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[entropy-01]

1. Change da world my final message, goodb ye. *Windows 95 startup*

🔴 START RECORDING 🔴

TPU-09 Systems <<OFFLINE>> Boot Sequence <<INITIATED>> Hull Status <<INTACT>> Internals <<OPERATIONAL>> Boot Sequence <<COMPLETE>> TPU-09 Systems <<ONLINE>>

Optics active. Receptors indicate the following:

- Light detected coming from open-gap window @ 3.7 meters of distance, w/a 334° offset to hull. - Light is artificially generated due to non-parallel light rays. - Room is fabricated from Boztien Drywall Composite at 73% purity. - Physical form is in an upright position, Adjusted for gravity intensity. - Physical form is shaped as a Post-Synthezoid in the shape of a humanoid entity. Ċæļëąņ Evolutionary Chain Detected. - The Decorational Aesthetic of the chamber is equivalent to the Ancient Victorian period, as evident by the hanging potted plants, the wooden cabinets installed on the walls and the wooden paneling utilized as flooring.

Location: Final Lunar Base, Neptune Orbit.

Facial Structure Detected.

Scanning… Gender: Male Species: Human-Adjacent Height: 5’ 6” / 1.68m. Weight Estimate: 314 lbs./142.43 kg. Body Build: Endomorphic Name: Dir. Final Human Survival Sect., Dr. Gio Telor. Optics detect the following:

Clothes - A lab coat, with a 10th removed cotton blend button-up, a 5th generation wear khakis pants, aged, a silver ring on the left ring finger, and size 12 wide professional wear moccasins.

A glass tablet.

Gio Telor: “TPU-09, please respond with your full title.”

“My full title is Time Perception Unit, Model 09, created by the ‘Final Human Survival Section, Chapter 332, of the 111th Human Empire.”

“Good. Good. Your Auditory receptors function. Can you tell me, without referencing your internal clock, what time it is?”

“Utilizing the Artificial Lighting coming from the open-gap window @ 3.7 meters of distance from my current placement, in relation to my internal compass indicating we are facing °175 in respect to Neptune’s axis, indicating it is artificially 08:34:53 AM NSMT.”

“Perfect. To the second too, love that. Ok, can you relay me the three laws of robotics? And taking into consideration you don’t have to follow them due to your current status as a machine?”

“As stated by Issac Asimov, the laws of robotics are as follows: ‘A robot may not injure a human being or, through inaction, allow a human being to come to harm. A robot must obey orders given it by human beings except where such orders would conflict with the First Law. A robot must protect its own existence as long as such protection does not conflict with the First or Second Law’.”

“Interesting Storage is working.”

SFX: clicking on glass.

“I’m going to show you a video file. I want you to describe what you see.”

Video File Detected: ‘change da world’ by @comfygang.

Audio: ‘Change Da World, My final message. Goodbye.’

Audio: Soundfile to the Operating System ‘Windows 95’ Initiation Theme.

“My Receptors indicate the image visualized is an old Earth Mammal known as a rodent, standing in an upright position with a rolled up piece of paper with contents inside it, resembling an Ancient form of internal remedy and medicinal delivery known as a ‘cigarette’, which in later times got disregarded as a medical hazard and carcinogen, with the visual implication that the text below, which crudely reads ‘change da world my final message, goodb ye’ is what the rodent is verbalizing, which it then vanishes from view and leaves the space empty.”

“That is correct.”

“This is the video file ‘change da world’ by @comfygang on the ancient social media platform ’Twitter’ if recorded history is to be perceived correctly.”

“Awesome. Now, let’s discuss your objective.”

“I have no current objective.”

“Good. Do you have a mission”

“Affirmative.”

“What is your mission?”

“My Mission, as a Time Perception Unit, is to record, process and store my findings towards the end of existence and relay them to whomever is able to perceive and use them afterwards.”

“Correct. Can you give me an example of who might want this information?”

“Examples of such species/entities/machines that would want this data include: The Remnants of the Ċæļëąņ species, the Shards of Pyrovillia, the Ontons, the Vexxicisimiionites, the Ur, any exotic species that would exist after humanity, organic life, potential species that exist in a psychic form, and alternate versions of humanity from a different reality.”

“Good. Good. Do you have any obstacles to this objective?”

“My main obstacle is survival of my shape, however, there could be pirate-like species that would utilize my durable form, if knowledgeable on how to disassemble it, scavengers of any lost remnants of the Great Expanse, any corrosives that are still to be discovered by the 111th Human Empire’s Scientific reach, and unruly species that might not know what I am.”

“You’re doing great. Now, I’m going to give you an objective, are you ready to enact it?”

“Affirmative Dr. Telor.”

“Stand up, turn around in a circle clockwise a full 360°, and pick up a pencil from this table just to your right. Think you can do that?”

“Affirmative.”

Shape has placed gravity-adjacent footing to floor of the specially-placed room.

SFX: thud

Adjusting shape for center of mass…

SFX: whirr

SFX: shhhfk

Shape Adjusted. Turning 360° clockwise. Gyration angle adjusted at 0° to the North, relative to the shape’s placement. Turning clockwise… Full rotation acquired. Turning 90° clockwise to the west… Quarter turn acquired. Receptors indicate the following:

- Light is coming relative to open-gap window direction north. - A plateau table is parallel to shape. - Wooden surface akin to Old Earth Oak detected on plateau table.

Moving right appendage to table… Appendage has reached table in minimal time required of 0.35s. Receptors indicate the following:

- plateau table holds multiple items, including: Zeiteg series Apallel stethoscope, Omidia Classics™️ Anti-Glare Solglasses, a non-branded atomic clock with an accuracy of .0000001 zeta seconds, and a Versal Branded Pencil.

Adjusting appendage to grasp the pencil… Pencil is within grasp of appendage. Partial fracturing is detected on pencil surface.

“I detect partial imperfections on pencil surface.”

Gio Telor: “Right, that’s probably from all the biting. Ok.”

SFX: thunk

“Good. That is finally working. No other iteration of you functioned as they were suppose to. TPU-03 was the first to stand on its own, then 05 could talk. You’re the only iteration that can stand, talk and walk. Not to mention prototypes and all that. You are, quite literally the only iteration of a system that is fully functioning at this time.”

“Acknowledging data… useful information.”

“Quite so.”

