying to break into some poor person’s van.

“Okay, I’ll get the ones at the front of the-“ Jim says and turns to Claire, only to find that she’s already running off to fight the goblins.

Jim lets out a loud frustrated groan before taking out his sword and running after her.

The goblins eyes widen as he comes up behind them and begins slashing at them with his sword.

Claire’s on the other side of the van using her shadow staff and jabbing it at them.

After a few minutes they both stop fighting and are covered in goblin guts. Jim looks in the windows of the van to make sure no goblins got inside.

Something touches his shoulder.

Jim whips around and swings his sword at whatever tried to touch him, letting out a loud growl from the back of his throat.

His anger rises at the thought of having to fight more. He had already had to fight all night last night and barely got any sleep. This task was supposed to be over by now.

It takes Jim a moment to calm down and realize it was Claire that touched his shoulder.

She’s standing beside him with her hands up in the air, trying to show she means no harm.

When Jim looks at her eyes he feels his heart break.

Claire is looking at him with eyes filled with fear. Her hands are trembling slightly in the air and she looks like she wants nothing more than to run away.

Jim moves his sword down so it’s no longer in her face.

Claire still doesn’t move.

Why is she still scared?

Then it hits Jim. He growled at her. He had gotten so angry that for a minute his new found anger had taken over. He growled at her just like a troll. For a moment he had forgotten he was now a monster, and looks like she had too.

His anger flares for a minute as his thoughts flood with self-hatred.

He growls again at his thoughts, and Claire must think he’s growling at her because suddenly she backs away.

“Wait! No- Claire!” He says copying her and holding his hands up. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to growl at you. I thought it you were a goblin.” He quickly explains.

Claire looks him up and down, probably to see if he’s actually calmed down now, and slowly brings her hands down to her sides.

“Oh, Jim.” She says, coming closer and hugging him. “You scared me. For a minute you didn’t seem to recognize me at all. And when you growled, I thought you were about to attack me.”

She pulls back from the hug to look at Jim’s face.

“For a moment I didn’t recognize you:” she whispers, looking away.

“Claire, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Jim says pulling her into the hug again. “I don’t know why, but after I turned into a troll my emotions have been all over the place. It’s been getting harder and harder to control my anger.”

Claire looks up at him with caring, worried eyes, as she hears the slight panic in his voice.

“It will be okay.” She says calmly. “We’ll figure this out. We’ll find a way to keep you calmer. Maybe Blinky will be able to help. Have you talked to him about this?”

Jim looks away nervously, “No, I haven’t told him yet. I was kind of hoping if I ignored it, the problem would go away on its own.” Jim sighs heavily, obvious bitterness in his next words. “Instead it’s getting worse.”

Claire feels Jim’s hands clench into fists against her back and she rubs circles on his back to calm him down.

“You should talk to Blinky about this soon. He probably has some way of helping you control your anger, and don’t forget, you can always talk to me or Toby, alright?” Claire says, looking Jim in the eye so he can see she’s being honest. “You can share what’s making you angry and we can listen and try to help the best we can.”

Jim gives her a small smile. “Thank you for being so amazing.” He holds her tighter, careful not to hold her too tight and hurt her.

After a quiet moment Jim says one more thing with tears in his eyes.

“Thank you for being you.”

[9firefly9]

Can barely breathe//BBRAE

Part two

Beast Boy feels the tears rolling down his face. He feels their cold stains on his cheeks.

He feels pathetic, sitting on his bedroom floor crying over Raven. The girl right across the hall from him.

It’s not her that’s the problem, it’s him.

He seems to always be the problem.

Recently he’s pretty sure his “I only have a small crush!” Has turned into “I’m in love with her.”

No matter what he does she never looks at him the way he looks at her.

Raven will never like him back.

Sobs escape his mouth, and suddenly he’s grateful Cyborg made all the walls in the Titan Tower sound proof. The sobs shake his shoulders and make his entire body tremble. He wishes he never got a crush on her, and he wishes he never once thought he had a chance of being with her.

Why had he thought if he tried hard enough she’d grow to like him? Why would she like him? He’s a geek with no smarts and definitely no good looks. All he has is his sense of humour, and most people hate him for it.

His chest rises and falls at a rapid speed as his cries get so bad that he can barely breathe.

Beast Boy hates himself for liking Raven (a girl who barely even looks his way), and he hates how he’ll never stop liking her.

[9firefly9]

Can finally breathe

Part one

@cruulsummer Here! This fic is for you, since you asked for a second part😊. I’m extremely glad you asked for a second part because I had a lot of fun writing this! Thank you for leaving a comment on my previous post! It made me so happy to see how much you enjoyed my story.

Raven hasn’t seen Beast Boy in hours. Nobody has.

She starts to feel worried when lunch time rolls by and Beast Boy doesn’t even come to grab some food. Usually he would be running to be the first one at the table.

She starts to pace nervously around the hall connecting all their bedrooms. She picks at the skin around her nails; a nervous habit she’s never been able to get rid of.

If no one has seen Beast Boy recently, then he is most likely in his room. Nobody has been in his room today and everyone has already done other activities around the rest of the Tower. So, if he was lurking somewhere other than his room he would have been found by now.

Hesitantly, Raven walks up to Beast Boy’s door and knocks. The knock stings her knuckles where her skin had made contact with the door and she focuses on that instead of how long Beast Boy is taking to answer.

After a minute with no answer Raven knocks again, but this time louder.

