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theshapeshifter100 · 6 years ago
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Guess What? I’m Not a Robot Epilogue
Summary: Android Allies protest in Washington
Chapter Warnings: Some casual swearing, implied anxiety
Word Count: 1,211
There’s a long A/N at the end, but it has some important information, so please read it.
11AM Monday 22nd November 2038
“This is insane,” Megan looked at the crowd of people. Alex had put the protest on social media, and it had exploded.
Thousands of people were crammed into a few wide streets in Washington. Most were bearing signs, either cardboard or electric. Some had banners and others even had megaphones.
The crowd was mostly human, but androids who had managed to avoid the massacre were in the crowd. Hats covering their LEDs just in case, but Paul pointed them out with ease.
The three main chapters of Android Allies were here, with the leaders all where Megan was standing. That included everyone in the Detroit Chapter, Lucas’s sister and her group, and Megan’s brother James.
Hank Anderson was also there, although no one could explain why. Not even him, but here he was, grumbling like an old man.
Alex grinned broadly as Megan spoke. “You’re not kidding!” was it her, or was their smile strained? “We’ll easily counter the anti android protest!”
“We’ll certainly be able to drown them out,” Megan agreed, looking around again. The march hadn’t started yet, so the leaders were standing on some steps to get a feel for who was there. In the distance it looked like someone had brought a freaking marching band!
Someone clapped her hard on the back and she stumbled for a second. She wasn’t worried though, only one person announced themselves like that.
“James! I am not one of your football buddies!” Megan protested loudly. She was still wearing the sling, and she hoped that her brother had spotted that.
“I know you’re tougher than you look,” she could hear the smug grin in his voice. They had the same colour hair, but that was where all similarities ended; while she was short and skinny, he was tall and broad. However, he wasn’t as large as Oscar. Megan suspected they played different positions in football, but what those positions were she had no idea.
“Yes, but I still have a hole in my shoulder,” she reminded him. “And I’d like to keep the stitches as they are.”
“I’m guessing you haven’t told mom and dad about that?”
“No, and you won’t either.”
“Gotcha.”
“Why won’t you be telling your parents?” Paul asked, having watched the exchange between the two blood siblings.
“Because they’ll fuss and demand I come home, again,” Megan sighed. “I’ll probably have to go home for Christmas, and make sure I book a flight back so that they can’t keep me at home.”
“They would do that?”
“Oh, they’d try,” Megan assured.
“You can come for Christmas with me and my folks,” Alex offered, overhearing.
“That’s, a lovely offer, thank you,” Megan was uncomfortable now, looking at her shuffling feet.
“It’s cool, my parents always cook loads anyway,” Alex easily shrugged it off. They then checked their watch. “We’ll have to put Christmas plans aside. It’s time to get going!”
They grabbed a megaphone from next to them and brought it to their lips. There was a loud squeal of feedback which managed to catch everyone’s attention.
“Alright people! We’re about to move out!” Alex announced. “I will be at the front with the rest of the Detroit chapter, all of whom you should know by now. Hopefully enough of you have the route to hand in case anyone gets lost. And remember! We’re here to protest peacefully! If the other protest starts something, that does not mean we can retaliate in kind! Leave the confrontation to Nathan and the marching band!”
There was some laughing at that, but that was the actual plan.
“Who the fuck hired a marching band?” Hank asked, more to himself.
“I did,” responded Nathan, like it was obvious.
“Of course.”
“Finally, we’re all friends here! There’s enough water and snacks to hopefully keep everyone going. If someone’s struggling, stop and help! We’re here to show the best of humanity and that we can live with androids. Most importantly, have fun!”
There was a cheer as Alex put down the megaphone. On their face was an odd expression. Nervousness.
Julia was quick to put a hand on their shoulder as the rest of the chapters took their place in the crowd. “You’ll be great,” she reassured, and Alex nodded.
“Thanks Jules,” they swallowed. “I never, seriously thought, that it would get this big.”
“This is your baby,” Megan added with a lopsided shrug. “Be proud of it,”
Alex nodded again. “I am. Let’s take our places.”
The Detroit chapter made their way to the front of the crowd. Without having to say anything Paul put Megan on his shoulders. Megan could almost hear James huffing in annoyance, but too bad, James had never done it when he had the chance.
She held a sign in one hand, with Paul holding the massive banner in front of them along with the rest of the Detroit chapter. On it the name ‘Android Allies’ was emblazoned in blue with Markus’s stick figure/peace sign, the CyberLife triangle and the initials ‘AA’ in various colours on the white background.
Alex stood in front of all them, holding a megaphone. Usually Allison or Ivy would be standing with them, but they all recognised this as their brainchild. They deserved the credit for this.
“What do we want?!” they bellowed into a megaphone, and the crowd chanted back.
“Android rights!”
“When do we want it?!”
“Now!”
The crowd, several thousand strong, began to march through Washington. Alex kept up their chant, while at the back different chants were popping up.
“Androids Are Alive!”
“Equal right for androids!”
“The tin man has his heart!”
That one threw Megan off, but it made some sense. The tin man went with Dorothy looking for a heart, but it turned out that he had it the entire time. Oddly fitting.
Paul never faltered in his pace as he walked. Even when James forced himself to the front to offer to give him a break.
“I’m fine James,” he assured. “Perhaps we should talk later, over a coffee or something?”
“Can you drink?”
“No, but the offer still stands.”
James looked at him oddly for a second before nodding. “Sure, okay. I’d like that.”
“I’ll leave you two to your budding bromance then,” Megan smirked. “Finally, Alex will have another ship!”
“I’ve just met him!” James protested.
“I’m messing with you!” Megan laughed. “But seriously, I’ll leave you two to talk it out. I’ll probably hang around Alex or something. We’re in DC for a few days after all.”
“Sure, whatever,” James huffed before chanting again.
Megan looked around at the crowd, and felt a surge of pride. She had contributed to this. She had helped make this happen. Now, there was a partnership with Markus, the government was starting to listen, people were starting to change.
It wasn’t over, and of course this wasn’t solely down to them. Most of this was down to Markus and his revolution. But one week won’t change a country, won’t change laws. Markus had laid the groundwork, Android Allies had been on the sidelines, helping with the public opinion and both efforts had lead to this.
This wasn’t over, but it was another step in the right direction. They intended to keep walking.
Yeah, this is it. The epilogue. This has been a wild ride from start to finish, in a genre I never really tried before. I tried a few new things with this, the slice of life opening, the flowchart things at the end and the connection between Paul and Megan. I deliberately did it like that, and it was surprisingly easy. I did have to watch myself a couple of times to stop it going romantic, but overall, not as hard as I thought it would be. I just had to think of fluff for them.
In the chapter itself. I understand why it might seem a little out of left field that Alex has the glory moment at the end, but Android Allies is their brain child. It always was, Megan and Paul just got caught up in it, and yeah had the most to lose or gain, but this is still Alex's group, their idea, their baby. We also finally meet James, I know his mental health side story never really went anywhere, it was more to showcase that any can suffer from mental illness, especially the people we least expect.
A few reasons why I wrote this story. One, was because of some complainants I saw on tumblr about the main game, primarly, where are the human pro android supporters. The game says they exist, but we never see them. Here we go, I made some!I also did this, a little out of spite. I am incredibly sick of seeing stories, original and fanfic, where there's two leads of different genders and they end up in a romantic relationship. I hate it, despise it. It's not necessary and it pops up all the damn time, heck I'm guilty of it! So, I wrote Megan and Paul, and made them deliberately adorable just to piss off anyone who thinks that they'd make a good romantic couple. Which, actually, even if Megan wasn't Ace/Aro they wouldn't be a good romantic couple, I don't that would be healthy. I'm not quite done with this yet. I've got a list of the alternative endings and how to get them almost ready, with some 'post credit scenes' for them. There is also a completely different ending. You know how in the main game you can have Deviant/Machine, Pacifist/Revolution and Canada/Camp. Well, there is an alternate ending for this as well, where Paul gets arrested and sent to one of these Recycling Camps.It's not finished. Not yet, and given that I'm on holiday right now and will be for another three weeks, I can't guarantee when it will be up. I'll get the alternate endings list up some time next week, but other than that I make no promises.I think that's all I had, and no flowchart this time. It's the ending cutscene, there is nothing left to influence.