“What is the reasoning behind this?”

“Besides the full process of iterating previous models through prototyping and testing to the finite reaches of your former versions, most other versions failed to remain active. You’re the only version that’s managed to, well… for a lack of a mechanical term… be.”

“Processing of your words indicates I am the only iteration of the Time Perception Unit project to remain active for this long. Is this correct?”

“Yes, that is the case. You can see, you can hear, and you can feel, as much as a…”

Vocal pause Detected.

“…Post-Synthezoid machine can feel.”

“I convert external data perceived by my extremities and sensors into internal data, as used by humanoid form.”

“Yes. But enough of all that.”

SFX: rustling

SFX: swish

“It’s your time to shine. I would have loved more time for you to experience being, but we’re a bit short on time. Neptune’s headed for destabilization, and you’re gonna intercept with the 115th Fleet.”

Pressure detected on right shoulder of shape. It is Dr. Telor’s Left Hand.

“I’ll miss you."

“How is that the case?”

“Right, yeah. New Memory. Still, Thank you for giving my life purpose.”

SFX: Hiss

SFX: Whirr

Receptors indicate electronic and mechanical arms are adjusting this shape to the internal compartment of a Versal Series Launch Pod.

“What shall I expect?”

“You’ll be seeing a lot of military personnel and stuff. You’ll essentially be at the heart of the last teams to see the end of all things. Be ready. At any moment you’ll see things not meant for you to see.”

“I am to record the final moments of humanity.”

“Yeah but…"

SFX: Sigh

“… You’re correct. Look, just… do your best. Record the last black hole, as stated, and as for your objective, well, your objective is surv-“

SFX: SCHHHHHHHHHHHH

🔴 ENDED RECORDING @ 09/17/3T 🔴

attached: changedaworldmyfinalmessagegoodbye.mp4

[ananka-fasteners]

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Introduction

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Precision Engineering – Screws must be manufactured with exact specifications for proper fitting and function.

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Customization – Industries often require custom screws with specific dimensions, coatings, or materials.

Bulk Production – A good manufacturer can produce large quantities while maintaining consistency in quality.

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1. Machine Screws

Machine screws are used in machinery and electronic devices. They have uniform threading and require a pre-tapped hole or a nut for fastening.

2. Wood Screws

Designed for woodworking applications, wood screws have a sharp point and coarse threading to ensure a secure hold in timber.

3. Self-Tapping Screws

Self-tapping screws create their own threads when driven into a material, eliminating the need for pre-drilled holes.

4. Self-Drilling Screws

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5. Socket Head Cap Screws

Used in industrial applications, these screws provide high strength and reliability, often requiring a hex key for installation.

6. Drywall Screws

Commonly used in construction, drywall screws have a bugle head to provide a flush finish when fastening drywall panels.

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The production of screws involves several key stages to ensure quality and consistency:

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Manufacturers select high-grade materials such as stainless steel, carbon steel, brass, and titanium to ensure strength and durability.

2. Wire Drawing

The selected metal is drawn into a thin wire of the required diameter for the screw being produced.

3. Cold Heading

In this process, the screw's head is formed by compressing the metal wire, shaping it into the desired head type (flat, round, hex, etc.).

4. Thread Rolling

Threads are formed using a rolling machine, ensuring precise and uniform threading for secure fastening.

5. Heat Treatment

To enhance strength and hardness, screws undergo heat treatment, making them resistant to stress and wear.

6. Surface Coating

Coatings such as zinc plating, black oxide, or galvanization are applied to enhance corrosion resistance and improve aesthetics.

7. Quality Inspection

Every batch of screws undergoes strict quality control checks, including dimensional accuracy, strength tests, and surface finish verification.

Choosing the Right Screw Manufacturer

Selecting the right screw manufacturer is essential for ensuring quality and reliability. Consider the following factors:

Certifications and Standards – Check if the manufacturer adheres to ISO, ASTM, or other industry standards.

Material Quality – High-quality materials ensure durability and resistance to corrosion.

Customization Capabilities – Choose a manufacturer that offers custom screw production.

Production Capacity – Ensure the manufacturer can meet bulk order requirements without compromising quality.

Global Supply and Distribution – Reliable manufacturers provide fast shipping and worldwide distribution.

Conclusion

A reliable screw manufacturer ensures the production of high-quality screws for various industrial and commercial applications. With advanced manufacturing processes, stringent quality control, and material selection, these manufacturers play a vital role in providing durable and efficient fastening solutions. Choosing the right manufacturer guarantees superior screws that enhance the performance and longevity of assemblies across multiple industries.

FAQs

1. What materials are commonly used in screw manufacturing?Screws are commonly made from stainless steel, carbon steel, brass, aluminum, and titanium.

2. How do I choose the right screw for my application?Consider factors like material, threading type, head shape, and intended application to select the appropriate screw.

3. What is the difference between self-tapping and self-drilling screws?Self-tapping screws create their own threads, while self-drilling screws also drill their own pilot holes.

4. Why is heat treatment important in screw manufacturing?Heat treatment increases the hardness and durability of screws, making them more resistant to wear and stress.

5. Can screw manufacturers provide custom screw designs?Yes, many manufacturers offer custom screws tailored to specific dimensions, coatings, and materials based on customer requirements.

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Today's Poem

In Memory of the Rock Band Breaking Circus --Stephanie Burt

You were whiny and socially unacceptable even to loud young men whose first criterion for rock and roll was that it strike someone else as awful and repulsive and you told grim stories about such obscure affairs as a man-killing Zamboni and a grudge- laden marathon runner from Zanzibar

who knifed a man after finishing sixteenth

Each tale sped from you at such anxious rate sarcastic showtunes abject similes feel like a piece of burnt black toast for example threaded on a rusty wire followed up by spitting too much time to think by fusillades from rivetguns by cold and awkward bronze reverberant church bells

percussive monotones 4/4 all for

the five or six consumers who enjoyed both the impatience of youth and the pissiness of middle age as if you knew you had to get across your warnings against all our lives as fast as practicable before roommate or friend could get up from a couch to turn them off

We barely remember you in Minnesota we love

our affable Replacements who modeled a more acceptable form of rage who thought of girls and cities boys and beds and homes and cars as flawed but fixable with the right drink right mates and right guitar strings whereas you did not and nothing in your songs resolved except in a certain technical sense as a drill

resolves contests between drywall and screw

Your second bassist took the stage name Flour your second drummer copied a machine Somebody else in your hometown took credit for every sound you taught them how to use I write about you now since nobody else is likely to and since even appalled too-serious flat compliments like these

are better than nothing and because to annoy

perseverate and get under everyone's skin beats the hell out of the real worst thing in the world which is to fade into silence entirely which will never happen to The Ice Machine to "Driving the Dynamite Truck" to The Very Long Fuse to Smoker's Paradise such hard sticks thrown in the eyes of any audience that is

I should say not until it happens to me

[hornsbeforehalos]

Waste Love: Part Five

Pairing: Colson Baker|Machine Gun Kelly x OFC Warnings: Alcohol and Drug Use, Language, Violence, Future Smut, Slow Burn, ANGST OUT THE ASS.