It takes three tries for the door to open. Raven sighs in relief, but that relief soon turns back into worry when she sees Beast Boy’s face.

His eyes are red and puffy, his face looks splotchy, and his nose is a deep red as if he had been crying only seconds ago.

“Hi, Raven.” Beast Boy says, trying to smile for her, but it comes across more of a grimace.

Raven can tell he’s trying to act as if he’s okay. Trying to seem nonchalant, but Raven can easily see right through it. She’s pretty sure anyone could see through it right now.

“Can I come in?” She asks, a hint of worry in her tone.

Beast Boy looks nervous at the idea but moves aside to let her in anyway.

Raven walks in and sees the messy bed, floor covered in clothes, and video games scattered everywhere. But that’s nothing new. If it weren’t for Beast Boy’s features, Raven wouldn’t even know he’d been crying.

Raven sits down on his bed and watches as Beast Boy lingers by the door, unsure of what to do.

Raven looks at Beast Boy for a minute, staring at him like she’s trying to solve a puzzle, before patting the spot beside her on the bed. An invitation to come sit next to her.

Refusing to make eye contact with her Beast Boy continues to stare at the floor as her walks over and sits down.

They sit like that for a while in silence, Beast Boy sniffling occasionally until Raven asks…

“What’s wrong?”

Beast Boy lets out a sad laugh and shakes his head.

“You’re gonna laugh at me if I tell you.” Beast Boy says, grimacing as if she’s already started laughing.

“No I’m not. What is it?” Raven reassures him. Why would she laugh if whatever it is was making him cry?

“Raven… I really like you.” Beast Boy says slowly, looking at her cautiously. “And not like ‘you’re my best friend’ type of like, more a ‘I wish I could date you’ type of like.”

Raven could see the tears forming in Beast Boy’s eyes as he spoke.

“I like you a lot and wish you liked me the same way. But I know you never will, and that’s fine! I just wish I never had these feelings in the first place! ‘Cause now you’re probably gonna hate me and leave because you’ll be disgusted and-“

“Beast Boy.” Raven says, grabbing Beast Boy’s face in her hands so he can look her in the eyes. “I’m not disgusted, and why would you assume I don’t like you back if I’ve never said anything like that before?”

Beast Boy stared at her with confusion as tears poured down his cheeks.

“What?” He asks.

“I would also like to go on a date with you.” Raven says softly. “I’ve just been too scared to say anything, and I’m sorry about that.”

Raven watches as the sad look on Beast Boy’s face turns into one of relief and joy, before he suddenly wraps his arms around her in a hug.

Raven lets out a gasp at the sudden motion, but hugs him back immediately after.

“How would you feel about going to the Movies for our first date?” Beast Boy asks as he pulls back.

Raven scrunches her face up in disgust. “Nah, too cheesy.”

Beast Boy chuckles at her response.

“What if we went to that new Café that opened up downtown? It looks nice.” Raven suggests instead.

“Alright, let’s do that!” Beast Boy says, excitement in his eyes.

Raven smiles at him, happy to see that bright look in his eyes return. She hates when it’s not there.

“Okay.” She responds letting out a giggle that has Beast Boy blushing, and Raven can’t help but think how cute he looks.

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Doodles on the corner of my paper//Wolfstar

Remus is trying to do homework and Sirius is distracting him by doodling on his papers.

Remus is lying on his stomach on his bed with papers and notebooks scattered around him.

He was writing a paper for potions class that the teacher had handed out to the class last minute. The assignment wasn’t that bad. It was slightly tedious but other than that, it wasn’t hard. It should take only an hour. Or at least it would only be taking an hour if Sirius wasn’t distracting him! It’s now been 2 and a half hours and Remus is only halfway through the assignment.

Sirius, his best friend, his crush, keeps grabbing at his paper and doodling on it while he was trying to work! “Stop it.” Remus says through his teeth with irritation as he swats at Sirius’ hand. Sirius being the drama queen he is, gasps and pouts every time Remus smacks his hand.

Remus rolls his eyes at him as he pulls the paper away. His eyes move to the corner of the page where a new drawing has been added.

This one was of a wolf howling at the moon. Remus can’t help but huff out a small chuckle at how ironic the drawing was.

He sees Sirius move a hand towards his paper again and Remus sends him a glare, holding the paper closer to himself. Sirius’s hand slowly backs off, but Remus knows it’s not permanent.

Not even ten minutes later Remus is so absorbed in trying to complete the assignment that he doesn’t see when Sirius grabs ahold of his paper again, until suddenly it’s being ripped away just before his pencil can touch the paper again.

Remus groans and lets his head fall onto the bed, feeling ready to just give up and go to sleep. It was already past 11:00pm. He was tired and just wanted to finish his homework.

He reaches his hand out, his face still on the bed, and feels his hand land on the paper, but before he can snatch it back, Sirius has grabbed his hand.

Remus’ head shots up as he feels Sirius’ cold hand against his own warm skin.

“What are you doing?” Remus can’t help but ask as his heart starts beating a mile a minute.

“Drawing on your paper.” Sirius responds with an obvious tone of duh in his answer.

“I need that paper back Sirius.” Remus says for the millionth time, as if this time is going to go better than the last ones.

“Hmmm.” Sirius says, feigning deep thought “no.”

With a sigh Remus gives up on his paper. Sirius clearly wasn’t going to stop drawing it and Remus could really use some sleep right about now.