Tags: @nightmarejim @septicart-appreciation thank you both for sticking with this. To your, and everyone else reading, thank you for sticking with this.
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ikonislife · 7 years ago
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My Professor 5
-Hanbin x Reader (Professor!Hanbin)
-1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6
-It was universally known that friend with benefit between best friends would be a chaotic ride from the start till the heartbreak of either one or both party. No one says anything about being in one with your dear professor…
-Rated M for language, mention of sex (secretly rated B for bullshit 😏)
-a/n: I AM SO SORRY FOR HOW SHORT THIS PART IS... and how long it took to get written. Life is rough as always and I lost all my writing mojo so i took a step back and just let myself enjoy the excitement of anticipating their comeback. 
This part and the one after will just be story filler/ fluff to really build up to the climax of the series. I hope you guys won’t mind the story slowing down a bit before I can go full throttle with what I had in mind as to where our dear professor will end up.
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Which of the most basic human emotions is the strongest? That’s a question you’ve always struggled with and more often than not, disagree with the general consensus. The large sum of the population seems to think it’s fear, While others think it’s love. You could certainly see how fear can drive people to do things they could never, or would never agree to had they not been under duress. You’ve had enough first hand experience with this particularly menacing emotion today to speak on the matter. Same with love you suppose, having gone though already a more than rocky start and Hanbin haven’t even got a chance to utter that question yet. 
However for you, it’s the combination of these emotions, when they so perfectly mingled and worked together to lull you into a spot so sweet, its effect is deafening.  That certainly is the case right now as you watch Hanbin figure trailing further and further away from your stilled one, fear runs deep within the veins of your incapacitated body. You both had been so careless, a sense of happiness produce by your new found love had left you both negligent of the possibility that someone might still be lingering about, even as high into the sky as the man in the moon is this time of night. Happiness, love, and fear created a perfect mixture of poison that set your heart ablaze, wanting nothing more than for Hanbin to turn around and let you fall into his protective arms, to listen to his soft cooing of assurance.  Yet at the same time, your mind scrambled from the thought of losing him forever if this messed up secret surface to take a breath of fresh air, body wanting to regurgitate your non existent dinner, leaving souring taste in your throat. 
But beneath it all, perhaps curiosity struck an even bigger impact as you watch your man near skipping toward the stranger, his mannerism... happy? How could he be so relax at a climatic moment, the wall that had been protecting his darkest secret, protecting you were about to crumble with the tick of the clock. What has he got going in his mind?
Cold sweats are now breaking over your stiffening body, your eyes so frantically searches for any sign that he had noticed your distress, to read your mind but alas his attention too focus on the person ahead with a strange cheeky smile on his lips. Then without a warning, his arms thrown up in the air as if he’s performing a flashy mating dance, similar to those magnificent birds in those documentary you love to watch so often, awaiting the arrival of the shadow man. 
“POOH” 
Yet another unexpected thing happening way too fast to add in the list of things happening so fast and unexpectedly, they’re leaving your head spinning in circle. 
“MICKEY!” And so the looming shadow  replies. Curses this old building and its less than standard lighting, you can’t even make out the other person’s face yet something, something is so familiar it’s on the tip of your tongue. 
It’s Jiwon. Crap.
Your mind silently gasp, he wouldn’t suspect anything, would he? After all, up till this point it was more likely you were fooling around with him than Hanbin going off on just public interaction alone. No way he’d suspect anything. You tell yourself yet you know deep down just how sharp the other professor Kim could be.
You must not be very convincing because as it tells itself not to worry, a monologue worthy of awards is being created simultaneously in your mind, the excuses to explain the fondness in your behaviors putting into a list. Your short barely qualify as a relationship relationship flashes before your eyes as the last chance to escape now being block by your dear professors
The two men crash into each other as if lovers reunited after a treacherous month long separation - dramatic, over the top, and down right unnecessary in the way they’re embracing each other so tight, Jiwon’s hands wandering in places that you hoped only yours had gotten the pleasure to feel. Hanbin was even worse in his touchiness, hands snaking around the other man’s waist, resting on his lower back before ruffling up his hair.  Chatting away happily, the pair has completely forgotten your lingering present, that is until Jiwon peeks behind their shoulders, an eyebrow raised in intrigue. Noting his expression, Hanbin also turn toward the direction of his curiosity, a warm smile beaming bright at you, near prideful. 
“Your girl?”
“Something like that.” Hanbin chuckles like a school kid, cheeks blooms like fresh roses in spring with a slight scratch to his head. His tone almost bashful, shy even as he repeats to himself softly under his breath Jiwon’s word. “My girl” a strange giggle you’ve never seen slips under the moonstruck smile. 
Who is this soft man in front of you and what had he done with your sex God?! Is this the kind of boyfriend he’ll be, giving you a full range of the rainbow from the softest to making you beg for mercy under the pale moonlight? If so, you’re about to be in for the ride of your life and truthfully, you’re all for it.
“Come. On. Man. Again with the “something like that” speech. Is she your girl or nah?” His feet planting firm into the worn out floor of the ancient building that had you bracing for the destruction of the infrastructure any second now. Well, if the building isn’t collapsing anytime soon then you will because Jiwon manages to shoot your a sly wink all the while looking stern as he grills his very clingy friend.
“DO NOT wink at her, I will murder you.” The sudden thought of your lie fills Hanbin’s mind with imageries that will probably send him into a murderous feat had he not has so much trust in both his girl and his best friend. A quiet “thank you” slips his lips as Jiwon abandons his teasing way at the piercing glares, feeling the wrath of a man who has everything to lose. “I was gonna introduce her AFTER, i make things official. You jumped the gun bro. Plus it’s not like you don’t know her, she’s in your class.”
“Alright, so protective already. I’m scare to know what you’d do to those boys that always flirt with her in class.” Yet another sly raise of the brows find its way into your peripheral, and yet again Hanbin looks as if someone had just insulted all his ancestors and his future children all in the same sentence. 
“No, Binnie, don’t kill me. I’m sorry, alright. I’ll leave you kids be then, I’ll go die all alone with my endless stacks of work.”
Honestly at this point you didn’t know if you have to worry about the witch or Jiwon because to any passerby, their intimacy level is that of an old married couple. The way their arms so naturally draping around each other’s bodies, the familiarity in their touches, and down right to the gentle whispering between the two. They even got the bickering down to an art... Oh lord, Jiwon is the one you really have to watch out for.
“I’ll see you around… sister-in-law!”
You stare incredulously at the disappearing Jiwon, laughing manically all the while trying to avoid Hanbin’s playful punches, not quite sure if you’re just having a strange midday dream or their bromance of a meeting really did just happened. Sauntering back your way, Hanbin couldn’t help but let a smile blooms on his lips at how adorable and befuddle you’ve become watching his interaction.
“Have I gone mad or did you and the other hot professor Kim are like bros...”
“You have not and you should only know ONE hot professor Kim, alright?” Near growling under his breath, Hanbin has his hand brushing against your waist, even if the contact lingering barely a second, you could feel the green with envy dripped fingertips.
“Yes, professor.”