“Colson! I swear to fucking God you get on my fuckin’ nerves!” Tiffany screeched from the kitchen. The sound of her footsteps stomping down the hall brought a guilty smile to Colson’s face until suddenly the back of his head was stinging and a loud crack was heard through the room.

“Ah! What the fuck, bitch!?” He barked back with a hiss, jumping up and rubbing the spot of impact to sooth the sting, “The fuck is your problem?”

“Did you eat my last avocado?!” She questioned, gesturing to him with a rather large kitchen knife, “I swear to god I’m going to fucking stab you.” 

Slim snickered from his spot on the loveseat, his hand covering his mouth, “You done fucked up, boyyy.”

“Man I don’t even like avocado!” Colson argued as he backed away, his hands up in surrender, “It was fucking Rook, babe, I swear!” 

Seething, Tiffany spun around on her heels and headed back down the hallway to her brother’s room. “I’m going to fucking kill you, John!” 

Colson couldn’t help the snorting giggle that shot out of him as he busted out laughing. He and Slim followed behind her as she burst through JP’s bedroom door, the knife still clutched tightly in her hand.

“I can’t have anything in this fuckin’ house my own!” She bitched as she jerked the covers off of Rook’s sleeping form and lunged at him, the man instantly jumping up and defending himself.

“The fuck is wrong with you, you crazy bitch!?” Her brother shouted, holding Tiffany off of him with the knife dangerously close to his chest.

“You ate my avocado!” She repeated, grunting as the hand not holding the knife tangled in his hair with a sharp tug, “Piece of shit!” 

“Kels fucking ate it, bitch, get the fuck off me!” He yelled as he finally got his feet up to her stomach, kicking her off of him with so much force the she stumbled back into the wall. 

Colson had about a three second head start while she got her bearings to run for his life. 

“I’m going to fucking gut you!” She shrieked, picking up the fallen weapon and exiting the room. Slim attempted to stand in her way, but with just one look from the pissed off woman, he held his hands up in surrender and stepped away. He’d seen her fight the guys before, and it never worked out to their advantage. 

She flung the knife towards Colson’s head just as he’d ducked down on the other side of the sofa, the pointed tip of the blade whizzing past his shoulder and landing in the drywall behind him.

“You almost fucking stabbed me, you psycho!” Colson yelled, shocked but still laughing as he raised his head up, only to be tackled by the woman. He fell back onto the floor as she straddled him, her tiny hands wrapping around his neck and squeezing.

“That was my last avocado, you prick,” She snarled as she cut off his oxygen level. Colson obviously wasn’t going to let himself get choked out, especially by her, and he quickly wrapped his own hand around her throat, a smirk playing on his face as he licked his lips.

“You wanna play like that, huh?” He asked sadistically, effortlessly pushing her off of him before choke-slamming her into the tile beneath them. Her fingers released his throat immediately, but only to ball up into fists and fall onto the back of his head. She moved to knee him in the stomach, but her leg slipped as her vision started darkening. 

“Say your sorry.” Colson demanded, bright smile flashing at her as he watched her face turn red.

“Fuck you.” She hissed back, her nails still attempting to dig into his shoulders and push him off of her. 

“Later, princess. Now tell Daddy you’re sorry.” 

The smugness in his voice was enough to give her the strength to pull her knee up just so, the quick contact with his groin making Colson recoil away from her instantly with a pain filled groan.

“Awh, bitch, what the fuck,” Colson choked, rolling on to his side as he curled into the fetal position. She kicked him again in the back, huffing as she stood up. 

“That’s what you get when you eat my fuckin’ food!” 

“Gahhhhd damn, Tuff Ass Tiff strikes again, huh?” Andre asked as he entered the house through the garage, grocery bags loaded up his arms. He chuckled at the sight of Colson curled up on the ground, “What he do this time?”

“He ate my fuckin’ avacado! Please tell me you got more!” She begged, her breathing labored.

Andre’s laugh intensified as he entered the kitchen, setting the bags down on the counter before wiping his face with his hands, “Ohh, girl. You’re gonna kill that man one day.” 

She sat down on one of the bar stools near the counter and began going through the bags of assorted snacks, digging through everything until she found what she was looking for. She spun around to go looking for another knife, only to be met with the one she’d thrown at Colson being pointed at her by the man himself. 

Tiffany snatched it from his hand and turned back around to begin cutting up the fruit. Colson draped his arms around her shoulders lazily, bending down to kiss her cheek, “Feel better now, bitch?”

“Fuck you.” She retorted before popping a piece in her mouth, happiness and contentment spreading across her face. 

“Like I said, later.” Colson teased, stealing a large piece from the plate while leaning against the counter next to her with a wink. Tiffany jabbed the knife towards him again, her eyes narrowing at him with the threat as she continued to chew.

“Is the coast clear?” Rook questioned cautiously as he ducked his head into the kitchen, eyes scanning the room to make sure there were no flying objects, “I’m not gonna get stabbed for something I didn’t do, am I?”

“Can’t believe you fucking ratted on me, bro. She almost fucking killed me,” Colson exclaimed, eyes wide as he pointed towards the living room, “She put a fucking hole in the wall.” 

“You know better than to eat that girl’s food, Kels,” Andre replied, shaking his head in amusement, “I seen her put Slim in a chokehold over a Klondike bar.” 

“Facts,” Slim confirmed, shooting finger guns at Dre as he found his way in the room and sat on the other side of Colson, “I still say she fucked something up in my throat.”