With a tired groan he moves to get up and lift the covers of his bed, before flopping down on his stomach as he slips under the blanket.

“Awe Moony you’re not going to bed already are you? It’s only 11:00.”

“It’s not only 11:00. It’s already 11:00.” Remus responds as his voice becomes thick with sleep as he closes his eyes.

“But Moonyyyyy.” Sirius whines.

“Go to sleep.” Remus said, not bothering to open his eyes as he makes a shooing motion at Sirius.

Even with his eyes closed Remus can tell Sirius is giving him puppy dog eyes and pouting his lip.

Remus is already halfway to being asleep when he feels the covers lift and he opens his eyes with a squawk as he sees Sirius getting under his covers.

“What are you doing?!” Remus asks, panicked.

Sirius looks up at him as if he had just asked the stupidest question known to man.

“You said go to sleep.” Sirius says, getting himself more comfortable on the bed. “So I’m going to sleep.”

“Wha- that’s not- a-“ Remus says intelligently, sitting up as he tries to comprehend what’s going on.

“Shhhh. Go to sleep.” Sirius says with a cocky smile on his face as he closes his eyes.

Remus opened his mouth, wanting to give Sirius a sassy retort but quickly stopped as a wave of exhaustion washed over him. Fine. If this was going to make Sirius be quiet and stop bothering him then he could deal with it.

Slowly he lies back down and ignores the blush that starts to form all over his face at how close he is to Sirius.

He could feel the other boy’s body heat from their proximity.

Taking a deep breath Remus tries not to think about the boy beside him whose breath was now becoming deep and even. He tries not to think about how he’ll have to scramble in the morning to finish his homework in time for class, and he tries not to think about how the other boys will react when they see Remus and Sirius in the same bed, as he lets sleep take him.

[9firefly9]

Movies & Popcorn 🎥🍿

Thank you so much @titansontop for sending me this prompt! I had a lot of fun writing it and even made myself giggle a bit too. I hope you like it!

“Come on Raven! It’ll be fun!” Gar begs, following Raven down one of the many hallways in the Titans Tower.

Raven sighs.

She’s not entirely sure she wants to go see a movie. The movie Gar wants to watch is an action film. A film that Raven has no interest in. But Gar is so excited about seeing it that Raven would feel bad if she told him this.

“Fine.” Raven says, annoyance in her tone, but anyone could see that her annoyance isn’t real as a small smile danced on her lips at Gars cheers.

“You won’t regret it Raven!” Gar yells at her as he runs down the hall to his room to gather his things. Still looking back at her, he just barely manages to avoid smacking his face against the door frame as he turns to enter his room.

Raven rolls her eyes at his clumsiness but can’t help the faint blush that warms her cheeks as she heads to her own room.

Grabbing her bag of her desk chair she shoves a battery pack into it and a chord to charge her phone, then she puts her wallet in.

Pausing only for a moment to make sure she has anything, she then shrugs and walks out of her room.

Like she expected, Gar is not yet ready to leave. He’s still in his room. So Raven is left awkwardly standing by the door waiting.

Raven debates going to sit on the couch while she waits when Gar steps out from the hallway with his back pack lazily thrown over one shoulder.

He gives her a wide smile as he comes to stand beside her.

“You ready?” He asks with a childlike happiness as he looks at her

“Yeah. Let’s go.” Raven says, her voice nowhere near as happy sounding as his, but that’s alright. Gar knows if she wasn’t at least somewhat alright to go see this movie she wouldn’t have even agreed to come.

They hop into the car, with Raven as the driver because there’s no way she will EVER let Gar control the wheel again. The last time Gar drove ended up with both of them soaking wet as they trudged through the Lake by the Titans Tower because Gar had accidentally flipped the car.

“Shot gun!” Gar calls as he runs to the front passenger seat. Raven rolls her eyes at him. “No one else was going to take that seat from you, you know.” She tells him.

“Yeah I know. But it’s still fun to say it.” Gar says smiling at her as he buckles his seat belt.

Raven lets out a huff of air in amusement then starts the car.

As we get out of the car Gar is already telling me what food he wants to get.

“We HAVE to get popcorn! Movies just aren’t the same without it. But let’s get a large popcorn. The food here is really expensive so it would be cheaper just to get one big one.”

Before Raven has a chance to even open her mouth Gar is grabbing her hand and walking them both into the Cinema.

A lady at the front asks for their tickets and she quickly scans them before letting them in.

Gar grabs a huge bag of popcorn a Coke then asks Raven what drink she would like already reaching for a dr. Pepper knowing what she’ll say.

“I’d like a dr- oh!” Before the word had even left her mouth Gar was handing her a Dr. Pepper; her favourite drink.

“Thank you.” She says quietly taking the drink from Gar as a soft smile makes its way on her face.

They head to the cashier and pay for their popcorn and drinks. Raven watches as Gar finds the cinema butter machine and absolutely COVERS the popcorn in a layer of butter. She can’t tell if she should be smiling at his antics or looking disgusted.

Gar eats some of the popcorn as they walk to the room playing their movie, making loud crunching noises as he does so.

They find their seats and sit down and not a second later Gar places the popcorn between him and Raven and tells her to have some.

“I don’t know.” She says wearily, eyeing the popcorn. “That was a lot of butter I watched you put on it.”

Gar laughs a bit at that. “I swear all I did was make the popcorn better. It tastes fantastic!” To prove his point he takes a giant handful of the popcorn and shoves it into his mouth. Making satisfied “hmmm” noises as he eats it, showing off how good it is.