Even with the desires burning deep within both your hearts to spend as much time as you could together, the sudden chatter lingering by the courtyard reminds you both of just how much is at risk. With one last smile, your dear professor begins his short trip to the confine of his office, a much happier man than this morning, heart grown just a bit larger at the thought of you cozy in his bed just a few hours from now, and many days to come.
Quite strange really to think of all the ups and downs Harbin and you have gone through, all the sadness and the pain even before the relationship really even got a chance to bloom. Out of all the nonsense and wonderfulness of it all, the only thing you haven’t managed to comprehend, to really wrap your head around is the how of it all. You’re mystify, so utterly lost at just how easily, despite all the tears and words of hurts of course, everything had fallen into place when it could have just as easily fizzles out, a romance snipped in the bud before it could bask in the bright sunlight to show off all of its vibrancy. Yet here you are, near skipping your way toward that dingy old room filled with endless stacks of paperwork, coffee in hands awaiting the end of his work hours.
Friends with benefit relationship is hard, no argument there, it rarely worked and more often than not ends up in a string of heartbreaks. But when friends and benefit get thrown into a professional world, a world where everything is grey rather than clear cut black and white. A world that require an intricate dance of not crossing the line all the while taking an axe to all other lines set up by society to differentiate what’s acceptable, that’s just something beyond any of your calculation, and Hanbin as well you suspect. 
In those days when you were just a bored student, just another face in the crowded lecture hall that seemingly there only for the gorgeous face and smooth voice, did you ever think this rollercoaster of a fuck up relationship would ever work out? God no, not even in your highest highs and wildest of vivid dreams of a horny college girl lusting after her professor. The thought of him even looking your way was even preposterous because lord know he got some on the daily. You have to admit, had he been any less handsome or charming, you would’ve said fuck the 5% of your grade depending on attendant, and maybe one day you’ll admit that to Hanbin but for now to yourself is enough. You were fine with that, showing up for a few hours to watch him dance and sing his way to the betterment of the future, it’s not like you won’t concede to feeling just a tad bit more encouraged when Hanbin offers up in a few lingering stares and a sweet, coy smile or two as you waddle your way out after class. 
The first time you had worked up the courage to storm into his office, it was vast different from tonight but in many ways, alike.  The bleeding sunshine so gentle and silky against your skin, basting everything in a near glittery tone not even filters could get such beautiful light. You didn’t know if it was your heart was beating just a bit faster but the brilliant hues of the sky was especially stunning, the golden ray bowing out for the day leaving the stage open for roses to overtake the pristine white clouds. You circled the building, three times, as any one would of course on their way in for some one on one help with homework, it’s a big deal, facing your professor. It wasn’t until the clock ticking close to 6 that you had realized professors do not in fact live in their office, that they do have a life outside of the university. You felt stupid, barging in so last minute and watched as his handsome features faltered just a bit knowing whatever his plan was that night was out the window. So in your insane delirious mind of hunger accompanied by the worst string of insomnia, you flirted. You flirted because if he’s to be kept here by your pestering self, the very least you could offer up some pleasant banter, because that’s exactly what your catch of a professor need… His student shooting heart eyes his way to make up for taking up his free time. It’s not a good plan but a plan nonetheless. 
The walk now, silvery moonlight grazing your skin with its cool wisps, nothing warming your soul aside from the warmth emanating from the scalding hot coffees and the excitement of once again retreating to the place where your heart longs for. Yet that distinct bubbling in your chest, the excitement of seeing that soul melting grin, that definitely cannot be misplace. Although the uncertainties, the hope that you were somehow more special than any other girls in his class long gone and was now replaced by just how loved you feel from his words, from his action, and simply just from the soft gazes accompany by the most adorable moonstruck smile. You want to sing to the world, to show everyone how amazing this man you get to call yours is but for now these private meeting at the most intimate hours of night will do so long as you get to be in his arms. Who know if you’ll both last through the trials of time in the future, or if there even is a future for you both but getting to see Hanbin in ways others can only wish to is definitely worth it all. 
As with any high, the come down of when reality hits you in the face with its bitterness is especially hard in the form of that ear piercing, gut wrenching shriek of a laugh from the one and only. With still nearly 3 doors to pass, her shrill laughter still pierce your heart, freezing it over with that haunting menacing tone. You know nothing will happen, you trust Hanbin with your future quite literally so there’s no questioning his action yet you couldn’t help that souring volcanic of a reaction deep within your gut. With a heavy sigh, your steps deter from the small door that holds your happiness, the single person that could make you feel a million buck with just a simple utter of your name… All of that was being stain by the stench of the enemy.
Is this what jealousy feel like? 
You have to see this, what the hell are they even talking about for her to be laughing so carefree. Loud grunt lost to the frigid breeze, you tiptoe toward the entrance with great care, flushing so tightly against the grossly stained wall. Boy did you blood curdle in anger at the sigh beholding, irritation drowns your body in its toxin and it pains you to physically be incapable of just dumping these cups of joe all over her goddamn inappropriate flaunting happening right on top of Hanbin’s desk. In what world did she thinks it’d be within the school code of conducts to be perching so precariously atop another professor’s desk, short skirt rising over her crossed legs so high just one more inch and you’ll be able to spot her intimates. Her back arches strategically, putting forth her most worthy assets as if Hanbin would really buys whatever she got to sell. Your lips nearly split open and her poison dipped fingertips brushes against Hanbin’s soft hand, she really crosses the line now. As much as it pains you, walking away is the only right answer and so before your heart could overpower your brain, your body slowly inches away.
[9:40] Well, I wasn’t expecting that
[9:40] Nerd 👓❤️: What do you mean, baby?
[9:41] You know what I mean. God, did she thinks that was appropriate, putting her ass on a place your students use to do work? Where you do work? Your desk! My desk! GOD!
[9:41] Nerd 👓❤️: And the work we do on it isn’t, huh sweetheart? 
[9:41] IRRELEVANT!! 
[9:41] How is that irrelevant, my God this girl. And anyways, since when is it your desk?
[9:42] Since I claimed it. Or did you forget how many time you fucked me raw atop it, professor?
[9:42] Nerd 👓❤️: I have no word for you… You’re lucky I love you.
[9:42]  Tell me when the witch is gone. I’m going over to Jiwon, I have homework questions.
If there be someone lost for words, it’s you. Yes, she’s his co-worker and co-workers are meant to bond but she had gone well beyond trust exercises, into territories of scandalous. Well, nothing nearly as dramatic as your relationship with Hanbin of course but that’s beside the point.   There’s no denying the guilt deep within your heart for Hanbin, caught in between a cry baby girlfriend and a person who does not seems to possess an ounce of IQ despite being parade as one of the best newcomer the school had seen since, well the recruitment of Hanbin and Jiwon. The two seconds you had the pleasure of passing by her during class changing was by far your least favorite experience so how could your man put up with her days after days, that piss indecent laugh and unnecessary mating dance… You’ve no words. 
The beautiful dance of pleasure and pain bestowed upon your quivering body so many nights and counting, that’s not something she ever going to experience, not in her wildest dream simply because you won’t allow it. The sweetheart you get to come home to, the absolutely breathtaking, caring man that could make you smile simply by looking your way, his heart, his soul, there’s no questioning the love he has for you and just how utterly infatuated you are with him. Yet this typhoon of jealousy, the green tinge of envy lurking its ugly head, winding itself around your heart like a python ready for the kill, there’s just no helping that. Is that wrong? Would Hanbin laugh if you share this with him, or would be be offended you have such little faith in the person you claimed to love. In truth, this whole whirlwind of a romance has you so wrapped around his slender finger, mind drunk with his whole being yet in reality, you know next to nothing about this person you call your man. Who is Kim Harbin really in the pocket of space and time when your present ceases to exist. Is he a kind son to his parents, what about siblings, aside from a vague mentioning of a younger sister, he speaks of nothing else in regard to family. What kind of bar does he and friends frequent, those trendy hipster one with more type of beers than there are hair on your head. Or are they the rugged type, pool halls and smoke filled dimly lit room while sipping on neat glasses of whiskey. So is it so wrong for you to have the tiniest bit of paranoia in your heart.
