#Writeing

[emuanon34]

[amaramizuki666]

Dp x DC crossover

So we all know how batman has this file of contiginceys for how to take town all the other heros in the league right. And I remeber an episode I think of where the JL just found out about the folder and was upset about it. Ok now onto the prompt

So phantom just joined the JL after everyone found out about the folder and are pissed at batman. The thing is nobody tells danny why they are mad at the bat so danny ignores everyone's warning to stay away from batman and befriends him.

So after awhile of watching all the tension and distrust everyone has around batman danny finally asked why everyone disliked batman. And they told him how he cept plans to stop them and take them out, and how it was a whole invasion of privacy and trust.

So at the next JL meeting that they wernt discussing an immanete threat, danny infront of everyone walked up to batman holding a bright green file and held it out to him. "This is a file of contingency plans to take me down" phantom states flatly holding his gaze with the bat.

Batman takes the folder gently. Superman stands from his seat abruptly. "phantom what are you doing, he could use that to kill you why would you hand him ways to hurt you!!??!" Superman questions, the rest of the league agrees with him.

Phantom stares at them blankly. "Because unlike you I understand this is necessary" danny says coldly. "What do you mean necessary?" Wonder women inquired. "Think about it how often dose a league member get brainwashed, how many times has someone been possessed, do you really want to go up against one of our own without a solid plan" danny sighs.

"That dosnt mean he needs to have plans like that-" green arrow tried to say but was cut off "actully it does, witch is exactly why I'm handing him the information to take me down". "Phantom your one of the kindest in the league, one of the most reliable, you would never-" flash tried to say but phantom interrupted again "but I have".

The whole league was in silence including the bat staring at phantom in confusion. "I've been mind controlled and hurt a lot of people" phantom says "so that's in the past and we've all been mind controlled at one point or another" flash says.

"That's not all though" phantom states his voice lased with frustration. Everyone looked at phantom "what do you mean?" Aquaman asks. "First I'm going to say I've had these plans written down since I was 14, second the reson I have these plans to not only take me down but destroy me is because I've seen what happens when I turn" phantom hissed coldly.

"Explain" batman says, straight to the point "when I was just starting out the hero thing a sister happened that would have killed everyone I love, it did kill everyone I love. I was hurt and turned to my nemesis and had his destroy my humanity. I then whent on to kill him, kill anyone who stood in my way, till the only people left where in a small town who had anti-ghost tech. Thankfully that future was avoided because he came back in time and tried to insure he happened, but I stopped him and changed the timeline. That is why I'm ok with handing batman the means to destroy me. Because I've seen how much I'd hurt people" phantom says.

Everyone looked at him in pure shock "get over yourselves and move on" with that phantom disappeared leaving the JL In chaos.

[pookicho]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

OMYGOOODNESS

I JUST FIND ME FAAN FICTION ZAT I FOORGOT I WROOT.

IMMA FINISH IT

IM SO HAPPY

ITS REELLY GOULD TOO.

[my-7-thoughts]

I am a simple man.

I want to chug sweet cherry wine.

I cannot sit idle by, with you at my side, I find no peace in it.

I must be known

I must be known.

I crave some desperate indulgence, I want you to know me.

I need to be seen.

I need you too see me.

I do not fear perception, I crave it, with such an acute yearning that I cannot, at most times, bear.

Look at me.

Look at me.

LOOK AT ME.

Who am I, if not yours? And what would become of you, if you were mine?

The terrifying ordeal of being known, I must know it, I sit far too still.

I must be known. I must be known.

I tire of this game.

That like children, we play.

We don't know.

We don't know.

I can't hold back, I feel my spine splintering.

I must feel. I must feel.

I am an animal.

A beautiful, revolting, freak.

A simple man.

I feel, I feel, I feel it kick and thrash and wrythe within me.

I feel my inhibitions melt away.

I feel, if only for a moment.

It's always ripped away, by the guilt.

You think the world of me but you deserve better.