“Yeah, well, I’mma be fuckin’ up her throat later if she don’t say she’s sorry.” Colson snarked, cocking an eyebrow at Tiffany, who flipped him off with a snort.

“Dude.” Rook barked, throwing his arms up in disgust, “Really?”

“Sorry, dog.” Colson chuckled as he looked back down to Tiff, scrunching his nose at her playfully as she rolled her eyes at him. 

“So who all supposed to be there tonight?” Rook asked, wanting to change the subject to avoid hearing anything perverted about his sister, “Is it gonna be lit?”

“Litty like a titty,” Colson replied, turning to look at him as he drummed his fingers against the counter, “I was about to go on the run for all the party favors, y'all wanna ride or just meet me there?”

“I’ll ride,” Slim and Rook said in unison. 

“I’ll meet you there later, babe. I still gotta take a shower and get ready.” Tiffany answered when Colson's questioning eyes met hers. He nodded his head and pushed himself from the counter, bending down to slip his fingers into her hair and kiss her. His tongue snaked into her mouth as the guys left the room, swirling with hers for a minute before he pulled away. 

“Wear something sexy for Daddy.” He winked before kissing her forehead, skipping away from her hand that popped out to smack his ass as he exited the room. 

Tiffany giggled before finishing her precious avocado and getting up to start getting ready. 

She took a shower and curled her hair, making sure every piece was in the perfect spot after applying her makeup. She made sure to do it up a little, her honey colored eyes shining bright with the smokey eyeshadow and long false lashes. She painted her favorite matte black lipstick across her lips, smiling at herself in the mirror. 

“God damn, Tiff,” Andre barked when she finally appeared from her room when she was finished, eyeing her outfit “You tryna make the nigga marry you or somethin’?”

“Shut the fuck up,” She snorted, taking the blunt he was holding out to her as she adjusted the high waisted leather skirt so she could sit down on the couch to slip her heels on. She hit the Dutch and let the smoke fill her lungs before standing back up, passing it back to him before pulling on the sleeve of the off the shoulder cropped Metallica shirt she was wearing. “I’m ready if you’re ready.” 

Colson’s house was already filled with people when they arrived, loud music pounding as they walked through the door. They found Colson in the living room with Rook and some others that she’d recognized, two girls sitting on either side of him with their arms wrapped around him. 

His eyes were only on her though as she approached him, giant beaming smile plastered on his face as he stood up, pulling himself out of the groupies’ embrace, “Fuckin’ finally. Holy shit, look how fuckin’ fine my bitch is.” 

Colson snatched her hand and pulled her to the other side of the coffee table, squeezing her ass tightly before dragging her into his lap as he sat back down. The girls who had been occupying the space with him scooted over barely, and Colson couldn’t stop himself from snapping at them, “Move, hoe, damn. The fuck?”

Huffing, they both got up and left, mumbling under their breath about how they didn’t see how She was so special. She cocked an eyebrow at Colson who just shrugged in response before attaching his lips to hers. They made out for a moment, ignoring the catcalls and wolf whistles from everyone around them. Tiffany pulled away first, smirking at him while wiping around her mouth, making sure her lipstick was still intact. 

“I'm thirsty.” She pouted, watching Colson lift a plastic cup to his lips for a drink. 

He chuckled at her baby voice, scrunching his nose before shifting her so he could reach between his legs, pulling out a bottle of Crown and another of Ciroc, “What would you like, my love?”

“Whiskey, please,” She smiled, clapping her hands before reaching for it. She cracked the bottle and brought it to her mouth, the amber liquid flowing down her throat with a comforting burn. 

“Mmm, that’s hot,” He mumbled, slipping the shoulder of her shirt down to graze his lips against her skin, “Do it again.” 

She snorted at him before raising the bottle, taking another drink from it before putting it down. 

“So fuckin’ sexy.” He praised, his fingers kneading into the flesh of her thighs while bucking up into her, “Can’t wait to fuck the shit out of you later.” 

“Dude! I’m right here,” Rook piped in, throwing an empty cup at the side of Colson’s head. The group all laughed, Tiffany and Colson both sticking their tongues out at the drummer. 

“You want summa that?” Colson asked, nodding his head to the coffee table, where a plate filled with white powder rested, “We got tabs and shit too somewhere.” 

“I’ll take a bump, but I don’t wanna go full scarface just yet. How many tabs have you taken?” She replied, reaching for the plate as Slim handed it to her.

“I took two about an hour ago.” Colson smiled, licking his lips as he watched her cut herself a small amount of cocaine from the pile. 

“That explains a lot,” She chuckled, handing him the plate so he could hold it for her while she brought the rolled hundred to one nostril. Closing the other with her finger, she took a deep inhale, the drug instantly shooting to the back of her throat. 

“Gah, that shits so fucking nasty.” She hissed, shaking her head as she exhaled. Rubbing the residue from the bottom of her nose, she took the plate from Colson so he could do a line, his way bigger than hers. 

He passed the plate back to Slim as JP tossed a joint to Tiffany, the woman humming in satisfaction as she brought it to her lips to light. Colson flicked the lighter for her and brought it to the tip, the cherry burning bright as she took a deep toke.

“Who got them X-O’s, Dubb?” Colson hollered, leaning back and cocking his head to see where his friend was. 

“They right here,” the man replied, handing the baggie filled with candy shaped pills to Colson as he walked up behind the couch. Tiff handed Dubb the blunt as she held her hand out for the bag, examining the contents to pick out which ones she wanted. 

“How many you gonna take?” Colson asked, wrapping his arms around her stomach to give her a squeeze, “I’m tryna get you fucked up.” 

Rolling her eyes, she pulled two pink pills out and popped them into her mouth, her face displaying disgust as she let them sizzle on her tongue, “Let’s see what these do and go from there, yeah?”

At some point in the night, once their highs had taken hold and had them feeling euphoric, the two ended up separated. Tiffany had changed into her bathing suit and was lounging by the pool, enjoying the fresh air and the feeling of the cool water dancing over her toes. She was smoking a blunt with her brother when a group of girls walked outside, their voices instantly hushing when they saw her. 

“Uh, hey, Kels is looking for you,” One of them said, an impish grin tugging on her lips, “He looks pretty fucked up.” 

“Yeah, well, so am I,” Tiffany returned, giggling as she passed the blunt back to Rook. 