With an unimpressed sigh Raven takes a few pieces of popcorn, careful not to drop them and pops them into her mouth. At first the sweetness throws her off and she almost says she doesn’t like it, but then a minute later her tastebuds get used to it and she realizes the Gar is right. The butter makes the popcorn taste fantastic. Not that she’d ever admit that.

Gar looks at her expectantly and she gives him a shrug saying “it’s okay.” As she grabs more popcorn.

“It’s okay?! Just okay?!” Gar yells. Thank goodness the movie hadn’t started yet or a lot of people would be shushing him right now. “This popcorn is to die for! It’s the best thing my mouth has ever tasted and you say it’s just ‘okay’?! I’m honestly quite offended.” Gar says crossing his arms and takes the popcorn away from Raven.

“Hey! Give it back.” Raven tells Gar with a small giggle. She knows he’s not being serious because even as the lights are beginning to dim as the movie is about to start, she can still see his smile.

Gar places the popcorn back down beside them as he looks at her with playful eyes and glares at her. The movie begins to play only seconds later.

Raven can honestly say that she was right. This movie is not her type of movie. She has little to no interest in it. So sometimes she ops to just stare at Gar as he’s entranced with the movie and its characters. It’s cute how much he seems to be enjoying the movie. Sometimes he’ll lean in and tell her something about one of the actors or he’ll say things like “oh I really liked that part” and “woah I did not see that coming”.

At some point Raven moves her hand over to grabs a handful of popcorn and she feels Gar’s hand brush against hers. Startled she immediately pulls her hand back. Raven looks over at Gar and finds that he’s pulling his hand away with a mountain of popcorn in it and still watching the movie.

My heart slams against my chest as blush raises up my neck and heats up my face. How is he still watching the movie? Can he not hear my heart? It’s beating so loud that you would think everyone in this theatre should be able to hear it over the movie. I can still feel the heat of where our hands touched on my palm.

“Did you know the actor who plays Bobby was also in..” Gar begins to tell me and suddenly my racing heart doesn’t matter anymore as I listen to Gar’s rant. He could be talking about how the sky is blue and I’d still listen to every word.

Not long later the credits begin to roll and the movie ends. We leave the cinema with Gar reenacting his favourite scenes and asking for my thoughts on all of them.

The movie definitely wasn’t ever getting into my top ten favourites but if Gar asked me to, I would watch it again. Even though this movie is something I never would have chosen to watch myself, I like it now because of how much Gar likes it.

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Goodnight kiss

Rosalie and y/n sit on a couch staring at a fire. Fluff and a bit of romance ensues.

I walk into the Cullens living room and can’t help but stop in my tracks when I spot Rosalie on the couch, lying there like a gorgeous antique painting.

The way her red lips are parted slightly. Her hand delicately placed on the couch. Her head slightly upturned, staring ahead. She’s perfect.

I don’t realize how long I’m staring until I hear Rosalie say in a soft, whispering voice “Do you plan to just stand there all night or are you going to sit with me?”

Brought out of my stupor I stumble over to the couch to sit next to her as she sits up to give me space. My face going red at having been caught.

We sit there in silence for a while, staring at the fire place that Carlisle lit a couple of hours ago because I was cold.

“The cold of the house never bothers me.” Rosalie speaks up suddenly.

I turn my head to look at her, but she’s staring at the fire.

“I’ll admit though, I realize now just how much I missed seeing the fire dance.” She says and I turn to stare at the fire with her. It does look like it’s dancing.

“I’ve always liked the sounds it makes.” I tell her quietly, not wanting to wreck whatever unspoken thing was surrounding the room.

“Hm.” She hums, nodding at what I said.

After another moment Rosalie says

“y/n?”

I turn my head to face her “Yes?” I barely get out before I feel Rosalie’s lips gently settle against mine. My eyes grow wide and I let out a slight squeak, shocked by the action, before easily relaxing into the kiss.

Her lips are warm against mine and it just feels right. Her hand goes to my neck and pulls me closer. She smiles against my lips.

I find myself subconsciously following her as she suddenly begins to pull away. She lets out a breathy laugh as I frown at the kiss being over.

Then she gracefully stands up saying “Goodnight” and blows me a kiss.

I’m too stunned to do anything but stare as she walks out of the room.

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AO3 IS DOWN AND I DON’T KNOW WHEN IT’S COMING BACK!! WHAT THE HECK AM I SUPPOSED TO READ NOW FOR A BED TIME STORY LATER!? :(

[9firefly9]

Snow Day//Jlaire

Claire and Jim hang out for a day and play in the snow because of a snow day. They goof around and it’s cute.

Claire laughed as she watched Jim struggle to lift the medium sized ball of snow onto the base of the snowman.

Today the roads had been to icy for the buses to take the kids to school, and so it was declared that today was a snow day. Toby’s Grandmother insisted he stayed and helped with the cat (that isn’t even there, but she doesn’t know that) and so he was unfortunately stuck at home, but Claire had no plans and her parents were busy at work so she came over to Jim’s house to hang out.

When she had looked out of his window and saw the blinding white snow an idea struck her as she turned to face Jim with a large smile.

“We should go outside and build a snowman!” She announced excitedly, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

Jim looked at her with fond eyes and laughed.

“Alright. Let’s go.” He sighed rolling his eyes with a smile tugging at his lips.