You think the world of me but,

I cannot be someone's moon and stars again, the weight of godhood hangs heavy from its clamps on my collarbones, it drug me down once, it'll do it again.

I cannot be responsible.

I cannot be held.

I need you to swallow me whole but your body couldn't hold me.

[arcticwolfpaws]

Chapter: 11 Sick days

I think it's obvious when I edit chapters after I wright them.... if ya'll like this then I may slow my posts to make sure I'm not stressing myself doing this.

as always link to my AO3 for the other chapters

https://archiveofourown.org/works/56481082/chapters/143531686

Faraj’s P.O.V

I woke up my head pounding and I ground softly cuddling into a ball pulling the blankets over my head, I hadn’t realized just how much my head was going to hurt. I listened as my door opened and heard Alfred’s breathing as he walked up to me I waited until he touched me to make a noise however and I let out a soft whine.

“Come now young master.” He said gently nudging me again, I sighed slowly sitting up but winced at the light from the window and tried to cover my eye. “Oh dear.” I heard Alfred stated right before I heard his foot steps walk away and the world around me grew darker. “Allow me to provide some headache medication.” He stated, I would have nodded but I wasn’t sure my poor head could take it so I mumbled.

“Alright.” as he walked off, gently shutting my door, I let out a soft sigh and ran my hands through my hair stopping on the top of my head and gave it a light tug to try and ease the pain. It didn’t really help but I had to try something with the way my head felt, the door squeaked again, the noise caused me to look up towards it, I had been expecting Alfred however I found father walking in a soft frown across his face.

“How are you feeling Alfred said you looked like you were in pain and head at the very least a headache.” He spoke in a soft tone and I was surprised to hear the softer undertones of genuine worry in his voice, I didn’t know how to react to it. “I want you to get looked at by our doctor. I’m going to have Alfred call you out of school today and I want you to rest alright?” As soft as his voice was, that worry had turned slightly firm leaving no room for me to argue. I just blinked at his blurry figure. I was surprised when he gently grabbed my chin he I was sure he was looking at me but I could barely make out his face much less his expression, I knew he was looking for something, What? Well that was beyond me. However I watched as his face relax a little before he let me go. “I’ll make sure Alfred gets you those meds.” He his tone was yet again gentle, before he started to move away, I don’t know why it upset me as much as it did but I found myself speaking in a very small voice.

“You’re going to come back right?” I watched as he walked far enough for me to see him clearly again he stopped before he turned around before walking back over to me. Before I knew what was happening I was pulled into a tight hug, I couldn’t remember being hugged like that before and I almost wondered if he was trying to squeeze me to death but he slowly loosened his grip and spoke softly.

“I’ll always come back Faraj, even if the world burned down I’d come back for you.” He stated his tone pointed but some how soft? How was it possible for someone to sound firm but so kind? “I’ll be back soon alright? I have some bored meetings and important people to meet but I will be back for dinner.” He slowly let me go completely. He slowly walked out and shut the door, I guess for most people it would have prevented them from hearing anything, but I wasn’t most people.

“Alfred, Can you call the school?” he asked and the older man was quick to reply,

“Of course sir, Is it a concussion?” I could hear the worried tone in his voice, and there was a pause,

“I don’t think so but I want him looked over properly,” There was a pause and he spoke again, “He’s been through a lot, that much shows not just in his scars.” Alfred hummed,

“Did he do something sir?”

“Nothing bad… but I want him talking to Dr Thompkins once he’s comfortable I know it’s not her specialty but the other options aren’t great either.” Father sounded stressed and I frowned had I made him stress? Or was this simply more to some pile I hadn’t yet seen… I mean I did have my suspicions on who he was once the sun went down.

“Of course sir.” his voice was calm, and suddenly my door was opened I glanced up and was met with a soft smile. “Hello young master.” he greeted, I noticed something in his hand but with out glasses I had to rely on my sonar, and honestly all that told me was it was round and metal with what sounded like a full glass on it.

