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Teen Titans - Relationships

[comicgeek16]

Chapter 2 for The Hive has dropped! Prepare yourselves for some fluff, a hint of drama, and some returning characters!

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The Club of Unauthorized Heroes - Year 2

Fandom: Teen Titans

Pairings: BBxRae, BBxTer, RobxStar, CyxBee

Rating: T

Summary: The ambiguously-named Project Club of Murakami High has established themselves as not-so-secret superheroes for hire. But while the team navigates the pressure of being out in the open and worries that their stint of big missions was just a fluke, a new threat set out to dismantle everything they’ve worked for brews right underneath their noses. [High School AU]

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Chapter 20: March. Friendly fire p.3

Preview:

On the windowsill, Dick said, “Comes with the job, Bee. You do what you need to do.”

Seeing his friends were all safely on the ground, Dick jumped to a choice branch of the tree, swung on it to regain balance, and landed on his feet on the ground.

When he looked up, Bee was glowering down at them. “There’s a back door in the office that leads to a fire escape,” she spat out. “But I guess you wanted to show off.”

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Bartek Cybe at VTMNTS, Fall 2022

[askbackroomssilver]

The voice is calling again: "Silver! Silver?! I thought i heard something.."

Silver: "...no, it's just my imagination. I've been here too long. I'm losing it..."

[speciosuspoematis]

Starter Call-

Please like this post for a completely random starter! If you're a multi, please mention who you'd like the starter for otherwise I'll choose or make it open-!

[revindicatedbyhistory]

nier automata is better at being blade runner than blade runner is at being blade runner

[knxfesck]

incredibly disgusted by the fact that the best format for my comic scripts so far has been 4chan greentext type text

[romancemedia]

Cyborg and BumbleBee in Teen Titans

[comicgeek16]

Kory rushes through the long hallways of the hospital, Galfore right behind her. A couple of the staff members move out of the way, some in shock to see the youngest daughter's appearance. She glances at the room numbers, the receptionist at the front desk told her that her father was in the west wing with some of the best doctors in the nation operating on him. Kory slows down her pace as she spots her mother, the royal guards, Komy, and Ryan outside the room.

Luan glances up from Ryan resting in her lap and sees Kory with tears in her eyes. "Kory," She removes Ryan off her lap and runs towards her daughter. They embrace in a hug, both crying, while Komy rolls her violet eyes behind them. "How is he? Is he okay? What happened?" Luan presses her finger to Kory's lips and hushes her, "He's going to be alright. The doctors are finishing up the operation as we speak. I don't know what has happened, but hopefully, your father will tell us when he wakes up," Luan gazes over at Galfore and smiles, he smiles back at her.

"My Queen, I apologize for the circumstances in which we have to meet like this," "Galfore, please call me Luan. We aren't in public," He blushes. "Right, I'm glad to hear that my brother will be alright," Ryan scurries over to Kory and hugs her leg. Kory ruffles his fluffy curls as he holds her tight. "Kory! I'm so glad to see you! You've been gone for a long time!" "Hi Ryan," She leans down to his level and gives a kiss on his cheek.

"I'm back now, that's all that matters," Komy strolls over to the family with a smirk on her face. "Well, well, well. If it isn't sister dear and kicks. Nice of you to join us away from Kory's rehabilitation retreat," "Komy!" Luan hissed. "It's not like it's a secret mother, right Kory?" Kory wanted to snap back at Komy, however, she didn't. It wasn't the time for them to argue and Komy knew that. She wanted to get a rise out of Kory, but she wouldn't give her the satisfaction. "Komy, how nice to see you," she said through a straight line of teeth.

Komy flipped her long mane of black curls and fluttered her long eyelashes as if she was innocent. "You too sis, shame what happened to daddy," "Such a shame," Why does Kory feel as though Komy had something to do with this? Kory wouldn't put it past her if she did. A doctor in his scrubs came out of Myan's room, a small blood stain lie under his collarbone. "Good news, we were able to safely remove the bullet from King Myan's spine. Thankfully we removed it before any vital nerves or organs were damaged. Whoever shot him has terrible aim,"

"Thank you, Doctor," Luan spoke. "Can we see him?" Ryan asked. "In a few, we have to let the anesthesia wear off," "Might as well make ourselves comfortable," Luan stated. She sat back down in her seat as did Komy and Ryan. Kory stood off to the side, away from them. "Something troubles you, bumgorf?" He asked as he moved next to her. "Nothing troubles me, I'm just glad he's alright," Kory laid her head against Galfore's arm. She lied to him. That bullet wasn't just a coincidence. Someone wanted her to get the message that any of her family members were open targets. Unfortunately, she read that message loud and clear.

[the-lighthouse-lit]

The Club of Unauthorized Heroes - Year 2

Fandom: Teen Titans

Pairings: BBxRae, BBxTer, RobxStar, CyxBee

Rating: T

Summary: The ambiguously-named Project Club of Murakami High has established themselves as not-so-secret superheroes for hire. But while the team navigates the pressure of being out in the open and worries that their stint of big missions was just a fluke, a new threat set out to dismantle everything they’ve worked for brews right underneath their noses. [High School AU]

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Chapter 19: March. Friendly fire p.2

Preview:

Bee didn’t react like he thought she would. She slowly lost her smile as Victor spoke. She looked back at the two boys –it was Garth and someone else, a redhead wearing a sleeveless hoodie- then back at Vic, and raised her chin. “We don’t want your help.”

“What?” Vic gaped. “Why not?”

“Because we’re gonna deal with it. East High’s own Project club.” Bee crossed her arms, stared up defiantly. “I started one.”

“You… copied the idea of the club you heard from me… and now you wanna expel us from investigating?” Vic confirmed, his smile fading, as did his excitement over seeing Bee again.

“I think it’s only appropriate.” Her face got potent with self-righteousness the way he remembered. “This is our turf after all.”

Vic held up his arms. “You know what? Fine. Whatever. I’m not gonna deal with this. Bye.” He began to walk out of the cafeteria.

“Vic, come back here,” Dick called, as he approached Bee. “It’s Bee, right? Look, I’m not here to undermine you. You made your own Project club, I think that’s great. We can help each other out. You know your school, we’ve been doing this longer… We can both do this without anyone stepping on anyone’s toes.” He clapped his hands and smiled diplomatically. “Also, you can’t stop us from doing what we came to do. So.”

Bee eyed him up and down. “I’ll take a collaboration as long as we’re clear who’s boss.”

Me, thought Dick. “Whatever. I don’t care,” he said.

He and Bee shook hands. Both were crossing their fingers in their respective heads.

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[catherinerabbit]

gaining a new topic to infodump about because my dnd character likes it lmao

[buusa123]

How to benefit from the TrendzGuruji.me Cyber portal. Equip yourself to counter cyber threats and challenges.

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Someone is looking for you....

"It...can't be..."

[speciosuspoematis]

He sits, quiet and resigned, 'pon a stone bench within the city limits. Eyes, glassy with tears and sore from the chill of the wind, fixate on the distance with no waver to their glare . He's cold, he's tired, bruising aches beneath finely presented clothing of purest white but not a single film if him wishes to head homeward. No, his dear heart aches and his mind reels, pressures and uncertainties crippling him from within akin to a poison in his marrow.

Thus he rests his face within his hands, allows his silently falling tears to be soaked up by the soft confines of his gloves.

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