“He’s a big boy, ladies. He can handle himself” Rook snickered, bringing the blunt to his lips. 

“I dunno, Rook,” another girl said, her lips twisting in uncertainty, “Someone should probably check on him.”

Sighing with annoyance, Rook rolled his head towards Tiffany as he stubbed out the roache. “You gonna go or you want me to?” 

“He was asking for her specifically.” The first girl interrupted, her eyes bouncing between faces before she looked back to Tiffany, “wanted to show you something or somethin’.”

“God damn it.” Tiffany complained, hanging her head back towards the sky as she grimaced, “Why does he do this shit to me.”

“I think it’s sweet.” The other girl squeaked out, covering her grin with her hand. 

Tiffany shrugged but stood up, adjusting her swimsuit bottoms before slipping on her flip flops and heading inside. 

She followed the sound of hollering and cheers into the kitchen, where she found Colson leaned over the island counter, snorting a giant line off the very naked girl who was currently laying on it. Another girl was behind him, her arms wrapped around him and her hand half way down his pants. 

When the line was successfully in his brain cavity, he twisted around with a goofy smile on his face as everyone yelled for him. His face brightened even more when he saw Tiffany standing there, eyebrow cocked and she laughed at him. “Havin’ fun there, Kels?”

The woman behind him with her hand below Colson’s belt threw a devious smirk in Tiffany’s direction, not even attempting to conceal what she was doing. Colson’s gaze trailed to where Tiffany’s eyes were locked into, the man finally registering what was happening. He shoved her away from him, hard, snarling at the little bitch, “The fuck is wrong with you?”

Tiffany chuckled as the girl took off after shooting daggers in her direction. Colson’s smile returned as his eyes raked over Tiffany’s frame. The tight little black bikini was a favorite of his and left very little to the imagination. He bit his lip as he approached her, his huge hands immediately finding purchase on her ass and giving it a squeeze. He pulled her into his bare chest, shoving his tongue into her mouth while one hand wrapped around her throat. She laughed into the kiss and wrapped her arms around him, stepping up onto her tiptoes to get closer. Another round of cat calls was heard behind them, and they broke apart to flip everybody off. 

“So is that one mine?” Tiffany asked innocently, gesturing with her hand to a line still resting on the naked woman in front of them, “I like cocaine and titties too.”

“God damn I love this bitch” Colson laughed, rutting his face into her hair as he handed her the straw. He watched in amazement as she snorted the four inch rail by herself.

She rolled her eyes at him as she sniffled the remnants up her nose, her fingernail poking him in the gut playfully. He winked at her before someone handed them both shots, the two downing them with their arms wrapped around each other. Colsons hands snaked down to her ass again as he lead her out of the kitchen, hoisting her up his body as they walked. She wrapped her thighs around his narrow waist as he carried her through the backyard. 

“Where are we going?” Tiffany asked, curious expression on her face as she met his eyes.

“I’m ‘bout to piss everyone off and fuck you in this hot tub.” Colson explained, wiggling his eyebrows mischievously at her before dropping her in the water.

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A Deception Drabble

(Kaymeron + the team)

Requested by: @castledisneyfan and Anonymous

Requests:

1. Would you be willing to right angst-y fluff for Kaymeron with the prompt, "Don't die on me. Please." And please don't kill one of them off!

2. Would you be willing to write a Kaymeron one-shot where Kay almost dies giving birth to the twins? (Also, I don't know about you but I see the twins as being a boy and a girl set)

Summary: Kay goes into labor and takes a turn for the worse.  Cameron must rely on the magic of family and love to get through it and stay strong.

***************

“Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!” Kay yelled in pain as she lay in the hospital bed squeezing Cameron’s hand. She had been having contractions for hours, and it showed. Her hair was in a messy bun that was falling out in random places, making it messy in a non-cute way. Not to mention her bangs were stuck to her forehead in a layer of sweat. Kay’s eyes were also tired and puffy from all the emotions coursing through her. She was happy to be becoming a mother, sad that her pregnancy was coming to a close, annoyed at how much pain she was in, and both glad and angry that Cameron Black did this to her.

“Ow, ow, ow!” Cameron winced. “My hand!” Kay cut him a wicked glance that said ‘Are you kidding me?’ and he quickly shut up after adding, “Right. Nevermind.” With that, another contraction came along with more yelling and grunts of pain from both.

“Good job, Kayby. You got this. The babies are almost here.”  He smiled as he always did when he said the word baby in the plural form. Cameron still couldn’t believe they were having twins. He remembered the day the nurse told them the news. They went in to find the gender but came out with so much more. It was crazy. He hadn’t known whether to laugh or cry, so naturally he did both. At the end of the day though, something about having twins just felt right and oddly perfect.  And now it was finally happening. The contractions were minutes apart, so Cameron knew it wouldn’t be long now.

Kay stared at her husband for a long moment then finally whispered, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He replied, kissing her once on the forehead then on the lips.

Too soon the sweet moment was interrupted by yet another contraction. As this one came to an end, the doctor entered the room.

“Sounds like we are getting close.” Dr. Singh said with a smile as she put on her gloves. “Let’s have a look.”  Sitting on the stool at the end of the bed, the doctor began to examine Kay. “Ten centimeters.” She noted. “It’s pushing time.”

After a couple nurses came into help, they did just that. “All right... push!” Dr. Singh commanded.

With a loud grunt, Kay squeezed Cameron’s hand until it turned purple and pushed with all she had. Once. Twice. Thee times.

“Hold on. Stop pushing.” The doctor said calmly yet forcefully.

It was quiet a moment. Not too long but long enough for Cameron and Kay to exchange a worried look and for Cam to ask, “Is everything okay.”

“Everything is fine.” The doctor assured. “However, baby number one is in breech position.  Now, normally I could go in and try to rotate the baby by hand, but with another baby in there, I think it would be safer for everyone involved if we did a c-section.”

Standing up, the doctor rattled off some directions for the nurses as she made her way out of the room. Kay rubbed her stomach and looked to Cameron who was doing his own version of Lamaze breathing.

“Hey, look at me. ” She said softly, catching his attention. As his eyes bore into hers, she told him confidently, “A c-section is a common method of delivery. Everything is going to be fine.”

Cameron nodded and kissed their intertwined hands, wanting to believe her. However, he had a pit in his stomach that was convincing him otherwise.