The bright light shining through the frosted glass boding gold lettering “134 - Kim Jiwon” and harsh yet quite beat of hiphop spilling through the crack of the door like a slap to your consciousness as your steps screech to a halt, the near 10 minutes walk from the room that left your heart torn like a missing piece of time, lost in the whirlwind of worries and guilt for even be worrying in the first place. With the softest knock you could muster while juggling two cups of pipping hot caffeine, your lungs finally let go of their clutch on a big puff of oxygen held in from the overwhelming emotion, waiting to be exhale only to find yet another lung full frozen inside. You clear your mind as best as you could but that in itself proving to be an impossible task… Kim Jiwon no longer just an innocent face you’re forced to lie to, he’s in this now, an important player judging by Hanbin’s decision to let him in on your secret. Will he be a trustworthy ally or an opponent lying in wait, only time can tell and for now all you can do is trust Hanbin’s instinct. For now the only thing you could do is play nice and observe.
a/n part 2: So many of you told me Hanbin and Jiwon from Konfidential night reminded you of this series so here ya go, something to aid your imagination.
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asktheboywholived · 7 years ago
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Hi TT :), I just went on your marauders threads masterpost and none of the links worked. Honestly it might be my computer (I have a super nasty virus atm) but then it might not be. To give you an idea, every time i scroll over the links the typing cursor comes up (y'know the one with the lines that highlights stuff) I've refreshed the page quite a few times and nothing seems to be working. I will carry on refreshing and see if it will work, but for now I just thought you ought to know :)
(( OOC: Yeah, I’m not sure what’s going on there. :P I’ll try and get that fixed… but in the meantime… let’s see if this works: 
MARAUDERS THREAD MASTERPOST:
THE MARAUDERS:
SCHOOL YEARS:
Yer A Witch Lily!
After receiving her letter from Hogwarts, Lily wants to tell Petunia, however the conversation quickly takes a turn for the worst.
Love At First Sight
Lily Evans is the most perfect girl James has ever seen! Maybe if he pulls some smooth moves, she’ll fall for him… and maybe not.
Love At First Sight (Baby Marauder Version)
Just A Little Crushed
Frank and Alice have a chat, and it goes south quickly.
Unwanted Attention
Alice is cornered by a persistent Gryffindor who can’t seem to take a hint… or a blatant NO.
Wanted Attention
Frank has a question for Alice… and he’s beyond nervous to ask it.
Lily’s Birthday
Severus wants this birthday to be special. Lily’s worth the effort.
Shower Encounter Part 1
The Prefects bathroom is the nicest bathroom in the school, so of course Lily wants to use it… but it looks like James Potter forgot to lock to the door.
Knock it off!
James just doesn’t know when to quite being obnoxious… but Lily is more than willing to help.
Don’t Sell Yourself Short:
Sirius finds Remus fretting over a new scar after the full moon.
Part 1
Part 2
Shower Encounter Part 2
Lily is about to get some sweet, sweet revenge.
Au-Naturel
Sirius has some female admirers, and they have a bad habit of “finding” his clothes and wearing them… but what happens when he has no clothes left?
Drunk Antics
Lily may have celebrated a little too hard after Gryffindor’s latest quidditch victory.
The Rat
Peter seems very comfortable in his rat form… until Mrs. Norris shows up.
Keep Away
James and Severus were rivals from the moment they set eyes on each other, but they both have a common interest… and that scares James.  
Question for Evans
James tries to pull the moves on Lily, but her reaction is less than favorable.
Snape’s Worst Memory
Severus says something unforgivable… something he’ll forever regret.
Runaway:
Sirius’s home-life has taken a turn for the worst… and the only place he can go is his sanctuary… the Potter’s.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Sugar Rush
After getting his hands on some cupcakes… Sirius is a little hyper.
We Will Rock You
The marauders are only mild sports fans…… mild.
Bromance
James and Sirius are the bestest of bros.
Meet the Blacks
Andromeda is engaged to a muggleborn, and the only member of the Black family she trusts enough to tell is Sirius.
The Yule Ball
The night didn’t turning out how Lily had envisioned, but James has a knack of showing up when she’s feeling down.
Sass Off
Dorcus and Marlene are dating… but Dorcas can’t help but feel that maybe Marlene’s feelings still reside with her old crush.
Blood Moon
Sirius, fed up with Severus, has told him about the Whomping Willow… during a full moon. James may be the only one who can save him.
You Fool Of A Black!
After rescuing Snape, James confronts Sirius about his dangerous little “prank”.
The Werewolf In The Shack
After Sirius tells Snape about the whomping willow and everything goes to hell… Remus starts to remember what happened.
The Shunned:
Sirius made a big, big mistake, and now he’s paying for it.
Part 1
Part 2
Merry Christmas Werewolf McWerewolf:
There’s a full moon on Christmas, and the Marauders want to spend it with Remus… but after Remus uses every form of persuasion he can think of, begging his friends to enjoy Christmas with their families, they begrudgingly agree to head home for the holidays.
However, as Sirius gets ready for the Potter’s Christmas party, he can’t stop thinking about Remus.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Remus Doesn’t Know Shit About Quidditch:
Looks like something is going on between Remus and Sirius… and Lily is going to get to the bottom of it.
Part 1
Part 2
Sectumsempra
Severus hasn’t forgiven James for saving him… and he’s been working on a little something… something just for Potter.  
Joining The Order 1
The war is starting to hit home, and Frank wants to make a difference.
Drunk Antics Part 2
When the boys get ahold of some “fire whiskey”… things get a little crazy.
Sore Loser
James just cost Gryffindor the match, so, of course… he’s going to bitch about it.
The Monster Under the Bed
Remus has an unexpected, and very unwelcome, late-night visitor.
Can’t Sleep
Remus and Sirius are no strangers to nightmares… and after a particularly frightening one, Remus can’t get back to sleep.
You Wish
Like father like son.
She Likes Me… She Likes Me Not
Lily has a confession to make… a confession that Severus never wanted to hear.
Smitten
James and Lily have gradually become friends… but James still can’t help but want more.
Just Friends:
James Potter has been chasing Lily Evans, the girl of his dreams, for 7 years. However, after a heart-to-heart with Sirius, James realizes that Lily may never return his affections, no matter how much he likes her. Maybe… it’s time to move on.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Wallflower 1
The Yule Ball has come again, and Lily has finally said yes to going with James… there’s just one problem… James is sick.
Wallflower 2
The Yule Ball has come again, and Remus isn’t attending… or at least, that’s what Sirius thought.
A Visit With Evans
James has never been in a real, muggle house… and even better, it’s Lily-Freakin-Evan’s house… this day could not get any better!
The Talk:
James and Lily are having some fun at Lily’s place… but what happens when the parents come home early?
Part 1
Part 2
Dirty Little Secret
Remus has always been ashamed of his scars, and done his best to hide them… but he can’t hide them from everyone.
The Black Plague:
Sirius doesn’t get sick very often… but when he does…
Extra
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Mother Dearest:
After receiving unexpected and devastating news, James and Sirius must learn how to accept their grief.  
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Career Counseling:
The school year is coming to an end, and it’s time for the marauders to start thinking about their futures… but with a war looming, what kind of future can they hope for?