“Hi.” I mumbled and he walked over to me setting the thing down on the end table allowing me to see that it was a metal tray with orange juice on it, I took the glass but before I could take a sip the old man gently took my hand and dropped a 2 pills into it.

“These should help you with you’re head.” I took the pills the slightly bitter orange juice helping me swallow them, when I opened my mouth to speak however Alfred wasn’t having it. “it is part of my job to care for you young master.” He set his hand on my head and spoke in a warm tone, “I have some calls your father has asked me to make.” He stated he turned to leave but seemed to stop by my door. “Please do ring that bell if you find you need something.” With that my door shut again and I was left alone with my throbbing head, I pulled my legs into my chest and let my mind wander to Mr Wilson. Would he be mad? Should I go back to the blue man? I really didn’t want to seeing as it’s pretty cold, Come to think of it what was taking him so long normally he’d have been back by now, it’s been what? Almost 3 months now? That was quite honestly concerning the longest he’d ever been gone was a month how much longer did I have here… did… did I even want to leave? I let out a heavy sigh as I slowly laid back closing my eyes. I liked father, I don’t think I want to go back….

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I woke again for the second time today, due to a weight on my bed, I jumped when I heard a female voice. “I’m not sure it’s a good idea to wake him up i-” My movement had caused her to stop speaking. “Well, I guess that’s not a problem.” She stated and I felt a hand on my knee. “You’re okay son I’m Dr Thompkins, your Father asked that I run a few test alright? Nothing invasive, He just wants to make sure you don’t have a concussion from yesterday alright?” she asked and I paused for a long moment before nodding slowly, he voice told me she was an older woman however I couldn’t see her well, her hair looked white or wait was that her hair or a cloth?

“Umm okay.” spoke slowly and she hummed before she paused. I heard as she took a breath but Alfred spoke before she could.

“He does need glasses they broke during the indecent, and we have not been able to locate his other pair.” He explained as she grabbed my face, I tensed, as I held my breath I really didn’t like strangers touching me and all of my alarms screamed, but I didn’t lash out I didn’t fight I forced myself to stay still.

She ran me through a few tests checked my eyes and asked me a few questions, I think she was just trying to ensure I wasn’t struggling to think.

“He doesn’t have a concussion,” Alfred nodded as she spoke, but she wasn’t done however she glanced back at me, “Let’s have the rest of this conversation else were.” she started and I frowned, Was there something wrong with me? Shit.

“Am I okay?” I asked finding my voice annoyingly small, I sounded pathetic however it got me a very quick answer.

“No, Dear nothing is wrong with you at least not physically I just have some questions for Alfred.” She stated but I couldn’t help but frown seeing as I was a kid. But she took Alfred outside of the room, I was starting to be very thankful that no one knew what I could do.

“Whats the matter Miss Thompkins?” the old man’s voice asked gently,

“Bruce isn’t trying to get that poor boy involved is he? I know that Gotham needs the Batman but an albino? He’s got enough disadvantages as is he doesn’t need to be trying to fight people who could do series damage to him. Especially when he clearly already has scars.” She sounded almost angry, wait…. Batman? Had I really been right about that?

“Master Bruce has no intention of such a thing, Young Faraj was drugged and raised by Slade master Bruce wishes for him to see what it is like to live as a normal child.” Slade? I didn’t think I knew who that was however I kept listening.

“Alright… but that being said you and Bruce need to keep a close eye on him encase he starts getting into fights.” She stated and I was left wondering why she’d be so worried about that, she knew nothing of me.

“I promise you we are keeping a close eye on him.” Alfred stated his tone calm but firm, “Is there anything else, you think we should be aware of?” Despite the question she didn’t answer or at least she didn’t in a verbal way.

I slowly got up and stretched, I glanced at the door. Should I go talk to them? I paused before shaking my head before walking to the bathroom for a shower.