Suddenly Claire was tugging at his arm and dragging him outside. He barely had enough time to change into his coat before he was shoved out the door.

They began rolling up the snow to make the snowman’s body, and quickly this turned into a competition of who can make the biggest snow ball.

The answer was Claire.

Claire rolled the snowball next to Jim and giggled as he struggled to lift his snow ball off the ground. He was crouched down and grunting as he tried to lift with his legs.

He managed to lift his snowball and was about to place it on top of Claire’s snowball when it started to slip out of his hands.

It hit the ground with a smack but thankfully didn’t break.

Claire laughed as Jim looked at his snowball with a pout.

Taking pity on him she helped him lift the snowball and place it on the base.

About fifteen minutes later Jim was satisfied with the way their snowman turned out and was ready to go back inside. He turned to Claire and was about to voice his thoughts when suddenly a snowball hit him in the face.

Claire laughed so hard that she fell to her knees as Jim shouted at the cold snow going down his shirt.

After a minute of him dancing around, trying to get the melting snow out of his shirt he couldn’t help but start laughing too. He was sure he must have looked ridiculous judging by the way Claire was now wheezing and practically in tears on the ground.

As she was distracted by her own laughing, Jim quickly picked up some snow and chucked it at her.

She gasped as the snow hit her shoulder and exploded onto her neck.

“Ohhh~ It’s on!” She said competitively and ran at him, pushing him into the snow. They screamed as cold snow touched their warm skin soaking them to the bone.

After a while their lips had turns purple and both were shivering so much they could barely move. They considered trying to stay outside a little longer but felt the cold wind pick up and quickly decided to go back inside the nice warm house.

Jim was quick to grab a blanket for Claire and give it to her so she could warm up, then he immediately went to the kitchen to make them cups of hot chocolate. He hummed Christmas tunes as he waited for the water to boil and put his hands near the steaming kettle to try to warm his hands faster.

When the hot chocolate was finished he found two matching mugs in the cupboard and went back into the living room with two steaming cups in his hands and passed one to Claire as she shivered on the couch.

When she saw him she smiled and asked “What do you want to watch?”

He thought carefully about his answer as he sipped on his cup of hot chocolate. He didn’t want to accidentally say something stupid, and he wanted to choose a movie that she would like too. He knows that they’ve known each other for a while now, but he still gets nervous about embarrassing himself when he’s around her.

“Uhhh.” He said oh so intelligently, before clearing his throat and quickly deciding “Home Alone.”

Claire’s smile widened as she agreed with his choice.

“I like that movie too.” She told him and reached for the remote on the coffee table then turned it on.

Jim sat down beside her as the movie started to play.

Claire scooted closer to him and draped half of her blanket over Jim so they could share it.

He smiled at her warmly and thanked her as he made himself more comfortable with the blanket.

As the movie went on the two teens began to lean closer and closer together, and before they knew it, they had started resting against each other.

Jim couldn’t be happier with how the day had turned out. It’s a shame Toby couldn’t come over, but for once in a long time they had gotten a day with no monsters. A day where they could be normal teenage kids and not have to worry about the weight of the world on their shoulders.

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GUYS IM BORED! COULD SOMEONE PLEASE SEND ME A FANFIC REQUEST! I WANT TO WRITE SOMETHING FOR TWILIGHT OR SOMETHING WITH BBRAE (beast boy and raven) IN IT BUT I CAN’T THINK OF ANYTHING TO WRITE! PLEASE HELP ME!

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Pumpkin Carving

The Cullen family + Bella carve pumpkins for Halloween. Bella -because of how clumsy she is- isn’t allowed to carve a pumpkin. Everyone’s worried she’ll hurt herself.

Bella stares with agitation at Edward and Emmet as they hall huge pumpkins from outside into the inside of the large Cullen house. With an annoyed huff she turns back toward the table she’s been instructed to sit at and glares at the knives that were quickly shoved to the other side of the table when she arrived.

Today everyone planned to carve and gut pumpkins for Halloween. Bella was extremely excited to carve a design onto her pumpkin, but the first thing she had been told when she entered the house was to NOT TOUCH THE KNIVES. Apparently she’s “too clumsy” and “will probably hurt herself”. So she had been appointed the job of gutting her pumpkin only. Her least favourite part of making Jack-o lanterns.

So she sits at the table brooding while everyone else goes and fetches the pumpkins giving her an apologetic smiles as they pass her.

After a few moments the pumpkins have all been moved from outside to the big table. Everyone comes back to the table to take their seats. While no one’s looking Bella gets up and reaches for a knife. She’s so close to touching one when suddenly she sees a flash in the corner of her eye. Suddenly Emmet is standing in front of her, holding the knife she was just reaching for away from her. Bella groans as she slumps back into her chair.

“Sorry Bella, but we can’t have you hurting yourself. Your father would try to kill us.” Says apologetically and pushes the knives even farther away from her.

Bella watched Alice skip over to the seat beside her, knife already in hand. Alice grabs a pumpkin from the centre of the table and pulls it closer to her. Then with the speed of a bullet she cuts open the top of her pumpkin and begins digging her hands into it’s guts.

Alice turns to Bella and gives her a playful smile as she wiggles her orange mucky fingers at her. Bella scrunches her nose on disgust and seats Alice’s hands away as Alice threatens to move closer to her.

Bella goes to move out of her seat while giggling at Alice when she hears Carlisle laughing above her. Bella’s gaze quickly snaps up to meet Carlisle’s kind eyes staring at her in amusement.