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Check Me Out
Now that Lily sees James as more than a friend… she can’t help but notice other things too… particularly how good James Potter looks in that shirt.
Freaky Friday (NSFW):
After an terrible potion mix-up, Remus is going to have to survive a few days walking around in Sirius Black’s body…
Alright… he can handle this.
What he can’t handle is the fact that Sirius is now in his body… and embarrassing Remus seems to be his top priority.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Mirror, Mirror (Extra):
Part 1: Remus
Part 2: Sirius
FIRST WIZARDING WAR:
Put A Ring On It:
James is sweaty and nervous… Why? Because he’s about to propose to the girl of his dreams.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Joining The Order 2
Now that Frank is part of the Order, it’s his job to welcome new recruits… but he certainly wasn’t expecting to greet THESE recruits.
Four-Eyes
Desperate times call for… a really terrible good sense of humor.
Surprise, It’s A Baby!
Lily is pregnant… and… WHO IS THE FATHER!?
Surprise, It’s Another Baby!
Alice has a little secret.
The Hunted:
Sirius and Remus find themselves in a trap… and Remus isn’t prepared to face the person who set that trap… his very own monster under the bed.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Cry Wolf
After being released, Fenrir returns to the Den to find Bellatrix waiting for him… Looks like there’s no better time than the present to put his plans into action. Unfortunately, those plans revolve entirely around Remus Lupin.
Seed of Doubt
Sirius receives an unexpected and unwanted visit from his less-than-stable cousin, and what she has to say may lead to some budding doubts concerning Remus Lupin and his loyalties.  
Dream A Little Dream Of Me Part 1
The fear of war is growing… and now it’s starting to seep into Sirius’s dreams.
Nothing To Lose… Everything To Lose…
The war is taking its toll, and with mortality at the front of everyone’s minds, Sirius can’t hold back anymore.
The Downward Slope
Remus crashes at the Potter’s for the night, but he didn’t know Sirius was going to be there as well. Things have… changed… since the last time they met.
Dream A Little Dream Of Me Part 2
Sirius has been cold and distant. Now he’s made his way into Remus’s dreams.
Power Play:
Crazy just got crazier. Bellatrix isn’t used to having her authority challenged… Fenrir doesn’t care.
Part 1
Don’t Shoot The Messenger
Marlene is gone, and someone has to tell Dorcas.
What Do You Want?
The war is destroying everything… including Sirius’s faith in Remus. But his feelings are still conflicted… and when Remus confronts him, which path will Sirius choose?
The Kids Are Alright Part 1
With babies on the way, Frank and James are feeling a new weight on their shoulders. This war has taken on a whole new meaning.
Having Second Thoughts:
The Marauders are in the middle of a war, and Lily is about to have a child. What were they thinking!?
Part 1
Part 2
Bed Time For Harry
James and Lily haven’t slept in what feels like weeks. Having a baby is exhausting… but Harry just went to sleep. Maybe now they can get some shut eye.
Foreplay
Harry and Sirius are asleep, so it’s time for the adults to play. But… James and Lily seem to have a hard time being “sexy”.  
Super Moon:
Being a double agent is tearing Remus apart, and when he gets trapped with Fenrir during a full moon, things take a turn for the worst.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Thrice Defied:
The war is taking its toll on the marauders, and James and Lily narrowly escape Voldemort’s clutches for the third time.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Liar, Liar:
Remus’s life has spiraled out of control, and now the only thing he can do is throw himself back into the war… but spying for the Order is a dangerous job, and Fenrir knows something that Remus doesn’t know.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Little One:
Remus has been caught in Fenrir’s twisted web since he was a child… But Fenrir has finally become bored of his little pet, and Remus is about to come face-to-face with a true monster.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Dark Times Series:
James and Lily are in a deadly game of hide and seek, and the seeker just found them.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
POST DEATH:
It’s Too Late To Apologize
Severus finds the Potter’s home in ruins. Lily is gone… and she’s never coming back.
The Man Who Loses Everything:
Remus Lupin’s world has come crashing down around him. Everything has been taken away from him… everything except…
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Just When You Thought It Was Over
Frank and Alice have been captured, and Bellatrix is out for blood… or worse.
The Cursed
Frank and Alice will never be the same.
The Nightmare
Lily was the love of his life, and Severus will never see her again, except in his dreams. But this isn’t a dream… this is a nightmare.  
The Depths of Hell
There is an island, where the inhabitants have been forgotten, left to a fate worse than death…
HARRY POTTER ERA:
A New Era
Remus has been trapped in Hell since the fall of his closest friends, the people he loved… and now, after years of struggle, he’s on his way back to Hogwarts.
Awkward Reunion
The Order has a new member… and Remus hasn’t seen her in years.
Potty Humor
Tonks really shouldn’t have eaten that…  
Never Be The Same:
After escaping from Azkaban, Sirius goes into hiding with Remus. However, twelve years apart, twelve years of false accusations, twelve years of torture… have left gaping wounds that may never heal.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
The Veil:
What happens to the people we leave behind?
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
King’s Cross
What lies on the other side of the veil?
You Could Be Happy:
“Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.” A story about a werewolf, a metamorphmagus, and finding happiness.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Metamorphmagus
Tonks has a little surprise for Remus.
Turntable
Tonks has spent the night with Remus for the first time… and now she has the house all to herself… so obviously a bit of “exploring” is in order.  
Fatherhood
Remus is now a father… and it feels strangely familiar.
The Kids Are Alright Part 2
With the war hitting closer to home, Neville pays what may be his final visit to his father.
I Open At The Close
The Marauder’s final moments.
JILY AU’S:
James Deer
Lily can’t believe it… James Potter is an animagus?
Apologies
James thinks it might be time to make up for being an ass.
Truth or Dare (Jily)
Lily and James are stuck at Hogwarts for Christmas… but they find a fun way to pass the time.
Hormones
Lily can’t stop crying… and James is a flustered mess.
The Art Of Seduction
James pulls out his best moves… which are kind of like everyone else’s worst.
REMADORA AU’S:
What’s in My (Pockets)?
Tonks likes jackets… and stealing other people’s jackets… well, one person in particular.  
The Whole Package
Remus has it.
Can’t Teach An Old Dog New Tricks
These jokes never get old.
Memories
A picture is worth a thousand words… but pictures can’t replace what Teddy lost.
Resurrection
Teddy decides to take a walk in the forbidden forest after a restless night… and he finds something on on the ground, an item long forgotten…
FENTRIX AU’S:
Power Play (CONTINUATION):
Crazy just got crazier. Bellatrix isn’t used to having her authority challenged… Fenrir doesn’t care.
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
And They Called It… Puppy Lust
Fenrir and Bellatrix have an… interesting relationship.
WOLFSTAR AU’S:
MODERN AU’S:
Snap Chat
Remus receives a bizarre snap from a total stranger… turns out that stranger has a pretty face framed by some nice, black hair. He might be okay with this.
BYOB (NSFW):
Remus is working as a bartender at a Gay Club. He’s witnessed a lot of… interesting stuff… But nothing has come close to Sirius Black.
Part 1 (Video):
Youtube
Vimeo
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Bloopers (Video):
Youtube
Vimeo
God Save The Queen:
Sirius has been acting strange lately… he keeps taking off at night, and Remus could have sworn he was wearing makeup… Sirius Black is hiding something.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
HP UNIVERSE AU’S:
Truth or Dare (Wolfstar)
Sirius gets wrapped up in a game of Truth or Dare… and ends up biting off more than he can chew.
The Morning After (A continuation of “Can’t Sleep”)
Sirius has a bad habit of unconsciously stripping when it gets too hot at night… and apparently Remus does too. This may become a problem if they keep sharing each other’s beds after nightmares wake them up.