When I stepped out of the shower and made my way to my bed I found clothes laid out for me and I fumbled around as I got dressed, before gently opening the door and poked my nose out. I let out a soft squeak to allow my sonar to work and found nothing unusual in the hall, I slowly and quite honestly blindly walked down the hall. I wandered to were Father’s office was trying to see if he was home and heard him and Alfred speaking, it felt like I was doing a lot of listening in today.

“That’s what she said.” Alfred stated as I pushed open the door,

“Faraj.” Father’s voice was clear and calm when I did. “Alfred Can you make him some hot chocolate, And a glass of tea for myself.” he asked the old man, watched as the door became blurry and felt a hand on my shoulder before I felt a hand on my shoulder before it left as Alfred did. “Faraj, I wanted to ask how you were adjusting. I’m sure this has been a lot for you.” He spoke his voice calm as he spoke again, “And I know that this isn’t what you were expecting.” he stated as he walked up and slipped a pair of glasses on my face I blinked and he smiled gently.

“It’s… been interesting…” I paused as I thought on the m, after more before speaking again. “I’ve never really had friends that I got to stay close to before.” I wasn’t sure why I felt the need to share that but I did. And Father smiled softly as I said that.

“Well Feel free to invite your friends over, I don’t mind hosting a movie night or a sleep over from time to time.” I had no Idea what a sleep over was and tilted my head as I thought about it, it sounded pretty self explanatory but now I was curios.

“A sleep over? Why are you making that sound…. Like an event?” I asked and he chuckles before shaking his head with as soft laugh and spoke.

“It is or well it can be,” he explained he paused for a moment then smiled softly at me, “How about this, why don’t you invite that friend of yours over and I’ll show you. Pillow fort and all.” He sounded so proud of himself but now I was questioning what the hell he meant pillows were not a good material for a fort. “You’re friend. Jason said something about him, the Drake boy right?” He asked and I found myself nodding.

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I wasn’t sure where father got these glasses however they worked well enough for me to read, and reading I was curled up by the fire place reading were a thief found out she was a princess when I heard the door open, I looked up but realized it was on the other side of the room. I just sighed and looked back down, it would be a good minute before who ever it was would be viable and I was going to at least try and finish the chapter before I had to deal with anyone.

“Faraj?!” Tim’s voice called however I found that the heavy layer of books muffled his voice, I sighed softly but despite the interruption of my chapter I found myself smiling before I let out a soft whistle, Tim’s foot steps were annoyingly heavy today and I only realized it was the added weight of his backpack as he got in view. “Hey! Oh… Whatcha readin?” He asked watching up and leaning on the back of the chair.

“Fantasy book.” I told him then paused for a moment I really wasn’t paying much attention to my dark haired friend. “Let me finish chapter.” I mumbled and I could tell he was just waiting as I finished and set the book down before looking up into his blue eyes. “Alright, done.” I told him and he grinned at me.

“Honestly, I was worried about you when you didn’t come to school today are you okay?” He asked, I nodded and he leaned in close to me before his eyes light up. “Did batman save you?” He asked and I wanted to snort but at the same time he was right on some strange level but I shook my head.

“I umm no he didn’t,” I dropped my voice low as I spoke and he looked down at me wide eyeed and I sighed and spoke softly. “If I tell you, you can’t go around telling the hole world got it?” I asked him and he nodded grinning like a dumb ass, I sighed again.

“Killer crock found me and made sure I wasn’t to badly hurt, before he opened the sewers next to the cop station.” I told him and his eyes seemed to sparkle for a long moment before shaking his head softly and laughing a little.

“Okay now you are just pulling my leg. If crock was down there he’d have killed you.” I frowned as he stood back up. “Your dad offered to let me spend the night, he said you’ve never had a sleep over so why don’t you come help me build a fort?” He asked a grinn on his face and I frowned at him and scrunched my nose for a long moment before I sighed and shook my head.

“Alright… but you’re going to have to show me how this works since I haven’t the slightest clue.” I told him and he was practically bouncing as he led me away.