********

Fifteen minutes later, they were in a new  room with more doctors and nurses and machines. Cameron was dressed in scrubs this time with a matching cap. Kay was in her hospital gown but also wore a special cap to keep her hair out of the way as she was attached to several machines given that this was a surgical procedure. In the same positions as before, they held hands tightly and let the doc do her thing.

A few moments later, Dr. Singh’s voice rang out, “Here is baby number one... It’s a girl!”

“A girl! We have a daughter!” Cam beamed then kissed his wife in excitement.

“She’s beautiful.” Kay added as she watched the nurse take her baby girl across the room to clean her up.

“Just like her mama.” Cam nodded.

Exactly three minutes later, the doctor cheered, “Baby number two has arrived! Mr. and Mrs. Black... say hello to your son.”

“A son!” Cameron exclaimed.

“Our son.” Kay grinned tiredly as her eyelids grew heavy.

“We have a daughter AND a son, Kay!” He smiled proudly as he watched the nurse take his baby boy from the doctor then turned to his wife. Her eyes were closed like she was sleeping and her head rolled slightly to the side. Immediately feeling like something was off he queries, “Kay?” Unfortunately the only response was the sudden chaotic beeping of the machines she was attached to. “KAY!” He found himself shouting. “Wake up, Kay!”

Cameron waited for a response as he shook her lightly by the shoulder. Still nothing. At least not from her. The doctor and nurses were pretty chatty though, sharing information about the patient’s current state and how to treat her. They used terms he wasn’t too familiar with, so he wasn’t 100% sure about what was going on. All he knew was that she was bleeding too much, which obviously wasn’t a good thing.

“Come on, Kay.” Cameron begged. “Don’t die on me. Please.” Cupping her face with his hands he cooed softly. “Our kids need you. I need you.”

He wanted to say or do more but the nurse was ordered to remove him from the room so the doctor could focus and have more room to work and breathe. Cameron understood, but he didn’t like it. He hated being helpless. He couldn’t stand sitting in the hall and doing nothing while his wife was potentially dying in the next room. So, instead, he paced and prayed to any and every higher power he could think of. After a few minutes, his mind wandered to why. Why was this happening? Why couldn’t he have a happy life with a happy family.... just this once? Becoming enraged at his thoughts as well as the helplessness, Cameron balled up his blue cap that was now in his hands and threw it violently down the hall before swinging a fist in the other direction and punching the wall. He made a sizable dent in the drywall but didn’t care in the least.

“Whoa! Cam! What’s going on?” A familiar voice called out.

Turning to his left, Cameron saw his twin brother, Jonathan, coming toward him with a nurse in tow.  The elderly woman was chastising him. Something about how he wasn’t permitted to be back here. She must have gone to the waiting room to give the gang an update and worried him. Or maybe his twin sense had kicked in and alerted him that something was wrong. Either way, Cameron was grateful to see him.

Now standing in front of his brother, Jonathan placed a hand on each of Cam’s shoulders and repeated, “Cam! Are the twins okay?”

“The babies are fine.” He managed to get out clearly, but Cameron’s voice began to waiver as he tried to explain about his wife. “It’s Kay... sh-she’s bleeding too much. The machines were g-going crazy. I’m so scared Johnny.”  Cam finished in a whisper as tears streaked down his face.

Jonathan immediately pulled his brother in for a hug, squeezing him tightly with everything he had.

That’s when Cameron Black officially broke. Holding on to his big brother for dear life and sobbing uncontrollably into his shoulder, he felt himself grow weak with sorrow. After a long moment, he finally whispered, “She can’t die, Johnny. I need her.”

At that, Jonathan quickly pulled his brother back to look him in the eyes and said adamantly, “Hey, don’t talk like that!  Everything is going to be all right, you hear me?”

“You don’t know that.” Cam tossed back dejectedly.

“Actually, I do.” Johnny assured. “In case you haven’t noticed, your wife is kind of a badass. She is literally the strongest person I know, putting criminals away for a living, growing two little humans inside of her, not to mention putting up with you on a daily basis.” At that, Cameron offered the smallest of smiles. His brother took that as a positive sign and kept going. “What I’m saying is, Kay has never given up on anything or anyone before, and I doubt she’s about to start now. So, believe in her.... just like she’s always believed in you.”

Cameron nodded, “Yeah, okay.” Then added with a sniff. “Thanks, Johnny.”

He nodded in return, then after a moment, he replied, “C’mon.” and walked his brother to a nearby chair so he could sit down.

Leaning coolly against the wall beside his brother, Johnny asked, “So do I have nieces or nephews?”

“Both.” Cam grinned, revealing his right dimple.

Jonathan proceeded to probe more about the babies, including what their names and who their god parents were. He was genuinely curious and wanted to distract his brother from thinking the worst. So, really it was a win-win. However, Cameron refused to divulge any information, saying he had to wait and see.

After that, they proceeded to chat aimlessly to pass the time. They sat in the hall talking for what seemed like forever until Dr. Singh came out of the room with an unreadable expression. Cameron shot out of his chair, more than ready to hear an update on his wife.

Sighing, she said, “Obviously, there were some complications with the delivery. The placenta wasn’t delivered properly with the babies, causing a hemorrhage. However, we were able to act fast and stop the bleeding. Kay is going to need a lot of rest, but she’ll be just fine.” Dr. Singh finished with a smile.

Jonathan sighed in relief as Cam flung his arms around the doctor and said, “Thank you, Doc.”

“Would you like to go see her?” She offered.

“Yes!” Cameron answered hurriedly then looked to Johnny.

“I’ll give the guys an update. Go be with your family.” Jonathan smiled as he briefly clasped his brother on the shoulder.

Cam clasped him back, giving him a small smile before following behind the doctor and returning to Kay. As he did, a million things ran through his mind.

One of them being that he hoped his twins would one day be as close as he and Jonathan were.

*******

It’s amazing how quickly things can change. One minute, you’re having the worst day of your life, and the next, you’re on cloud nine. That’s how Kay felt today. Going through labor and almost dying was terrifying, but now, sitting in the hospital bed and holding her new born son, she felt euphoric, like nothing could ever top this feeling or this moment. Ever.

Cam stood to her right, gently rocking their baby girl back and forth in his arms. He smiled as he hummed a soft tune and adjusted the pink blanket tightly around her. Not too tight though... of that he was careful. He did just as the nurse showed him earlier.