The Morning After The Morning After
Remus is starting to have a hard time falling asleep… weird things seem to happen when he falls asleep in Sirius’s bed.
The Morning After The Morning After… The Morning
It’s time for Remus to get even… maybe.
Distraction
Remus is having a hard time paying attention in class with Sirius sitting across from him.
Amortentia
Things just got a little awkward in Potions class.
Fetch:
Sirius can be such a brat… but so can Remus, especially when chocolate is involved.
Part 1
Part 2
DYAC!
Damn you auto correct…
Wrong Place, Wrong Time 1
James recalls walking in on a not-so-pleasant scene.
Wrong Place, Wrong Time 2
Remus and Sirius are having a moment… but they forgot to lock the door.
Midnight Meetings
It’s getting harder to have some alone time in the dorm… so the boys take their shenanigans to McGonagall’s classroom. Bad move.
Long Hair Don’t Care
Remus grows his hair out, and Sirius can’t handle it.
What Doesn’t Kill You, Leaves A Scar:
Remus has always found his scars ugly… but Sirius is determined to show him otherwise.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
If You Wannit Come n’ Get It:
Sirius stole Remus’s hat… and Remus is trying to get it back… creatively.
Part 1
Part 2
Freudian Slip
Uh………… Whoops!
That Awkward Moment When…
You end up accidentally comparing dick sizes with your best mate.
Never Give a Werewolf Alcohol
James is going to be a father! Sirius and Remus have stayed up to celebrate… but Remus has had one to many drinks, and Sirius is enjoying his drunken companion so much… that he might just let something slip.
Plastered
After getting very a little tipsy, Sirius receives an unexpected… and very unwelcome… visitor.
Bellybutton Ring (NSFW):
Sirius has had a little too much to drink… As a result, he may be showing off more than Remus is comfortable with.
Part 1
Part 2
Polaroid (NSFW)
Sirius just got a new camera, and Remus has become an unwitting model.
Sleepy Pups
Sirius can’t help it… he just loves to cuddle.
Candy Cane (NSFW)
It’s Christmas and Sirius is enjoying his new candy cane a little too much. That insufferable git.  
Baby It’s Cold Outside:
Remus is being a grinch, so Sirius is going to get him into the Christmas Spirit… and maybe get a little sing-a-long out of him as well.
VIDEO
BLOOPERS
Up or Down? (NSFW)
Sirius revels in the fact that he can make Remus flustered… using nothing more than his hair.
Don’t Play With Fire (NSFW):
Remus always becomes more aggressive as the full moon draws closer… He has always struggled to control it. But what happens when Sirius decides to threaten that control?
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Extra
Never Be The Same (Alternative Ending):
After escaping from Azkaban, Sirius goes into hiding with Remus. However, twelve years apart, twelve years of false accusations, twelve years of torture… have left gaping wounds that may never heal.
Part 1
Part 2
Moving On 1
Remus has found someone who makes him happier than he’s ever been… someone who makes him feel safe.  
Moving On 2
Sirius has been locked in a cell for 12 years… and now that he’s out maybe things can pick up where they left off… or, maybe, nothing will ever be the same.
NSFW Wolfstar
Exactly what it sounds like.
DARK SIRIUS AU’s:
After being sorted into Slytherin, Sirius Black’s life takes a complete turn. He never befriends the marauders (in fact, he becomes James Potter’s greatest rival), and he continues to grow up in an abusive home environment, with nowhere to run. Where will this path lead him?
Cornered Animal
A greasy little bird told Sirius a monstrous secret about Remus Lupin… So of course… he’s going to use this information to his advantage.
Betrothal
Sirius and Andromeda used to be close… but with years of abuse and no where to run, Sirius has become a different person. Can Andromeda get through to him, or will he continue down his self-destructive path?
Brotherly Love
Sirius has been through a lot with Regulus. He’s the only one in their crazy family that he can bring himself to care for… but caring just leads to hurt.
It’s A Trap!
Remus is sent on an Order mission to an abandoned mansion… when he arrives, he quickly realizes he’s not the only one there.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
TUMBLR PROM SERIES:
Ginny Weasley
James Potter
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Frank Longbottom
Part 1 (James and Sirius)
Part 2 (Sirius and Remus)
Part 3 (Sirius, Frank and Alice)
PROGRESSION SERIES:
Progression Of Fralice
Progression Of Jily
Progression Of Wolfstar
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A Bromance With Blurred Lines Is Definitely Still A Bromance So... Dude... Chill
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The BirdFlash continues!!! Hi, long time no post!!! I’ve finished so many stories and even more stories that I haven’t posted so... let’s get back into tumbling, yeah? Yeah!
AO3: Here!
Rating: Mature.
Warning: Underage sexual activity (kind of). Bromancing.  
Pairing: Wally/Dick, Roy/Dick, Dick/Zatanna, Wally/Artemis 
Summary: In Which: Dick and Wally's Bromance is acknowledged and then it gets a little out of hand on Dick's Birthday.
A Bromance With Blurred Lines Is Definitely Still A Bromance So Dude… Chill…
  I.
 Somewhere between knowing each other for four years, almost dying and then saving each other for the umpteenth time, and joining Young Justice or Junior Justice or the Titans or whatever, Wally starts calling Robin “babe”.
 Okay, not “somewhere”.
 He’s pretty sure it has to do with a lot of down time, some underage drinking, spin-the-bottle, and playing gay chicken with the other sidekicks. That, and then telling them that he doesn’t care if he has to hug or kiss Rob because Rob is a total babe –for a guy always hiding his face (it was a joke then and still is –kind of). So everyone gets used to their intense bromance (intense on account that they can casually cuddle and hug and kiss and slap each other’s asses and say ‘no homo’ before dissolving in a fit of laughter). And, after that, he sort of never stops calling Robin “babe” and Robin never stops answering to it and knows who Wally’s referring to when he says it.
 And, truthfully, Rob is a “babe” for a lot of platonic, dude-admiring-dude reasons.
 See, Wally has learned a lot about the Boy Wonder since they first met. Like, Rob knows about a dozen languages, he’s computer savvy, he’s a total goof ball (seriously –the guy likes pulling pranks and telling jokes, and laughing in general), and Wally doesn’t care what anyone else says but he swears the guy is a contortionist in addition to being a freaky incredible acrobat. (Has a flexibility that gives way to a lot of sex jokes –no lie).
 But there’s more. A shit ton more.
 Like, Robin always gets them out of a jam when they’re stuck and he’s not a meta but he damn sure beats the hell out of ‘em like he is one and he’s smart and just knows all of these things. And he’ll do next to anything to successfully complete a mission (like that one time when they had to infiltrate a club and Robin had to cross-dress and he was hot, sure, but- dude…).
 But, bonus, the kid can drive –has been since he was 11 and still is now that he’s 14 but what’s driving when he can also fly an aircraft.
 He’s also Richard “Dick” Grayson, which is something Wally found out a few years ago but that kind of makes him even more awesome. And not because he’s a billionaire’s kid and has the world at his disposal with those sapphire eyes and that charming smile but because he’s a billionaire’s kid and Robin and he has the world at his disposal. Honestly… the guy and Big B (whether that’s for Bats or Bruce doesn’t really matter anymore) could do whatever the hell they want but they play up their rich socialite lives and save the world when people think they’re sleeping or partying or doing whatever the hell it is that rich folks do. And Robin doesn’t act spoiled rotten (not really but he has his moments when he wants his way and he doesn’t hear “no” very often, which is being spoiled in it of itself).
 And, alright.
 He’s a really, really, good looking guy.
 Must be and has to be considering he’s a teen heart throb that outranks all of the famous Justin’s combined or any boy group when it comes to the “who’s hot in Hollywood” scene. Dick isn’t even a real celebrity, for crying out loud but he still gets celebrity attention and worship and- And Wally can’t blame them because Dick is hot.