“Here you go, Bella. I cut the tip for you.” He says with a warm smile, handing her a pumpkin that’s ready to be gutted. She grunts as the pumpkin’s full weight hits her weak arms and she struggles to keep her balance and not topple over. She manages to fling the pumpkin back onto the table and looks over at Alice. Her shoulders drop.

Alice was already done. Her pumpkin was gutted so perfectly that every spot on the inside was as smooth as glass. She had a perfect carving of a gorgeous witch with a large floppy hat. It looked as if there had been no struggle cutting the design. Everything about the pumpkin was perfect.

Bella looked back at her yet to be gutted pumpkin in defeat. She’d never be as perfect as Alice.

In the corner of her eye Bella saw Edward making his way toward her. When he gets close enough he takes a seat on her other side and grabs a pumpkin from the middle of the table. Just like Alice, as quick as lightning, he cuts open the top of his pumpkin. Bella sighs in frustration. She’ll be the last one making her Jack-O lantern. Why did she think this would be fun with a bunch of vampires with super speed?

Bella looks over at Edward and noticed that even though the top of his pumpkin was cut open, he hasn’t begun to gut it. Instead Edward was been looking at Bella expectantly. She looks over and sees that Carlisle, Esme and Rosalie are also staring her.

Looking at them in confusion Bella reaches her hand into her pumpkin and watches as everyone at the table (minus Alice, Jasper and Emmet who were already started/done their pumpkins) began to gut their pumpkins at a slow comfortable pace. Bella’s pace.

Bella feels a smile tug at her lips as she watches the vampires slow

their pace just for her.

After twenty minutes (yes, Bella knows she’s slow) she finished gutting her pumpkin and watched as everyone else scooped up the last guy in their pumpkin.

Edward, Esme, Carlisle and Rosalie grab a knife and begin digging it into their pumpkin. Bella stares longingly at the single knife left unused on the other side of the table. All she wanted was to carve a design into her pumpkin.

Bella hears quiet giggles from across the table and sees Esme pointing at her and Carlisle’s pumpkins as he smiles fondly, nodding his head along with her words.

“Look.” Edward says quietly. Bella turns her head toward him and looks over at his pumpkin. She smiles at him, trying her hardest to hide the sadness in her eyes. “It looks good.” She says as he points at his pumpkin. Edward’s smile drops as a sudden look of guilt crosses over his face.

After a moment of silence he passes his knife over to Bella. “Here. Take it.” He pushes as Bella hesitantly takes the knife from his hand.

“I thought I wasn’t allowed to use knives because “it’s too dangerous”. Bella says in a mocking tone.

Edward moves to walk behind her.

“Well, I change my mind now.” He responds.

Suddenly his arms reach around her and he grabs her wrist. “I’ll let you cut the pumpkin but I’m going to help you so you don’t get injured.” He says to her.

Bella feels heat flow through her cheeks. She can feel Edward’s coldness on her back through her shirt and everywhere on her arms where his skin touched. Even though his skin was cold, his touch burned against hers.

Carefully Bella stabbed the knife through the pumpkin and felt Edward’s hand steady hers so the knife didn’t wobble. Slowly he helped move the knife where Bella wanted it.

After around 12 minutes the pumpkin was carved. The two of them walked backwards and admired their (Bella’s) work.

Bella had decided to carve a werewolf into her pumpkin, much to Edward’s annoyance. Even as he tried to stare at the werewolf in disgust, he couldn’t help but feel fondness towards the carving, because it had been Bella that had carved it. (With his help)

Edward looked over at Bella’s happy face and excited eyes and knew that Charlie would kill him if he ever found out he let Bella use a knife, but Edward feels full heartedly that seeing Bella this happy makes it worth it.

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“Call Me”//Rosalie Hale x Female Fairy!reader

The fairy Queen finds out a vampire crossed onto her territory. She’s not happy about it and goes to the Cullens to talk about it. Y/n comes with the Queen and Rosalie is absolutely enamoured by her.

Finally, a good one. She had found a horror movie based on ghosts instead. As she settled herself on the couch getting ready to watch the movie Carlisle came into the living room with a frown on his face.

“Everybody needs to get ready to leave.” He said as he came through the living room and walked into the kitchen where most of the family was.

“Why?” Asked Bella shoving a buttered bagel in her mouth.

“Because,” Carlisle said irritation clear in his voice “the fairies have complaints about us and want to meet up to discuss them.”

“Oh cool! We get to see the fairies again!” Emmet said excitedly with a wink towards Bella.

“We will not be going to flirt with them or ask them out.” Carlisle said crossly as he stared at Emmet. Emmet seemed to deflate at his words. “Okay, come on everyone.” He said waving his hand in a ‘follow me’ motion as he walked over to the front door. Everyone got up and followed him as he walked out the door.

Why would the fairies complain about us? We haven’t done anything.

The place the fairies wanted to meet up was far. So both cars had to be taken, and even then it was crowded.

After a while the car stopped and everyone tried not to trip on each other as they climbed out of the car.

As Rosalie got out she saw that the had stopped in a wide flat field. The grass below then was a beautiful vivid green just like the trees.

