“No. No frickin’ way. I refuse to believe you, Jason Black.” Cassie gaped from her bridal carry position in my arms. When I looked anywhere but her face, idly scanning the darkened streets below us for trouble, her painted nail...
2024-04-24 07:25:27 +0000 UTC View PostSo, we're still a little bit off from the world jump, but I wanna gather where people find most attractive to go for when it happens. It won't be a purposeful decision by Jason, so he'll be surprised and whether or not he's super knowledgeable of ...
2024-04-21 02:15:19 +0000 UTC View PostFebruary 4th, Evening
The Docks, ABB Territory
Lung was annoyed.
Really annoyed.
“B-boss! Boss, please, show mercy!” The man’s voice was muffled by the fact that his entire face was c...
2024-04-20 23:50:14 +0000 UTC View Post
You wanna know the weirdest thing about being in space? Or, at least, your own inner understanding of space?
Things get weirdly four...
2024-04-17 23:01:40 +0000 UTC View PostFor those not in the know, I've added another 2k words to Chapter 35 to make the bridge between 34 and 35 a little bit smoother. It's Amy's POV, so if you like second waifu then you'll enjoy the little bonus! Check it out on QQ if you haven't, lin...
2024-04-14 04:11:56 +0000 UTC View PostI stepped into the Training Hall to the curious scene of Pod 084 hovering idly around Rune’s cage, a tall glass of ice cold water clenched in both mechanical grippers. The girl was eyeing him with clear trepidation in her stormy blue gaze; trust...
2024-04-14 03:51:54 +0000 UTC View Post“So… Jason…”
“Yo.”
“Don’t just ‘yo’ me, jerk. Are you going to explain the girl tressed up like a frickin’ Thanksgiving turkey in our basement? Keeping her here wasn’t discussed in the Plan!”
I couldn’...
2024-04-07 02:32:28 +0000 UTC View PostFebruary 4th, Late Afternoon
Undersiders Base
The warehouse was blissfully quiet, save for the occasional shout or snicker from the ‘living room’ - Aleks and Brian playing some sort of videogame th...
2024-04-02 20:01:50 +0000 UTC View PostOne minute into the race and I’d already cut what was supposed to be, roughly, a six or seven mile excursion completely in half. The city beneath me, a mish-mash of dilapidated warehouse and large, blocky buildings, moved by in a hazy blur of mo...
2024-03-30 14:55:50 +0000 UTC View Post“So you’re telling me that your powers completely rehauled the entire basis of your biological composition. Full stop, no bullshit, ‘let’s make Avalon the epitome of human excellence and vitality’?”
The patronizing sardonic...
2024-03-26 08:42:57 +0000 UTC View PostFebruary 4, 1:58 AM
The early morning darkness pressed firmly against the dreary, cloud-filled sky of Downtown Brockton Bay. The scent of petrichor permeated my senses, filling me with a familiar sense of dopamine and nostal...
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2024-03-18 11:16:33 +0000 UTC View PostA Few Minutes Prior…
“Miss Militia, duck!”
The urgency in the young girl’s voice was twofold, emanating from both her earpiece and the blood-flecked truck skidding to a sharp stop behind the stranded t...
2024-03-14 05:28:35 +0000 UTC View PostA few things: I'm vetoing anything like 'Knights of the Round Table' or 'Camelot' because I don't want the entire group's theme to be Arthurian-based. Avalon just sounded mythical enough and Cassie framed it very nicely, so Jason took it.
Su...
2024-03-12 04:43:18 +0000 UTC View PostChilling ambience filled the dark, cloudy sky.
A haze of Aqshy infused my body in a dense wave of heated magic, keeping my clothes and body dry in the wake o...
2024-03-10 04:57:43 +0000 UTC View PostGiving this option to you guys to vote on.
Does Rune die, or does Avalon spare the young girl? Arguments for either side will also hold weight, but know that both choices are in-character for him. Note that Rune is 14-15 in this fic, b...
2024-03-07 13:19:50 +0000 UTC View PostFebruary 2nd, 10:36 PM
The Protectorate HQ
The Rig was like an anxious den of busy activity, troopers and officials moving back and forth with brisk, hurried footsteps. While normally not an uncommon o...
2024-03-07 06:50:07 +0000 UTC View PostWalmart, Downtown Brockton Bay
I stroked my chin thoughtfully, staring down at the small shopping list Cassie had sent me after I'd texted her that I was hitting up God’s gift to mankind - Walmart - for some tinkering supp...
2024-03-03 15:00:38 +0000 UTC View PostHillside Mall, 3:40 PM
“Ames, are you sureee you don’t wanna stop by Victoria’s Secret? Get you some facial cream? Exfoliation gel? Ferulic-based serums?” Victoria’s voice was casual, almost playful in its whimsy, ...
2024-02-27 05:18:43 +0000 UTC View PostThe Docks, 1 PM - A Day Before the Mission.
“You sure this is the right address, Squealer?” I asked, heavy amounts of doubt clear in the low timbre of my voice. I squinted at the large, stainless steel of the dilapidated...
2024-02-23 15:00:20 +0000 UTC View Post10 AM, February 1st - One Day Before the Mission…
‘The morning after’, a time-tested moment of awkward eye contact and mumbled conversation, often had over a breakfast that tasted wooden and plain with the tenseness of...
2024-02-21 08:51:58 +0000 UTC View PostAn hour later, 3:30 AM.
A steaming hot shower after a long, stinky day of kicking ass, dealing with panic attacks, rizzing up baddies, and being an overall mid boyfriend was almost purifying in its relief. The weight of my r...
2024-02-15 23:34:23 +0000 UTC View Post‘One or two hours’ ended up being a magical serpent ride that lasted until roughly 1 AM.
It hadn’t even been one of those situations where I’d gotten distracted by a pretty girl and ended up talking, and later fucking, her head off. ...
2024-02-13 12:09:42 +0000 UTC View PostFifteen minutes later, and it turned out that the answer to my previous question was; a lot of outfits.
Designer Surplus was like Brockton Bay’s version of a thrift store. The fact that it was nestled comfortably downtown meant that it was...
2024-02-04 22:06:34 +0000 UTC View PostCertain people are already locked in to Avalon's 'side', such as: Squealer, Cassie, and Pod 084. As my awesome Patrons, I give you the opportunity to recommend more capes for him to try and scoop up!
He isn't against getting his hands a bit ...
2024-02-02 22:16:43 +0000 UTC View PostJoin in if you wanna discuss the story(s) or just shoot the shit! Let me know your Patreon username as well so you can get the Patreon role.
2024-02-02 09:53:18 +0000 UTC View PostKidnapping Squealer of all people hadn’t been my first choice.
Even in my past life I was the type to keep my circles extremely small, so going out and intentionally looking for a greasy-haired skank to add into the mix was pretty...
2024-02-02 08:59:57 +0000 UTC View PostTwo Days Later...
The dingy, trash-strewn, and vaguely sewer-scented paradise beneath Archer Bridge practically seem...
2024-01-31 12:32:27 +0000 UTC View Post“So let me get this straight…”
My finger began tapping a steady, quiet rhythm against my crossed forearms. I wasn’t angry, in spite of my carefully cooled and monotonous tone of voice. Well, maybe I was a little bit, but it wasn’t ...
2024-01-30 00:16:03 +0000 UTC View Post