#draft work

guess who's working on chapter 2 title page rn.

lord she gonna find her trainer and cause utter chaos.

Chasing my mountain top ⛰️

While he kept slamming into him with rough force and grip on him tight, he can sense him getting more and more close to the edge, and he can tell physically from how lucifer was just tightening his tail around him and his claws digging into his back, making alastor let out a guttural growl with his smirk widening. Alastor's breathing becoming ragged and leans his face closer to his and loving how the king grab on his red hair, his smirk widening more seeing the king losing it and then felt him cum now all over, how much of a mess he looked made alastor amused. And how the king called out to him was enough for him to pick up the pace more and more since he was still chasing his release, alastor held on the king's small trembling body while he kept slamming into him more, then he suddenly lets out a bellowing like elk noise loud and echoing around them as the radio demon came deep and hard inside of him as his claws dig deep into his pale white skin, his body shudders hard making his ears lower down from the powerful sensation as his face buried into his neck and breathing hard. He never thought he'd be in a position like this, but as much as he hate to admit also, he did enjoy it.

-Rise of Red rewrite-no knowledge of canon plot les goo-

-camera/shot zooms across Auradon and the freed isle, which has been overgrown with foliage as the people of the isle had abandoned the place they called prison, Uma begins to narrate as the camera pans over to Auradon prep and stained glass images of famous Disney princesses and princes-

Uma: I'm sure you know all the tales by now. how Prince Phillip defeated Maleficent and woke up the Princess Aurora with true loves kiss, how Prince Eric saved Ariel by spearing Ursula with a sunken ship, and how Tiana defeated the shadow man and learned love was all she really needed.

You've heard them all before, and I'm sure you've heard our stories, how the vks choose good, to rise above our parent's pasts, to become more than just 'villain kids'. Well, now it's time for a new tale, for the 'new' vks and auradon kids who are just waiting to tell their story, and it's sure to be an exciting one.

Because, you didnt think that was the end of the story...did you? (Uma laugh™)

-end opening credits with classic Descendants title card, the apple breaking to reveal the queen of hearts card-

-scene one-

-the Camera pans back to Auradon prep, the Descendants ost music in the background as it pans across portraits of the graduated vks from the last 3 movies, along with official portraits of ex-King Beast and ex-Queen Belle, and the current king and queen of Auradon-Ben and Mal, Mal’s plum purple hair streaked with blue is tied back into a low bun, her bangs framing her face with the queens crown upon her head, wearing a elegant blue/purple dress that compliments Ben’s royal suit, which bears a golden sash and gold braiding hanging off his shoulder from his shoulder paldrons. Both are smiling at the camera, Mal sitting in a chair with Ben behind her, his crown upon his head as his hands rest on Mal’s bare shoulders-

-The camera continues to pan out of Auradon prep and into a nearby rabbit hole, disappearing into a vortex of wonderland magic as the music changes into a more wonderland vibe, going through the scenery of wonderland, passing by the queen of hearts castle until it goes into the city of hearts, where a girl draped in red and blacks carrying a big duffle bag appears on screen, the camera following her feet until she steps in front of a blank red brick wall. She drops the duffle bag, the ost for rotten to the core starts, takes out several spray cans, and begins to put up her art; mimicking Mal from D1 as she puts up a queen of hearts style of ‘long live evil!’.-

-the girl finishes the piece after a little montage of her laying it down, a smirk on her obscured face. The music cuts suddenly as a rageful voice echoes out from the castle. “QUINN HEARTS!!!” The girl ducks down and stuffs her spray cans into the bag, booking it back across the city towards the castle. Upon arriving in the gardens she chunks the bag into a set of bushes, takes off her jacket, hides behind a bush, and reappears in a different outfit, revealing her face as she quickly fixes up her hair into her rose buns.-

-“Quinn hearts!!!” the rageful voice says again and Quinn/Red grabs a pair of boots she left by the side door as she heads inside, hurridly shoving them on as she holds bobby pins In her mouth, zipping them up and finishing her hair before booking it towards the throne room, skidding to a stop right before entering and taking a breath before throwing open the doors and strutting in, head held high. “mother, I could hear you from gardens, you didn’t need to let the whole kingdom know it was time for tea.” Quinn snarks and the queen of hearts huffs

sometimes a thumbnail hits different to the final, and this feels like one of those moments.

Pirate AU where peach returns to the ship she lived on with her now departed wife, the echos of the life she despratly fought for left behind. It is cold, it is sad, it is haunting. She runs her hands over the old debris covered piano and wishes for just one more moment to sit and play a song for the woman she loves once upon a time.

Tim pauses mid step.

Firstly, because there's a speedster in the Belfry and he was pretty sure everyone had to have a heads up if they were having guests even if said guests were from the capes and masks community.

Secondly... well that whole statement just confused him.

The recognition of his skills was nice, making a fuzzy warmth curl in his chest, but better than Bruce? He doubted it. The man had a sollid twenty five years of experience under his belt. A genius intellect and three years of hard work didn't really beat that.

"I. Uhm." He cleared his throat. "Thanks Flash. Appreciate the sentiment." He rubbed the back of his neck, awkwardness setting in. "How's Bart doing?"

~~~

Maybe he should have asked before zooming over, but he had needed help, then he overheard Tim having one of his low moments.

He definitely should have seen that question coming. “Funny, he asked the same about you.” He teased him. “Bart is doing okay. Thad is back. He is still hell bent on trying to get him to come across to us but eh. If it ever happens I would be impressed.”

It was funny really, seeing Bart have the faith he once had. The faith he was sure Barry would still have if he was there. He was definitely reminded so much there. Just as in many ways Tim reminded Wally of a younger Dick, and maybe what Bruce could have been if he had not been so badly traumatized at a young age.

She had heard her brother triumphantly announce the capture of the Founder, as well as plans to have him be given to another more worthy to hold the power of both the Attack Titan AND the Founding Titan.

It was buzz across Marley and everyone was excited.....everyone except Lara. She wasn’t allowed here.....her brother deemed her a strange mix of too weak and too valuable to risk her safety being near the usurper, but she didn’t care.

Her eyes held no hate, no anger.....only sadness.

“ No. I’m not here to taunt you. My brother bragged about imprisoning you......but I wanted to see you. The man that......gave my people fear.”

She didn’t doubt an Eldian would have her dead in seconds.....but she too had a secret. A secret forbidden to speak of unless deemed absolutely necessary.

“ You’re not the only one with a monster inside them....”

As she stepped towards the faint light.....Titan shifter marks could be seen on her face. She was a Titan....just like him.

Eren hissed. “He did nothing. I was betrayed by my best friend. His disgusting gross titan tongue either dragged across me or held me underneath it for a month on the way here.” He snapped and sighed.

“Sorry I yelled. I guess I shouldn’t do that at one of my captors huh?” He asked with a bitter laugh. He saw the sadness in her eyes. Maybe she was one of few in this land who had compassion for the Paradisians.

He remembered Reiner’s visit. The warrior had only stared at him in a solemn silence.

“Fear? Funny, I think my people were the only ones with a reason to fear. I thought maybe it was over when we finally expelled your warriors from the island.” He looked to her.

“You have one of the nine? Which one?” He suddenly felt very panicked when he realized what might have happened.

“Is my captor Armin still alive?” He asked distressed. He was mad and still hated the man for this, but he still cared deeply for him.