Featuring:Felix and Gar are stuck in the creepy house with Rachel and Angela and recovering from Kory's attack. Rachel was screaming in terror, Kory’s fingers were squeezing her neck and her neon green eyes were only getting brighter… Even her skin was starting to glow.
“Kory, stop! You're hurting her!” Gar shouted out, trying to pull Kory off. She dropped Rachel and turned around, just to start doing the same to Gar, strangling him. “HEY GET OFF HIM!” I yelled as Angela rushed to her daughter. “K-Kory?” Gar choked. Then, she threw the green haired boy straight at me, sending us both crashing into a counter top and onto the floor. Kory turned to Rachel and Angela, almost like she had been reprogrammed. The front door suddenly burst open and in came Dick along with a woman that I didn't recognise. “Stop!” She bellowed before taking out what looked like a lasso, that was glowing white. The woman threw it and it wrapped around Kory’s neck. Kory turned, looking pissed and tried to tug at it, but the stranger didn't budge. She did a roll, holding the lasso tightly and pulled it herself. Kory was sent flying into the air, only to meet the woman's fist. The stranger smashed Korey into the coffee table, demolishing it to pieces. “You okay?” I breathed, looking over at Gar who looked like he had the wind knocked out of him. “I'm alive?” Gar groaned as I helped him up to his feet. “You boys okay?” Dick asked us. “Yeah.” I nodded, looking down at the unconscious Kory. “It's gonna be okay, Rachel.” Angela said, hugging her daughter in the corner. “Thanks for catching me.” Gar told me. “Yeah… That's what I did.” I half laughed, sarcastically. “What happened?” Dick asked. “She tried to kill my daughter.” Angela answered, bringing Rachel towards us, away from Kory. “Rachel?” Dick said. “I was trying to help Kory get her memory back. I must have done something wrong.” Rachel said, feeling the burn marks on her throat. “No. None of this is your fault.” Angela told her. “The lasso…” Gar whispered, looking at the new woman who had now joined us. “You're her, aren't you?” “I'm an old friend of Dick’s.” She muttered. “You're Wonder Girl.” Gar said, unable to hide the excitement. “I was. Call me Donna. Donna Troy.” She corrected. We heard groaning and looked down to see Kory, looking awfully confused in the debris of broken wood. She sat up, looking around completely clueless. “What's going on?” Kory whispered. “You tried to kill Rachel.” Dick answered. “What? No, I would never do that.” Kory said, getting up. “I want this woman out of my house.” Angela said, freaked out. “Okay, just hold on a sec-” “Now, God damn it.” Angela said, sternly. “Rachel, I am so…” Kory said, stepping closer but everybody flinched. “I am so sorry.” Kory whispered, looking awfully distressed. “I have to go.” She said before rushing out of the house. “Kory wait.” Dick called, following her out as Rachel began crying, hurt and upset.
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Featuring:When Dick goes off to find an old friend, the rest of the gang make their way to Angela's old home via train, including sexy endeavours on the way... I was in bed with Gar. We hadn't had sex, we were both just recovering from our… ‘Experience’ in the asylum. I was struggling to sleep, mostly because I kept thinking about the horrible things I saw. The men being held against their will as I forced my power onto them. Gar covered in blood and ripping the man apart as a tiger. Dick strapped down and drugged up. Kory with tubes going down her throat. I felt like I was just drifting off to sleep before Gar suddenly began twitching. He began crying out in his sleep, clearly having some sort of nightmare. I quickly reached over and shook him awake.