 Or, well, he has his moments. A lot of moments (like when he’s stretching and bending and smirking and being smart or a smart ass or-), well, that’s not important.
 Not at the moment.
 Because-
 Because it definitely sounds like the Wonder Boy is perfect but Wally knows that that’s not true either. And Dick knows his flaws and imperfections and embraces them and tries to rise above them and he’s awesome at that.
 Sure, he has his own dark past and his own demons to contend with but Wally, or anyone else for that matter, would never know it because he’s so… he’s so bright.
 Sunny?
 Illuminating?
 Something along those lines.
 The point is, all of that condensed and packed into one person just makes that person a “babe” on principle.
 Which makes Robin a “babe” in the most platonic, best friend, bro-admiring, way possible.
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 “Babe! C’mere!”
 It takes Dick 30 seconds to get from the rec room to the kitchen. An eternity to a speedster. But he shows up with a raised brow and pursed lips- “You’re… cooking?” He eyes Wally who’s standing by the stove, right between Artemis and M’Gann and, from the smell of it, they’re making a stir-fry curry.
 Wally turns and grins and licks at the spatula in his hand, “Arty and M’Gann are trying to teach me how because I eat a shit ton.”
 Artemis frowns and snatches the spatula. “Kid Gluttony needs to put in his fair share of the work in the kitchen since he eats most of the food.”
 “And here I thought you guys were just turning him into the perfect wife for me.”
 Artemis snorts.
 M’Gann giggles.
 Wally grins and speeds over to Dick’s side, spoon in hand. “I’m already the perfect wife for you, babe! Taste this,” before Dick can protest, Wally has the spoon lodged between parting lips.
 Being force-fed is one of those things that would have gotten Wally punched except- except the food is delicious and it makes Dick hum appreciatively because he swears his taste buds are being slaughtered in the best way possible…
 “Told you, the perfect wife! Or husband if Arty knows what’s good for her.”
 Now Dick’s snorting because Artemis blushes and scowls and throws onion peels at KF before the two get to bickering (which is their rendition of flirting –ask anyone).
 M’Gann walks over and leans against Robin, eyes on the two, “They’re cute.”
 Dick can’t disagree so he doesn’t.
 A few months later, Wally zips into his room to tell him that he finally found the balls to ask Artemis out and she says yes. She actually says yes, to Wally’s great surprise. And they’re a thing –totally official.
 Dick thinks it’s awesome and that Wally’s a lucky guy to be able to snag someone like Artemis because she’s way out of his league. That gets him a punch to the shoulder and then they end up wrestling and then they end up laughing and panting with their backs pressed to the cool floor and their arms touching.
 Wally breathes out and smiles, “You know, you’re still my number one babe, even though I’ve got things going with Arty.”
 “Dude, duh!” Best friends for life isn’t just a saying in the superhero business. Not when life can be cut short any day but that’s just Dick’s opinion. “Same to you, ya know.”
 That makes Wally prop himself up on one arm to stare at Dick, green eyes studying a flushed face. The word “pretty” flashes across his mind but he ignores it in favor of asking, “What’s that mean?”
 “Means you’re still my numero uno no matter who I’m with.” The tone is enough of a “duh” without the need for Dick to tack it on at the end.
 “Wait a sec, you seein’ someone I don’t know about?” Red brows crease as Wally thinks about that.
 And then he thinks about the fact that he’s never actually heard Dick talk about dating or who he likes or if he’s into someone or if any of the rumors in those gossip rags about who he might be seeing are true –none of that. Not to say that they don’t talk about who’s hot because, between Robin and Richard, Dick sees his fair share of gorgeous people. The lucky bastard. Point is, Wally’s never heard him talk about who he’s seeing or if he’s seeing anyone or if he’s interested in anyone. The end.
 “I’m always seeing someone, Walls. No one worth mentioning or introducing to my best bro but, hey. What can I say. Dick Grayson is one hell of a catch and Robin’s hot stuff too!” Dick winks behind his sunglasses but he’s sure Wally can see it or picture it and then he reaches up to pat a freckled cheek, “How do you think I snagged you.”
 And then he’s laughing when Wally scoffs. “I had you from the moment I said, ‘sup, little Bats’ and you know it.”
 “Sure, you keep telling yourself that.” He lets his hand fall and cocks an eyebrow when green eyes keep studying his face, “…What?”
 “You seein’ anyone now?”
 “Why, you jealous?” Dick’s tone is as playful as the smirk on his face.
 “Nah, curious. Maybe we can go on a double date or something?”
 “As Dick and Wally or as Robin and KF?” Because there’s a difference.
 “Depends… who are you seeing?”
 Robin (yes, Robin because of that expression and that long drawn out stare that’s so very Batman, it reminds Wally that he’s talking to Robin) sits up and scoots back a bit. Gets some space between them. “I have a few clusive things going on at the moment but, if anything gets exclusive I’ll let you know.”
 “Dude… sometimes I hate you and sometimes I want your life.”
 Dick laughs and stands and pulls Wally up off of the floor. “If it makes you feel better, I never want your life and I hate you more than I don’t.”
 Wally mock gasps, hands clutched at his chest, “Ouch… I swear I felt my heart break.”
 “You’ll get over it.” Dick cackles but it cuts off and turns into a surprised yelp when Wally tackles him back to the ground, mercilessly tickling his sides.
 Yeah… Dick is a total babe and, obviously, Wally isn’t the only one who thinks so if the guy’s got a few “clusive” things happening at the moment.
     II.
 It’s M’Gann who prompts their relationship to change but she can’t be blamed for what happens.
 She finds out that Dick spent his 15th birthday fighting Clayface and patrolling with Batman and not doing anything birthday like in the least. Not that he can tell her that Bruce did celebrate with him. Got him a new motorcycle and a retractable electric-shock tonfa and gave it to him after they went out for the best Seafood New York City had to offer –all birthday things by his account, at least for Dick Grayson. But, see, he can’t tell her that so she thinks he needs to be celebrated. And since she’s been on this “celebration” kick where everything- holidays, birthdays, religious affairs- deserve a celebration of some sort, that’s what they decide to do.
 As normal teens because she wants the whole experience for herself and him. (Because they all sort of think that Batman keeps him on a tight leash and “Robin” doesn’t have a relatively normal adolescence because he’s a Bat –being a kick ass protégé aside).
 With the way she smiles and lights up at the prospect of celebrating, Dick can’t refuse.
 So, when she says that they should go to a party that her friends from school are throwing on a Friday night plus the team has no missions going on and they’re all present for the first time in forever (even Speedy- er- Red Arrow), Dick definitely caves.
 Why not?
 Little do they know, he likes a good party or a club or a bar because being Richard Grayson and hanging out with society’s elite sometimes has its perks. Sometimes. Like buying out a VIP section and dancing and drinking and pretending for the briefest of moments that the world didn’t almost end hours or days ago… sometimes that’s nice. Sometimes.
 Batman told him to have fun and enjoy his weekend. Be a teen for a change. And Dick always takes advantage of those rare opportunities because, sometimes, he needs a breather.
 But- The party. Or, the house party packed with hormones and adrenaline after a big football game. Typical high school party by any standards (standards being beer, music, and horny teens). Dick feels like he’s in one of his elements because he likes to dance. Likes to dance and drink and he’s oh-so good at drawing people in and being the life of a party when he wants to be –comes from years of practice and being Bruce Wayne’s son. (When he doesn’t want to be the center of attention, he’s even better at being an observant shadow).
 But- um- The party.
 The team as a collective has never seen this particular side to him. Not really. His alter element (ha!). But they like “off-duty” Dick and they all embrace him differently.