We walked into the main sitting room where Jason had already taken all the cushions off the couch, I froze in the door way, What the hell had I just walked into? Why did I feel like I was going to regret this? Jason looked up at me before he spoke as he grinned from ear to ear.

“Come on Grab some pillows and set up your part Alfred is getting us some extra pillows and blankets.” He Grinned, I hesitated this defiantly felt like he was trying to use this as a way to keep an eye on me like he said he was going to, however I sighed and shook my head and slowly walked in, I once again found my voice quieter then I had intended.

I observed, for a long moment then I sighed and shook my head as I watched them place the cushions like a wall it wasn’t exactly stable however, I had an idea. As I started building I used stray pillows that I found to try and stabilize the wall, everything was going well until Jason hit me with a pillow, I just stepped back startled when Tim grabbed a pillow and attacked him with it I just stepped back all I could hear was them giggling and hearing the ‘thwap’ of them hitting the pillows. I looked up to see who I had bumped into and saw Alfred, He smiled softly as he had an armful of blankets.

“Hello young master, I see that they have started a pillow fight, are you going to join?” He asked and I frowned as I shook my head slowly,

“I don’t think so that looks… painful and unnecessary.” I heard him chuckle softly,

“It is likely best that you avoid it as you have already hit your head enough in the last 48 hours.” As he spoke we watched as Jason was hit Tim hard enough to knock him over.

“Should we… stop them?” I asked as they started rolling on the floor beating one another with pillows while laughing.

“I think it will be alright until-” He was cut off as one of the pillows ripped sending feathers everywhere. I froze my mouth dropping open as the room was showered in feathers. I slowly covered my mouth, and looked over to Alfred who just seemed to sigh softly. Jason spoke quickly as he scrambled.

“I’ll umm help you clean up…” He looked a bit startled mean while Tim was coughing up feathers, as he tried to laugh a little.

“That would appreciated.” He stated Tim and I started to pick up the feathers as well and while I was sure it wasn’t perfect however we seemed to have been able to get most of them, “Let’s not beat one another sense less with feather pillows again.” I stated and Jason chuckled,

“Yeah, I mean to be fair feather pillows pack a surprising amount of a punch.” When he said that Tim laughed,

“Ya’ think? That hurt…. But your face when it broke.” He giggled and Jason swiped his legs out from under him, Alfred sighed and spoke seemingly trying to keep from causing another absolute mess.

“Why don’t we put the roof on the forts and begin a movie.” He stated and the others got excited.

“Oh yeah! Let’s watch ghost hunter’s boo world!” I hadn’t heard of that but Jason snorted.

“Let’s not Faraj doesn’t need nightmares his rooms to close to mine and I don’t want him to wake me up.” He stated firmly, “I mean why don’t we just watch something like? Rise of dragons?” He asked and Tim pouted a bit before thinking on it they both looked at me and called out

“Tie breaker!” I stepped back and slowly stepped back, putting my hands up and I spoke slowly not sure.

“Why not… umm Rise of dragons? It sounds like the first one, and I don’t want to start mid series.” I said softly and Tim seemed to perk up.

“Oh right, that’s fair I should make you watch those movies.” He stated cheerfully as he grabbed me and drug me over to the pile of blankets, I slowly picked one up and watched how they carefully spread them out over the top of there forts and scrambling to fix the walls that fell. I glanced back to Alfred who was walking away however to my surprise both Jason and Tim help me place the blanket when Jason spoke.

“Are you using throw pillows as wall support?” He asked and I nodded

“I thought the cushions might fall and was trying t-” I was cut off by Tim,

“Is it working?” He leaned over and Jason nodded,

“Holding for now, not a bad Idea either.” He stated and crawled in then back out. “ya have to be careful on the inside but looks like it works pretty well.” He stated and I sighed as I slowly sat down and chuckled. Not long after Jason had the moving running Alfred came in giving us each a bowl of popcorn.