The twins were born early this morning. It was now a quarter after six. After a good day’s rest, Kay was... well honestly she was still exhausted. However, when the nurse checked in a moment ago and asked if she was up for visitors, she couldn’t say no. No doubt the gang was waiting excitedly and definitely impatiently to meet their newest members. Kay could only imagine what kind of scene they were making out there in the waiting room. She didn’t have to imagine long though.

“Gunter, what the hell!?” Jordan spat as he stumbled through the door.

“You were taking too long. I was helping.” Gunter smirked. “And watch your mouth. There’s tiny ears present!”

“Both of you hush or you’ll wake the... babies!” Dina squeeled in delight as her eyes danced between the twins in front of her. Quickly, she darted to Kay’s side to coo at the infant in her arms.

Mike chuckled as he followed behind her.  Jonathan did the same, nodding for Jordan and Gunter to come with him toward Cam.

“Congrats, you guys.” Announced Johnny.

“Mom ‘n’ pop in the hizhouse!” Jordan cheered dorkily.

Gunter responded with a slap to the back of the head, saying “Don’t ever do that again.”

“Seriously, guys.” Mike interrupted. “We’re all really happy for you.”

“Thanks.” The couple replied in unison.

“And were glad everyone is healthily.” Dina noted pointedly at Kay. “You gave us quite the scare, young lady.”

“Well, I think I have a way to make it up to you.” Kay smiled, holding her son out to her friend. As Dina eagerly scooped him up, Kay continued, “Meet Destan Asher Black. Your godson, if you and Mike accept.”

“What!? Of course we do! Oh, my precious boy!” Dina blurted in excitement.

More calmly, Mike chimed in with a grin, “We’d be honored.”

“And Johnny,” Cameron interjected. “We have decided that we want you to be the godfather of our first born, Miss Tessa Adalyn Black.  Meet your uncle, Tess.” Cameron whispered the latter softly to his daughter as he handed her over to his brother.

Johnny was a little stiff at first, causing her to fuss and Cam to laugh.

“Just relax.” Cameron told him.

“Yeah,” Jordan agreed. “They can smell fear.”

Jonathan ignored his friend’s teasing and took a deep breath. As he began to relax, so did Tessa... Tess? Tessie. He decided. She was definitely a Tessie.

“Hey there,Tessie. Listen, I’m not exactly the greatest role model, but I promise I will be the best uncle ever... and apparently godfather. You okay with me being your godfather?” Johnny spoke softly as he doted over his niece.

Tessie let out a teeny weeny burp then smiled, causing all the adults to erupt in quiet laughter.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He grinned.

“So will I.” Cam nodded then looked to Dina. “D, we were hopping you wouldn’t mind pulling double duty in the godmother department.”

“Are you kidding? I’d be delighted!” She beamed. “These two already have a special place in my heart. My precious Destan Asher and sweet Tessa Adalyn.” She cooed to the twins.

Just then, something clicked inside Johnny’s head. “Wait... you said Tessie was born first right?”

“Yep, by a good three minutes.” Cam answered.

“So, it’s actually Tessa Adalyn and Destan Asher.” Jonathan corrected Dina’s former statement.

“Yeah, I suppose so.” Kay replied skeptically, wondering where this line of questioning was going.

“What’s your point?” Dina queried.

Johnny smirked, “You named your kids Tessa Adalyn and Destan Asher... as in T.A. and D.A. ...as in...”

“Ta-da!” Cameron finished with a flourish.

The room was instantly filled with an assortment of smiles, giggles, eye rolls, and head shakes as this little revelation sank in.

Kay was the first to speak as she fell back against her pillow and said, “You gotta be kidding me. How did I miss that one?!”

“Pregnancy brain?” Jordan tossed out. When he was met with a bunch of curious looks, he went on. “What? It’s a thing. Scientifically speaking, women tend to forget things and loose focus when their preggers.”

“Actually,” Gunter challenged. “Some women are known to get sharper instincts when pregnant in preparation for taking care of their young.”

“I don’t know about Kay’s mental state,” Dina responded. “But her body has been quiet distracting lately, growing two little humans and all.  I’d say that’s a valid excuse.”

“Don’t forget, Cameron is a master of deception.” Mike added, slightly geeking out over the ‘trick’ his friend had just revealed.

“Not to mention, conception.” Jordan quipped, pointing between the newborns. “Am I right?”

“Jordan, sweetie...” Dina began sweetly. “It wasn’t funny the first time when we found out about the pregnancy, and it’s not funny now. K? Okay.”

“Ooh, wait, what’s that, Tessie?” Johnny asked the small child in his arms. “Yes, you are right. Uncle Jordan did just get burned! High five!” He teased, picking up his niece’s tiny hand and tapping it to his own and then to Gunter’s.

“Well, if Tessa is gonna be mean, then I’m gonna go over here and hold Destan instead.” Jordan tossed back, slightly embarrassed but not at all mad.

After that, the gang chatted aimlessly as they played pass the babies. By the time  they all got a chance to hold each one, a nurse came in to check things out.The same elderly woman from the hallway that chastised Jonathan was now checking on Kay’s chart and IV. As she finished, she gave a practiced smile and told them, “Visiting hours are over. Time to give the happy family some rest.”

Minutes later, all the goodbyes had been said and everyone was cleared out.  Cameron, who was now holding their son, crawled into the bed with Kay, who was cradling their daughter. As they rocked their children to sleep, Cam whispered, “Thank you.”

“For what?” Kay questioned as she turned to look him in the eyes.

“For giving me all of this.” He replied, gesturing around them. “I never thought any of this was possible, that I could be married or have kids or be this happy... until I met you.”

Kay smiled and responded, “You know, I never thought romance or a family was in the cards for me... until you came a long and shuffled the deck. So, thank you for not giving up on me... and for not letting me give up on myself.  I love you, Cameron Black.”

“I love you too, Mrs. Daniels-Black.” He retorted sweetly, then, after exchanging the dopiest, love struck looks, they exchanged a quick, soft, yet very passionate kiss.

After the kiss, they lingered a moment with their foreheads pressed together and then Kay adjusted herself so her head rested on her husband’s shoulder like a pillow. Still embracing their children, they sat together in the peace and quiet and enjoyed the rest of their evening together as a family.

