((I was to lazy to switch accounts))
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what wewe think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE TITLE UP.
Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a dhahabu flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated the ground, that she was laying in a puddle of. The rest was black and white, pure Himalayan snow, dark figures thudding onto the ground. One figure was zaidi prominent than the rest. Tall, a deep black, except for the spots of him that weren’t. He threw a single ngumi, punch towards the last figure, who had a deep red smile painted, then rushed over to the girl, whose blood was spilling quicker than possible.
The world was eternally slow, she noticed. What was sekunde in real time was hours to her, this poor girl who was dying for the sekunde time in her life... Who knew if the phoenix would work for her this time around? Kyra chuckled softly as Bruce ran over to his daughter, who he hadn’t watched die before, but this time was 10 times worse because he was here. His 15 mwaka old daughter... she’d grown so much, and he’d known her for a mere 2 years. “Kyra...”
She smiled up at him, tears still stinging at her eyes. “Bruce,” she managed, giving him a slight nod, then coughing violently, blood beginning to trickle from the corner of her mouth. He pressed down on her wound, using his own cape as a wrap. “We’ll get wewe out of this, I swear.”
“You always were making promises wewe couldn’t keep, Bruce...”
“Talia, I’ll ask Talia to--”
“Absolutely not!” The dying teen alisema this with such force, that Bruce stared down at her in shock. She winced slightly as the pressure on the wound tightened, and looked up at his frozen face. “Don’t act stupid. wewe know that as soon as they have me, they’ll keep me from you. They want me as much as you.”
Bruce smiled sadly at her when he realized she was right. “You stupid girl, what have wewe gotten yourself into?”
She pushed at him playfully. “Same situation as you, Bruce-y.” The coughing ensued, and she laid down in his arms even further, her eyes getting glassy.
He knew it was soon, he couldn’t stop it, so he whispered to her. “What do wewe see?”
“It’s beautiful, Bruce, just... spotless. Alfred’s family really does live here.” she giggled at her own joke, then gave a small gasp. “Oh, Bruce...”
He smiled and brushed her hair out of her face. “What now?”
“Your parents are beautiful... and... oh!” She giggled. “Mom... Dad...”
He smiled and kissed her forehead, knowing she only had sekunde left. “Tell... tell them I’m sorry.”
“I will.”
“I upendo you, Tati.”
He froze for a mgawanyiko, baidisha sekunde as the word left her mouth, but hugged her closer as her breathing began to slow and the heartbeat fainted.
“I upendo wewe too.”
“Will.. will wewe say it?”
“I-I..”
“Tati, please...”
He smiled and alisema it just as the only things keeping her alive dissapeared.
“I’ll upendo wewe forever, always, and infinity.”
YAY CLICHES!!
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what wewe think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE TITLE UP.
Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a dhahabu flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated the ground, that she was laying in a puddle of. The rest was black and white, pure Himalayan snow, dark figures thudding onto the ground. One figure was zaidi prominent than the rest. Tall, a deep black, except for the spots of him that weren’t. He threw a single ngumi, punch towards the last figure, who had a deep red smile painted, then rushed over to the girl, whose blood was spilling quicker than possible.
The world was eternally slow, she noticed. What was sekunde in real time was hours to her, this poor girl who was dying for the sekunde time in her life... Who knew if the phoenix would work for her this time around? Kyra chuckled softly as Bruce ran over to his daughter, who he hadn’t watched die before, but this time was 10 times worse because he was here. His 15 mwaka old daughter... she’d grown so much, and he’d known her for a mere 2 years. “Kyra...”
She smiled up at him, tears still stinging at her eyes. “Bruce,” she managed, giving him a slight nod, then coughing violently, blood beginning to trickle from the corner of her mouth. He pressed down on her wound, using his own cape as a wrap. “We’ll get wewe out of this, I swear.”
“You always were making promises wewe couldn’t keep, Bruce...”