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Bat files:

Timothy Drake (Tim)

Age: 12

A good kid from everything I can tell, The drake family travels a lot but at least during the school year they leave Tim home alone. Hes taken a liking to Faraj and I’m going to have to keep an eye on him as the last thing I want is for him to be a bad influence on him.

[squidsinatrentchcoat443]

✧𖦹Weirdcore story𖦹✧

No warning :3

X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X-X

*ERROR*Corrupt Memories.EXE

This file is CORRUPTED

A book lay on a table in a house in which no one had been in years. It belonged to someone, who….? The one who read it last, but when.In a place like this in which there is no time or space or measurements or logic, it might be one or thousands.

“These creatures I see each day disturb me every time I see them. There are So MANY! The one I’ve observed seems to travel from these places? I’ve began to call them levels, I’ll give them names soon enough. This Thing is a human esk creature but it has a sign for a head, it says nothing and seems like it had been stained with black ooz of sorts. It has black eyes. I haven’t got a good look at it…. I WILL soon….”

This description fits the creature that is currently roaming what is called level 278. A place where what remains of society is. Vines that spread for miles, no signs of life still there. It’s abandoned…though is obvious life was once there.

The ground laid with kudzu was crushed into the soil below by this creature as it moved swiftly through the land.

“Huh” it paused and raised its hand, head tilted to the sky. Wind blew through their fingers as darkness filled the clouds above, a sign that the next storm would roll in soon. “Rain…” it began walking to the nearest parking garage grabbing the spiked bat it had. Footsteps echoed through the empty building as it walked.

It stoped right before the top level where it would be exposed to the rain. It placed it bag down pulling out a half empty container of water and a few berries. It sat down keeping the bat near itself. The area was safe it could stay until the rain passed.

[flamingskull28]

Cry Because it's over? No, make gay fanfiction about it to keep it alive.

[persy-r-bozo]

Found old art of a old origional story.

Again,

I am going though the phases of.

"Holy hell I love these guys they are so cool and sweet I should actully make stuff about them."

Then.

"Holy hell, this is shit nobody, not even me will like this. I think this is the worst things ever made by man actully."

[glitchythecookiecat]

It's finally a fanfiction!!

My villanous x steven universe crossover Au is now a fanfiction you can read it here 👇

https://www.wattpad.com/1466561598?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=TsukukiGlitchy

I HOPE Yall like it and my ask Dr.Steven Universe flug is still open if you want to ask him or me questions about the AU !!!

[lastweekscoffee]

IT"S DONE! LPS: Thorns And Roses IS COMPLET!! At a total of 22,563 it's the longest fan fic I've finished. Now excuse me while I let my fingers rest.

[ren3gade]

@theharlotofferelden

#what’s the process for determining the size exactly#do u guys bring out some measuring tape or do you get more hands on with some modeling clay#do you#do you add a curve#does it bend up towards the sun like a plant#or does it bend a little to the side like a dousing rod

my friend. a+ tags. i have several hours of edits ahead of me and you made my morning.

listen. i ALWAYS Add a curve, and they ALWAYS lean to the side, lol. i just love that description for some reason.

[pookicho]

dis is pookicho here!

tolkin too aaall wroiters of toomblar right noow!

hererere is yoor freee bass to write three pharagraphs witout stooping!

[naris-606]

how do i get writing juice

I wish I knew. It's hardest to get started, but somtimes it helps me to physically on paper write down key plot points, and reread what I've written already to hype me up. But really it's just waiting until you want to.

[squidsinatrentchcoat443]

Hi there!Can you do Hearty X Fan (inanimate insanity)

Hearty is my Oc she looks like this

Can it be suggestive fluff?

Sure!