“Gar! Gar!” I whispered before his eyes soon shot open. “Shit! Shit, sorry, did I wake you?” Gar said, breathing heavily. “No, I haven't slept. What were you dreaming of?” I asked, stroking his arm. “I think you can guess.” Gar muttered, putting his hands on his face. “Awwh… Poor thing.” I sighed. “Can I ask you something? Why aren't you scared of me? After what I did?” Gar asked me. “Because that wasn't you. That was… Adrenaline, anger, rage, fear… Protection.” I reasoned. “I was protecting you…” Gar admitted. “I know you were.” I smiled, cupping his face. “And I really, really appreciate it.” I said, sincerely. “Don't beat yourself up over this. Okay?” “I’m really glad I met you, Felix. And not because of your power, I promise.” Gar told me. “I'm glad I met you, too.” I smiled, pulling him into a snuggle. Featuring:Jack wakes up in Brad's arms. It's not long before he's spending his first morning riding Brad. But soon Connor joins in too! I woke up in an entanglement of limbs this morning. As my eyes fluttered open, I figured out whose biceps were wrapped around me. Brad had his arm sprawled across my chest - as he was more or less spooning me. I looked over to see he was already awake, sleepily looking at me.
“Morning.” He mumbled with a sweet smile. “Morning.” I smiled back, before looking around. The room seemed deserted. “Where’s everyone gone?” I asked. “Gone to get breakfast. You were out cold.” Brad chuckled before giving my shoulder a kiss. “Well… I'm not used to having nights as intense as that.” I blushed. “Oh, I know, baby, you did so well.” Brad assured me, giving me a squeeze. “You certainly warmed me up to it.” I chuckled. “You were practically fucking me every morning and night when it was just the two of us.” I reminded him. “Oh yeah, well, how could I not?” Brad smirked, slowly getting on top of me as his lips began kissing against my neck. “Mmm… I'm definitely not gonna stop you…” I purred, wrapping my arms around his bare back as I felt his mouth passionately kiss my neck. “You turn me on so easily, baby… It's just not fair…” Brad whispered into my ear, sending chills through my body before our lips finally crashed together. Featuring:During his first morning in the Internet, Nick follows one of the Peters to the Beast Boy apartment, where they discover new information on how to get out. I woke up in the bed as all the Peters were getting out of it, wearing their different coloured underwear. I rubbed my eyes as I sat up, watching them all use their wrists to put clothes on.
“Morning Nick.” The Far From Home Peter smiled, wearing a blue chequered shirt over a white top and jeans. “Morning.” I smiled. “Ready to chase a lead?” The Homecoming Peter asked, wearing a dark grey and purple chequered shirt over a grey top that had a science pun on it and a pair of brown pants. “Yeah, definitely.” I nodded. “Are you all coming?” “No, we’re gonna be doing some research here.” CW smiled, wearing a blue jumper with a grey polo underneath and a pair of jeans. “Yeah, see if there's any other information about these keys, ask around the city.” Infinity War Peter nodded, wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of grey pants. “I'll be coming with you, though.” Far From Home Peter smiled. “Oh… Cool.” I smiled, getting out of bed as well. I looked down at my wrist and swiped through the different options before just deciding on a simple white t-shirt and a pair of blue shorts. FeaturingIt's the last day in LA for the family, but Oliver has a confession to make about his oldest brother... Today was our last day in California. Tomorrow morning we’d be going back home and I wasn't sure I was ready for it. Our entire time here felt surreal - like a parallel world all to ourselves where nobody knew our name and rules were turned upside down. When we returned, would things really stay the same? It was a strange feeling. We were outside by the pool and Dad was grilling at the barbecue as Ross, Tom and I sat on the garden chairs, laying out in the sun in just our underwear. It was nice to just relax.
“You boys all packed up?” Dad asked us, putting the burger patties on the grill. “Not yet.” I admitted. “Me neither.” Ross scoffed. “Well make sure you do it soon. Remember, we’re getting up at 7 tomorrow so we won't have time to pack.” Dad reminded us. “We can do it tonight?” Tom shrugged. “You're sure you’re not gonna get distracted with getting fucked?” Dad asked, knowingly. The three of us exchanged the same look. “Okay, okay, we’ll go pack.” Ross gave in. |
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