 Megan gets a kick out of his outfit (all black, all tight fitting, and it accentuates his best features –it’s like a Bat rule to wear black, clingy clothes, and look good for all occasions). She says he’s, “Friggin’ hot” and gladly introduces him to all of her friends on the cheer squad. They can’t believe he’s only 15 but they can’t get enough of him. They eat up his charm and try to keep him –makes the football players jealous (for a number of reasons if he has to guess).
 But he has Conner so he doesn’t worry about it much. Conner intimidates the bullheaded football players that eye Dick. He doesn’t give a damn what their thoughts are but he’s not letting anything happen under his watch –not with the threat of Batman looming over his head.
 Artemis and Zatanna drag Dick into the dead center of the thriving mass of bodies in what used to be the living room but is now a dance floor. Neither of them are surprised that Dick can dance and he’s gorgeous and moves like the music is made specifically for him to move to it. They love it! They sandwich him and kiss him and run their hands everywhere and they all laugh and try to keep up or take the lead or those two just let him lead. They probably dance for an hour straight –it’s that fun- but it’s fine because he has a good time and he gets birthday kisses out of it from two of the most beautiful girls he knows. Well- more of a mind numbing make out with Zatanna as she snags the back of his neck and teases her tongue along the seam of his lips before slipping it in and getting a taste. She tastes like sin and sugar.
 Dick considers himself winning.
 Kaldur’s the one that offers him a break from the dance floor. Shares Dick’s first drink of the night with him because it’s a tradition –both one that they’ve formed and an Atlantean birthday custom. So they drink and talk about the difference between surface life and non-surface life and parties top-side versus parties seaside. But Dick can’t help seeing everything or multitasking, thus, when the girl by the door who’s been watching Kaldur all night takes a bold step towards them, he pushes his friend off on her because Atlanteans deserve a break too.
 Roy gives him his second kiss of the night. That one kiss leads to being pinned against a door upstairs and Dick hitching himself up and locking his legs around strong hips while tangling his fingers in soft red hair. To imprinting beer and cigarette toxins and fast-food on shocked tastes buds via mouth-to-mouth. To swollen lips and teeth tugging at the sensitive flesh just beneath the ear or right along the jaw –leaving marks in desperation as hands grip and pull. It makes Dick cuss and pant and gasp sweetly into Roy’s mouth when the hothead sucks on his bottom lip and traces gums with the tip of his tongue.
 Between breaths, Roy leans back and leers and smirks all cocky- “This is such a bad idea.” Because it is. Every time they end up like that, it’s one of the best “bad ideas”. Ever.
 Dick pushes his glasses up, up, up, until they’re sitting atop his head and then he’s all teeth and constricted pupils. A predator. “I’ve been an accomplice to worse ideas.”
 True. Very true.
 It kills Roy’s feeble attempt at an argument to dissuade them from going further.
 So they make out some more and when the door opens and they topple backwards and end up in a heap laughing, it stops there but it isn’t the first time they’ve made out and they never make any promises about a last.
 But, Dicks last dance and last kiss for the night are given to the one person he doesn’t expect them to end with, yet, at the same time, he kind of does.
 Wally.
 He’s relatively drunk by the time they end up pressed together in the middle of the dance floor. Drunk, but not unaware. So when Wally replaces the girl behind him, Dick knows. Recognizes the hands that clumsily guide and sway his hips and pulls him unbearably close. Is familiar with the chin that gets tucked against his shoulder and the soft lips that brush along his neck when Wally whispers, “Happy birthday, Little Bats”. But then, those lips keep moving and pressing and teeth get into the mix and a lazy trail burns from just behind the ear to shoulder. Makes Dick’s mind stutter and blank out as he tilts his head and still moves to the music.
 At some point, they escape the throng on the makeshift dance floor but Dick can’t say when or how that happens.
 So he’s not sure how they end up on the trampoline in the backyard. How Wally ends up slotted between his welcoming thighs as that warm mouth eagerly attaches to the pale flesh of neck and collar and jaw. Or how Wally devours every little moan and giddy sigh while staring at Dick like he’s just- he’s everything. And he definitely can’t comprehend why Wally is literally vibrating but it feels so incredible and he’s so hard it aches to shift in his god forbidden skinny jeans. But shifting is the least of his- their problems because they are most certainly grinding against each other and Dick is whining and saying “Walls… man… c’mon…” And then his bottom lip is being savored and his mouth is being teased- “C’mon…” He whines again.
 To which, Wally snorts and chases after swollen lips before muttering, “I’ll c’mon alright.”
 A haughty retort sits at the tip of Dick’s tongue but it dies there all the same because Wally has his hips and he’s just grinding down and rutting and vibrating and- and- Dick can’t think straight. Can’t breathe right. Can’t see clearly. His nerves are on fire and short-circuiting and his heart is trying to thump right out of his chest- “Ah- shit-” He clutches at strong shoulders.
 “It’s okay, babe. It’s okay,” Wally murmurs sweetly while grunting and mouthing Dick’s earlobe-
 And Dick cums right in his pants. Swears he sees stars as he rides out his orgasm and Wally’s smug smile is the last thing he clearly remembers about the night.
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 “So… we gonna talk about this or…”
 “Or.” Dick bites out because he has a headache that’s making one side of his head throb irritatingly with every sound and every attempt at speech and his eyes feel like they’re being stabbed –repetitively- and his mouth is all dry and cottony.
 Yeah.
 Definitely not the time to talk. But he doubts he’ll get away so easily.
 Doesn’t hurt to try.
 Green eyes stare at Dick with consideration and then Wally thinks, consideration be damned and he sits on the counter where Dick is slumped. “Dude… we- um… we should talk.” Because they need to and because he needs help because he technically cheated on Artemis with his best bro and- and it’s weird as all hell and-
 Ice blue eyes cast a sidelong glance in Wally’s direction and Dick prays that they convey his thoughts on the matter but Kidiot is being so willful far too early in the morning- “Talk.”
 Something about that makes Wally smile but then it’s replaced by this odd half-smile and half-grimace- “So… we hooked up last night.”
 Dick sits up and stares, makes Wally flush a gorgeous shade of crimson. “Sure. It happened. We were inebriated. We always goof around and some lines got blurred because of the previous. We’re horny, hormonal, teenage boys and shit like this happens. This doesn’t make you gay –queer maybe but not gay. If you’re gay then so is Arty because she hooked up with Zatanna right after making out with M’Gann. So, really, we’re all just teenagers here and all of this experimentation was bound to happen. But you and I are still best bros. I’m just crazy hot and irresistible so I don’t blame you for giving in to temptation. And none of this is weird.” He pauses for effect. Even manages a smirk. “Need anything else or can this talk be considered complete so that I can go back to bed.” All he wanted from the kitchen was water but he ends up with more of a headache instead.
 Very unproductive –emphasis on the un.
 Wally sits there, jaw slack and mind racing because- because Dick is a total dick but he just said everything that really needed saying so… “Man, I think I love you!” And he forgets about the whole hangover thing when he slaps Dick’s back.
 Dick glares and rubs his temples and can still manage a joke despite wanting to get to bed and feeling shitty. “One night and you’re already in love. Damn, I’m good.”
 “I sort of remember doing all of the work last night.” It’s funny how he can joke about it now that Dick’s cleared the air but that’s how best friends operate so Wally considers it all good.
 “But it was because I made you want to do all of the work. I’m clearly amazing. Now lemme go back to bed.” Dick doesn’t wait for Wally to give him the go ahead before he stands and starts moving towards his room.
 On his way, when he passes by M’Gann’s room, he makes a mental note to thank her for one of the best birthdays. Ever.
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