Fan x Hearty Sugestive fluff

You were laying alone on in your room of Hotel Oj, it was nice to have some time between challenges..the large gaps between them was slightly annoying though..The tv was on playing whatever new news there was about Meeple. It didn’t matter that much.. new phone this. Steve cobs that. It didn’t matter to you. “Boooreing….” You said to yourself sliding down in your bed. You glanced around the room blankly. Your heart shaped glasses on the side table, your door, your window. You felt lonely. You then heard a knock on your door. “Come in” you responded and sat up in your bed. It was Fan. He opened your door and walked up to the side of your bed. “Hi Hearty! I wanted to show you something!” He pulled out his phone opening up his blog. It was a picture of his egg, a good picture at that. “It got 100 likes in one day!” He continued on about his blog all the stuff about it. You looked up at him. It was nice to have him with you. He was close to you it was nice.. really nice. You knew Fan, and Fan knew you, you had a simple bond, but admittedly you knew you both felt a bit of a spark with each other. He leaned a bit closer as your heart skipped a beat. He continued to talk until he paused and looked down at you “Hearty? Hearty!are you ok?” You snapped to reality, realizing he noticed you weren’t quite listening. “Yeah..Fan, could you…sit with me.” You clicked off the tv, he was more important than Meeple. “Uh-yeah! Sure, sure..” he was bright red.. or however more red he could be, to be fair you had the same reaction. He sat down with you leaning against you gently. He tried to continue explaining his blog but he was stuttering to much to speak properly. He paused still blushing softly, he looked down at you. “H-hearty…” he mumbled in a tone that showed he really liked and cared for you. “Hearty..you’re really pretty..and I uh.. uh…I’m…I’m sorry this was a bad time.” You looked slightly shocked, you didn’t expect Fan to say this, at all. “Fan, can I kiss you..” you managed to mumble back. He flushed bright red, it seemed almost impossible for him to get redder than he already was but he managed to. “Oh! Uh! I-i would like that..” you leaned up. His arms seemed to wrap around you almost immediately. You gently kissed the area between the folds of his paper where it dipped downwards. His grip around you tightened a bit. You moved your arms to his sides holding him as you moved and continued to gently kiss around the little folds and intents. You gently kissed an area where his paper folded up and he let out a small wimper, you paused for a moment realizing you found a sensitive spot. You continued to kiss and nip at the paper. “mm..haa, Hearty..” one of his hands moved to your leg slowly gently rubbing on your leg. “Fan…” you mumbled, you leaned into him finally sharing a passionate kiss with him. You layed down on top of him gently, your legs wrapping around his. Both of you were blushing a pink tint. His arms wrapped around you tightly, just holding you gently it was so nice to be with him. “You’re so pretty..” he managed to mutter out. “Mmm, you are too Fan…” the was a moment of silence, “so…are we like…” you looked up at him. “Yeah..yeah we are…” this was probably the best night you’ve had in a while

I hope you enjoyed!

I didnt check it for spelling and grammar so I apologize if it’s bad

[labyrinthdancer]

What a fic thats not from Twilight's POV??!!? Wild

Another story for TripleTime lets gooo!!!!

Hyrule was backwards. Nothing in this kingdom made sense to Mask. When Captain Warriors had asked to adopt Mask into his battalion Mask was ecstatic, Captain Warriors was a well-known war hero and someone Mask looked up to a lot. But this wasn't what Mask was expecting. First, the Captain helped him move into the barracks, which was nice but a strange thing for a superior officer to do, but on further inspection, Captain Warriors and Mask were the only ones living there, which Mask found even stranger. But Captain Warriors gave him that blessed worried look when he asked where the rest of the battalion was, Mask didn't ask again.

Mask was also miss-assigned to a trainee boot camp, instead of a proper post, it was also very different from the boot camps back home, there was no obstacle course or firing range, a very basic training gym, if Mask could even call it that, it only had a rope up to the ceiling with a bell, to call a training exercise, the time given for training was also very short, how were they suppose to learn proper battle stances and weapon maintenance if they barely had time to change and get into the gym? The material they learned was also not standard military classes, too many topics were covered, and none of them really had anything to do with the military. Mask would have to discuss the mis-posting with Captain Warriors when he got back to their barracks.

rest is here -> https://archiveofourown.org/works/52641496