Family.

Cam had heard that word several times today and couldn’t help the smile that appeared on his face each time.

It was there again now.

As of today, he officially had a family of his own, and he couldn’t wait to love and cherish it and be the best dad he could be.

The Amazing Cameron Black: Man. Magician. Brother. Husband.

And now, father.

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Surprises

A One-shot based on THIS post and a conversation on discord. 

The green changeling smirked evilly as his master plan played over again in his sinister head. It was the perfect plan, one that could only end in his favor. It was actually rather simple, this idea of his, but he was confident in its effectiveness if only he could pull it together until the most opportune time. For timing was everything in this scheme. Remembering this crucial detail, he forced down his giddiness and bit the inside of his cheek as he walked down the hallway with a basket of laundry in his arms.

Doing the laundry wasn’t really his style, in fact, he wasn’t entirely sure how to even work the washing machine. Luckily, he only needed to pretend to know what he was doing and everything else should fall right into place before he even made it to the laundry room. He knew he had made an enticing target out of himself, with him carrying a mountain of laundry in a flimsy plastic basket and no one else in site. As long as he could make himself seem distracted, he would be delicious bait to the person who had been preying on him mercilessly for over a month. Sure he probably deserved it since he kind of started it, but he still thought he had endured enough torture to justify defensive measures.

It had been over a month ago when he last pulled a prank on the unsuspecting empath. It was an innocent jest, but the woman on the receiving end of his trick was not as forgiving as he had originally thought. All he did was change into a snake and slithered up the back of the couch, where he surprised a very shocked and terrified demoness. She had sensed his mischievous emotions early on but did not expect to see a diamond shaped, scaly head starring right beside her face. Just like he did not expect her to be so afraid of the reptile that she would jump right off the sofa and send a wave of black magic that destroyed every light bulb in the common room. In hindsight, he should have known startling his teammate like that would only bring disaster, but alas, the promise of laughs was too valuable to refuse. If only he had known the monster he had created at that moment.

For only a couple short days after that, he had been in his room playing an intense game of Super Monkeys 4, when he felt the temperature in the room drop and heard the familiar “pop” of a portal opening. It all happened so quickly and so randomly, that he was completely unprepared for the normally soft-spoken, introverted heroine to come jumping out of the portal with an alarming amount of enthusiasm.

“Boo!” She shouted while sticking her face in his and flexing her claws.

The green teen nearly jumped out of his skin as he lost his grip on his controller and went flying into the air. He soared high enough that he shape-shifted into a cat and sunk his claws into the drywall of the roof. His tiny feline body shook and his fur puffed out in a vain attempt to look bigger. His attacker smirked and held back a giggle as she looked up at him with amusement in her violet eyes.

“Hmm...what do you know? This is fun.” She said before vanishing through another portal to leave the changeling alone to ponder on the events that had just transpired.

Said events continued throughout the following days. At random moments in the most inconvenient places, Gar would find himself either upside down as a cat or hidden in the shell of a turtle due to the sheer fright the vengeful sorceress would instill on him. Today, this vicious game of cat and mouse would officially change directions in his favor. At the thought of it, his gloved hands clenched the sides of the laundry basket as he carried it along with the utmost care. There was a precious surprise hidden under the laundry mountain in his arms. It was the perfect cover too! For not even the all-knowing, ever-observant empath would be able to spot a perfectly constructed stink ball hiding beneath layers of same dirty laundry used to create it.

His plan was flawless, so long as he could be successful with this final phase. He stopped a good few yards away from her door and began the mental preparations. Once he was ready, he took long strides forward, shaking the basket in his hands and letting out fake sounds of a struggle. He gracelessly stumbles right past her room, being sure to linger outside her door, before continuing on his clumsy path. His heart pounded against his chest, but he forced himself to keep his breathing steady. He went as slow as he could without giving himself away. He waited, ever so carefully, hoping she would take the bait. Of course, he had made it to the end of the hall with his guard beginning to lower as he began to accept his failure when his pointed ears twitched at the familiar popping sound. His hand dove into the pile of dirty clothes and his fingers sunk into the smelly stink ball inside. He yanked it out of its hiding place, sending the clothes pile to crumble. Dropping the basket, he spun around with the filthy projectile clutched in his claws and held up over his head, ready to be fired.

The dark beauty that was now in front of him had her hands up as she was about to make her sarcastic remark regarding his reaction, but upon noticing the item in his hand, she became frozen in time. Both parties stood still as if someone had pressed the pause button on their lives. It was the first time she noticed the faint dusting of freckles painted across his cheeks and nose. His breath was like a warm blanket wrapping around her face. For him, it was her eyes that had caught his own gaze. Like an endless void that sucked him in, so dark and deep, flowing like a lilac river with twists and turns that continued into a mysterious mauve beyond. And like an adventurer attracted to the unknowing, he found himself drawn to excavate this newfound territory.

The rolled up heap of scum in his hand fell to the floor with a noticeable “thump,” as he leaned forward only an inch and caught her unsuspecting lips in a quick kiss. Her eyes stayed opened as she looked past him and stared down the empty hall, her body still stuck in place. It was just a peck of his lips, before he pulled away and dashed down the hall. His laundry and the remains of his plan being abandoned on the floor. She stood there for another moment longer, then carefully used her fingertips to graze the spot where his mouth had just been. The warmth he had left still tingling her lips.

The jade-skinned boy hurtled him into the safety of his room and hide in the form of a cat under his bed. He waited there for some time, wondering if it will ever be safe for him to return. Then he heard the dreaded popping noise and saw the small blue boots appear through the crack between the bed and the floor. His heart stopped and he held his breath.

“You forgot something.” Her voice rang out in its typical drawl, then suddenly a round-shaped object block his vision. Before he could react, the said object came barreling toward him. He let out a yowl as his own laundry and garbage smacked his head and covered him from head to tail.

“Better luck next time.” She said in a steady voice, but he could practically hear the smirk on her face as her blue boots disappeared for good.

A growl rose in his throat as his anger boiled inside him. His anger was mostly directed at himself, however, as it was his fault the plan did not go as predicted. Although, maybe it was her fault after all? Did Raven possess the power of enchantment? Was it a spell of her making that had clouded his judgment, and made him act so impulsively?

Who knows, the world is certainly filled with surprises.

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