A small flash of movement caught her eye. She squinted into the distance and saw tiny gold specks floating through the air coming towards her. As they got closer she saw that they were the fairies. When they got close enough the specks dropped downwards and suddenly there they were. All the fairies the same size as as the vampires standing in front of them. The fairy in the middle was most definitely the leader. On the top of her head was a gold crown and hanging off of it were what looked like gold thread with silver beads on them. As her head moved to look at each of them, the gold looking thread on her crown swung back and forth as if moved by a small breeze. Her outfit was a blinding white that went from her neck to the ground. Her hair was a golden blonde and her eyes were a light grey. Suddenly she cleared her throat.

“I am Lira, the Queen of Fairies. With me are my immediate army. I hope I won’t have to use them.” Said nodding her head to Carlisle. “On my right is Omi. He’s is my first in command. And on my left is Y/n my second in command.” She pointed towards them as she said this. “Treat them the way you would treat me. If you don’t you will find that I will not be as kind as I am now.” She said narrowing her eyes and each of them.

Rosalie had not looked away from Y/n since the Queen had said her name. She hadn’t noticed her before, but now that she had she could move her gaze anywhere else. She was gorgeous. All the fairies were gorgeous. With their fair skin and bright eyes. Their smoothness when they walked. The kindness and the allurement in their voice. They’re beauty rivalled any vampires. But this girl stood out to Rosalie. She couldn’t say why, she looked no different then the rest of the fairies, yet Rosalie was sure she was the prettiest.

Rosalie saw from the corner of her eye as Carlisle walked up toward the Fairy Queen and bowed. “It has come to my attention that one of your people crossed onto our territory.” Said the Queens voice loudly. The shock of what she just said forced Rosalie’s eyes away from Y/n. None of us crossed her territory. What is she talking about? She looked around amongst her family to see if any of them knew what the Queen was talking about, but they all seemed just as confused as her.

“When did they cross into your territory?” Carlo asked, as civil as ever. “Two days ago, late in the afternoon.” The Queen responded. Carlisle turned towards us and asked “Were any of you out two days ago in the afternoon?” Suddenly Emmet looked a little nervous. “I was out two days ago. I went in the afternoon to meet up with a acquaintance for a school project.” He said looking down at his feet in embarrassment. Rosalie was sure that if they still had blood in their bodies he would have been blushing from head to toe right now. “When I was walking to their house where we said we would meet up I got a bit lost. I must have accidentally walked a bit in their territory and not realized.” He finished with a shrug.

Rosalie watched as the Queen rolled her eyes and took a step towards Carlisle. “Let us talk about his punishment over here.” She said to a spot out of hearing distance from both groups of people. “Punishment?” Carlisle ask the Queen who had already started walking away, seeming taken aback. The Queen sighed and turned back around “Yes. Punishment.” She spoke to him as though he were an idiot and began walking away again.

Carlisle turned towards us, his body appearing a bit stiff with barely controlled irritation, you could tell he was trying his hardest not to let it slip how unimpressed he was with the Queen. “I’ll be right back.” He said to us then followed the Queen.

“Why on earth would she punish you?” Asked Alice to Emmet. “You said it was an accident. Shouldn’t that be enough.” Emmet shrugged again clearly not sure what to think of this.

“If she does punish you, I’ll make her wish she hadn’t.” Edward said lowly as he glared holes into the Queen’s head. Emmet let out a breathy laugh “Thanks Edward.”

Rosalie quickly became bored as they waited for the Queen and Carlisle to come back. She had been watching Emmet and the others argue about how unfair the Queen was, when she remembered about Y/n. Almost as soon as she remembered her her gaze snapped up to the second group of people standing across from them. She scanned the group looking for Y/n and found her talking quietly with the first in command.

Soon after the two broke apart and wonder away from each other. Y/n looked up and met eyes with Rosalie. Rosalie was embarrassed at being caught staring and wanted to look away but couldn’t. Something about the way Y/n was looking at her made her hold her gaze. She watched as the corners of Y/n’s lips quirked upwards. She suddenly began making her way over to Rosalie.

Rosalie looked around slightly panicked by the idea of the beautiful fairy coming near her, and before she knew it the fairy was infringe of her holding out her hand. “Hi, I’m Y/n.” She said softly. Her voice rapped around Rosalie’s head like a pretty song played on the piano. It was warm and welcoming. “Hi.” Rosalie responded shacking Y/n’a hand. “What’s your name?” Y/n asked and Rosalie realized she’d forgotten to tell her what her name was. She mentally slapped her hand to her face. Stupid! Why didn’t you say your name? Now you look like you don’t want to talk, you idiot! “I’m Rosalie.” She said and felt a bit of pride as Y/n smiled at her.

When the let go of each other’s hands Y/n moved behind her to sit down on a fallen log. Rosalie followed setting herself down beside her.

They sat in silence for a moment and then Y/n spoke. “So what do think?” She said looking onward towards the field. “What do you mean?” Rosalie asked absolutely puzzled. “I mean, what do think of the view?” She said with a giggle. “I think it’s amazing.” Rosalie responded but she wasn’t looking at the field. Her eyes were still on Y/n. Y/n, still looking forward said “I know you’re still looking at me, you know that right?” She turned towards Rosalie with a smirk on her lips. Rosalie quickly looked away. “Awe. Don’t get shy. I like that you think I’m.. what did you say ‘amazing’” Y/n teased, her smirk turning into a cheeky smile. Rosalie slowly turned back around and her breath was taken away. They were so close. Y/n was only inches away from her. She watched as Y/n’s eyes went downwards towards her lips.

