((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 you 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 gold 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 more prominent than the rest. Tall, a deep black, except for the spots of him that weren’t. He threw a single 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 seconds in real time was hours to her, this poor girl who was dying for the second 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 year 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 you out of this, I swear.”
“You always were making promises you couldn’t keep, Bruce...”
“Talia, I’ll ask Talia to--”
“Absolutely not!” The dying teen said 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. You 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 you 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 you 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 seconds left. “Tell... tell them I’m sorry.”
“I will.”
“I love you, Tati.”
He froze for a split second as the word left her mouth, but hugged her closer as her breathing began to slow and the heartbeat fainted.
“I love you too.”
“Will.. will you say it?”
“I-I..”
“Tati, please...”
He smiled and said it just as the only things keeping her alive dissapeared.
“I’ll love you forever, always, and infinity.”
YAY CLICHES!!
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what you 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 gold 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 more prominent than the rest. Tall, a deep black, except for the spots of him that weren’t. He threw a single 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 seconds in real time was hours to her, this poor girl who was dying for the second 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 year 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 you out of this, I swear.”
“You always were making promises you couldn’t keep, Bruce...”
“Talia, I’ll ask Talia to--”
“Absolutely not!” The dying teen said 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. You 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 you 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 you 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 seconds left. “Tell... tell them I’m sorry.”
“I will.”
“I love you, Tati.”
He froze for a split second as the word left her mouth, but hugged her closer as her breathing began to slow and the heartbeat fainted.
“I love you too.”
“Will.. will you say it?”
“I-I..”
“Tati, please...”
He smiled and said it just as the only things keeping her alive dissapeared.
“I’ll love you forever, always, and infinity.”
YAY CLICHES!!
Dante.
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if you sing it like link...
Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly you will die
And when again the sun leaves you will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide you from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow you earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A cloak of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
continue reading...
Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly you will die
And when again the sun leaves you will lie.
Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide you from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow you earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A cloak of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A cloak of ash, a burn streaked...
Becca
Daily Episode
Day Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as said superhero or (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Day Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as said superhero or (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
Lana
Alias: Arwin
Age: 16
Occupation/Alliance: Hero
Appearance: Long black hair, orange eyes, 5' 5"
Powers/skills/weapons: powers over the element earth, martial arts, and her family heir loom (a magic staff)
Personality: Withdrawn, optimistic, kind, brave, courageous, shy, cynical, hard-working, loyal
History: After being given into the care of her grandparents without warning Lana's parents mysteriously went missing. Lana discovered their family heir loom when she went looking for her parents a year later. She took the heir loom into her possesion after reading a note left with the heir loom by her parents. When she was fifteen she left her grandparents to train her powers. After training for three years and discovering many things Lana returned to her grandparent's house to find them gone. From that point on Lana decided that secrets only killed people rather than kept the safe.
Arwin's staff