“Talia, I’ll ask Talia to--”
“Absolutely not!” The dying teen alisema this with such force, that Bruce stared down at her in shock. She winced slightly as the pressure on the wound tightened, and looked up at his frozen face. “Don’t act stupid. wewe know that as soon as they have me, they’ll keep me from you. They want me as much as you.”
Bruce smiled sadly at her when he realized she was right. “You stupid girl, what have wewe gotten yourself into?”
She pushed at him playfully. “Same situation as you, Bruce-y.” The coughing ensued, and she laid down in his arms even further, her eyes getting glassy.
He knew it was soon, he couldn’t stop it, so he whispered to her. “What do wewe see?”
“It’s beautiful, Bruce, just... spotless. Alfred’s family really does live here.” she giggled at her own joke, then gave a small gasp. “Oh, Bruce...”
He smiled and brushed her hair out of her face. “What now?”
“Your parents are beautiful... and... oh!” She giggled. “Mom... Dad...”
He smiled and kissed her forehead, knowing she only had sekunde left. “Tell... tell them I’m sorry.”
“I will.”
“I upendo you, Tati.”
He froze for a mgawanyiko, baidisha sekunde as the word left her mouth, but hugged her closer as her breathing began to slow and the heartbeat fainted.
“I upendo wewe too.”
“Will.. will wewe say it?”
“I-I..”
“Tati, please...”
He smiled and alisema it just as the only things keeping her alive dissapeared.
“I’ll upendo wewe forever, always, and infinity.”
YAY CLICHES!!
I deleted some, and gained one..so here ya go! If the OC isn't on here, they're probably deleted. au I forgot some...which is likely.
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Heroes:
Brendan Adams- Fang
Jaime Adams- Valac
Alexis Adams
Alexandria "Alex" Douglas- Nudge
Scott "Scotty" Clancy- White Lightning
Dawson Ryan- Ryu
Daniel Clancy- Spectreo
Jonas Clinton- Nighthawk
And the newest, Hinata Kennedy *cuddles him*
Villains:
Dallas Union- Seraphs
Kenlie Saunder- Ravenna
Blake Douglas- Kid Devil.
Hinatas bio should be up sometime, not sure when!
Brendan stood in his Navy uniform in silence.
"Why....why did wewe do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started uandishi his Marafiki name on the wall. They begged wewe not to go into this. wewe knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged wewe gods sake. I don't get why wewe did it...but I guess wewe made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, wewe felt it was your place, to take that spot. But wewe brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only wewe could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put wewe through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
"Why....why did wewe do it?" He pulled off his hat, and stared at the memorial, it was a tribute to the fallen soldiers. Brendan dipped his finger in black paint, and started uandishi his Marafiki name on the wall. They begged wewe not to go into this. wewe knew it was suicide mission, escpically with your powers. She begged wewe gods sake. I don't get why wewe did it...but I guess wewe made your choice. Tears slid down Brendans face I guess, wewe felt it was your place, to take that spot. But wewe brought down a evil force, a force so strong, that only wewe could break it. The Government will pay. They'll pay for what they put wewe through. I swear I'll avenge your death. Brendan wiped his hands clean and walked away. He had thirty-hours until he boarded the submarine, that's when his plan went underway.
Anyone got any idea who sacrificed themself?
Excerpt-
"Is this cool au what?!" the teen exclaimed zaidi than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can wewe not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell wewe again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet wewe Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
"Is this cool au what?!" the teen exclaimed zaidi than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can wewe not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell wewe again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet wewe Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: blonde hair and dark blue eyes ( eyes can change colour depending on mood)
Personality: she is very strong willed and powerful, she often enjoys sparing but seems to be very stubborn when she needs help au is in danger.
Powers/ Abilities: she can teleport ( but usually fails) she is very handy with her sword and has many skills in combat .
Past: when she was young, her mother died being stabbed kwa her father and she was abused kwa her father for many years, she ran away and was set off on her own until she was found kwa flash and was recommeneded to jooin the team.
( hope wewe like it i worked really hard and think i did a good job)