Rosalie opened her mouth to speak when a voice cut through the air. “Y/n! We have come to an agreement and are now leaving!” Rosalie groaned as she recognized the voice of the Queen. Y/n smiled at that. She went to get up then turned back around. “Hold out your arm.” She said to Rosalie. Rosalie quirked an eyebrow at her but did as she was told. Y/n then reached down and touched Rosalie’s leg and her fingers trailed over her as she moved her fingers to Rosalie’s jean pocket, causing Rosalie to shiver. She reached into the pocket and pulled out a pen Rosalie always carries around with her. She popped off the lid and placed her left hand on Rosalie’s arm. Her hand was warm against Rosalie’s cold skin. Then with her right hand she began to write an her arm. Rosalie looked down to see what she was writing. Her eyes widened as she realized Y/n had written her phone number there. When she was finished Y/n placed the pen in Rosalie’s hand and leaned over. “Call me.” She whispered in her ear then walked over to the Queen. She winked at her before suddenly they all turned into small gold ball of light once more and flew away.

Rosalie sat there stunned for a minute, not sure what to make of what just happened. Then she met eyes with Alice, who was smirking at her knowingly. Alice skipped over to Rosalie then said laughed quietly “You’ve got a crush! You’ve got a crush?” Rosalie glared at her “Oh shut up!” She yelled and chucked a loss piece of the log she had been sitting on at Alice. Alice giggled as she easily avoided getting hit with the piece of log and skipped her way back over to everyone else. Rosalie got up and slowly began to walk back over to them, but couldn’t help but smile as she thought about a certain fairy called Y/n.

[9firefly9]

PLS DRAAL X FEM WARRIOR READER LIKE DRAAL JUST SO IN LOVE WITH HER LIKE FRIKIN WORSHIPS HER

(ISTG DRAAL IN SO UNDERRATED AND FOR WHAT I NEED MORE OF HIM😭)

Thank you for sending me your request! I had a lot of fun writing it. I hope you like what I’ve written! I apologize if Draal does not act like he does in the show. I haven’t watched the show in a long time and unfortunately could not remember exactly how he acted, so I guessed. I hope you still enjoy reading it! :)

Until we meet again

“Get your own gem!”

“No, it’s mine!”

“If you don’t leave me alone I will make sure your head is mounted on my wall!”

The argument sounded like it was happening near me and I knew I should go and stop it. Trollmarket is not a place for arguments. I turned the corner and saw a tall, strong looking lady troll with deep purple skin arguing with a small plump lady with dark pink skin holding a purple gem high up in the air away from the shorter ones grasp.

“Hey! Stop that!” I yelled trying to get both of their attentions before the argument turned into a fight.

I was too late.

The purple troll raised her other fist up high and smashed it onto the small trolls face. I watched as the women winced in pain and staggered slightly to the side. My heart stopped. Whoever this woman is I think I love her. She turned to the side and it was then that I made up my mind. The woman standing in front of me was the coolest and prettiest women I’d ever seen. She wanted something and wasn’t afraid to show it. This woman was powerful.

After a moment they both seemed to notice me standing there and they turned around to look at me. The small pink plump troll looked over at me with tears in her eyes. She looked terrified of the other lady. It was clear she desperately wanted my help. But my attention was on the brave purple troll. She was wearing armour made of what looked like silver. Her hand was hovering over a long sword attached to her belt. Her cat like eyes were filled with suspicion as she scanned me up and down.

“Fighting’s not allowed in the Trollmarket. If you’re going to fight do it somewhere else.” I said to them coldly as I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach every time the purple troll and I make eye contact. The purple troll scoffed before asking “And who are you supposed to be?” I stood up taller making sure she could see my puffed chest as I answered “I am Draal the Deadly, son of Kanjigar the Courageous. Son of the earlier Trollhunter.” I answered proudly. “Who are you?” I asked trying to act like I didn’t care. The purple troll rolled her eyes as she answered “My name is Y/n the Brave. I, like my mother, am a warrior. Now if you don’t mind I’d like to take what’s mine” she waved around the gem in her hand “and get out of this place.” She looked around at the market with a look of disinterested written on her face. She was amazing. Every single thing she said, she did, was that of a true warrior. If she wanted that gem she would have it. Nothing could get in her way. Not even me.

She went to walk away and the pink troll tried to stop her. “H-hey wait a minute! What about my gem?” But Y/n didn’t stop. In fact she didn’t even show that she heard the pink woman. The pink woman looked over at me with an ask for help on her face, but all I did was shrug as watched the beautiful Y/n walk away.

I decided I couldn’t let her get away without talking to her more. I had to make sure I’d see her again. I chased raced through the Trollmarket as I chased after her. When I finally got closer to her I spoke up. “Hey! Wait, Y/n!” I called out. She stopped walking and looked over her shoulder. I felt a lump form in my throat as I began to get nervous. I hadn’t thought my next move through. “I really liked the way you punched that other lady. You’re clearly very powerful.” I said hoping I was saying the right things. Her facial expression hadn’t changed a bit. All that was there was a emotionless look. “Maybe we could train together sometime and see who’s better?” I saw her lip quirk upwards the smallest bit as she turned to face me completely. After a moment of what felt like awkward silence she replied “I’d like that.”

She walked up to me and whispered into my ear “You better train extra hard, because we both know I’ll win.”

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I felt her breath touch the side of my face.

With that she turned back around and walked through the rocks leaving behind the Trollmarket. But hopefully not for long.