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The fight with Zenos takes a turn for the worst. How can Mizuki saves the ones she loves when she can barely keep up with Zenos?
It's win or lose.
Ft my Au Ra Black Mage Warrior of light: Mizuki
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Iâm still kinda proud of this one. It was going to be much sadder but
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just a quick little thing i decided to post for asexual week. have a bit of asexual peter.Â
read it on ao3 here
also sorry how rough this is, i wrote it really late at night and i just wanted to post it immediately so i didnât really edit it :/
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âSteve! Truth or dareâ the team looked at steve. After gathering for a movie and games night, the team had decided on monopoly and truth or dare, then a movie afterwards. Of course, being the billionaire that he is, tony won monopoly. They had had a few rounds of truth or dare already, everyone holding back on the dares since there was a minor present.
âI'll go with dareâ steve said with a chuckle, Natasha smirked before answering.
âI dare you⌠to take your shirt offâ a few people chuckled as steve took his shirt off, sam wolf whistling and making steve burst into laughter.
âOkay okay, peterâ he turned to peter, smiling âtruth or dare.âÂ
âTruthâ peter answered immediately.
âAre you not feeling daring tonight, kid?â steve smirked and bucky chuckled
âOh come on, you know i'm always daringâ peter responded with a wink
âOkay then, i'll give you a truth. Have you done it yet?â sam burst out laughing at that. Peter looked around, a blush rising to his cheeks.
âWhat?â bucky turned to peter, seeing his confusion.
âYou know, have you done it yet? Have you lost your V-card?â he could barely hold in his laughter. Tony decided to speak up at that.
âKid, itâs okay, you don't need to answer that. We can just finish the game and watch a movie or something.âÂ
âNo, its okay. If you guys really want to know- no, I haven't done it yetâ peter was blushing so much now that Tony was worried his cheeks would burst.
âOkayâ natasha clapped and stood up, not allowing anyone any time to react, âlets watch a movie, i'll get popcornâ
The team ended up in various positions on the chairs around the tv, sam and bucky fought over the beanbag chair, they ended up sitting on each other. Natasha and bruce were sat on chairs next to each other, Steve and Tony were sat on opposite sides of the sofa directly opposite the tv with a part of a spiderling in each of their laps. Peter was already falling asleep with tony combing his hand through his curls. Natasha and bucky debated on the movie before deciding on âalex strangeloveâ. Everyone relaxed back as it started playing.
Peter was on the edge of consciousness when he snapped his eyes shut, the movie was showing a sex scene. He slightly tensed up and closed his eyes tight as the scene went on, no one else was batting an eye. If tony could tell he was tense, he didn't mention it. He was still carding his hand through peters curls, as he had been doing for the past hour.
The scene ended and peter relaxed fully, trying to block out the rest of the movie, he closed his eyes and tried his best to go to sleep.
Peter opened his eyes slowly as he felt himself being carried. He looked up and saw tony, leaning his head back again and relaxing. He opened his eyes again as Tony put him down in his bed, the light not on yet.
âHey tonyâ peter whispered
âHey kiddo, thought you woke up on the way hereâ tony sat on the edge of peterâs bed and smiled.
âYeah,â
âYou okay, kiddo?â Tony's eyes shined with worry.
âYeah, Iâm okayâ peter smiled as best he could, trying to reassure tony.
Tony got up and nodded.
âTony?â Peter called out before Tony could leave..
âYeah pete?âÂ
âCan I talk to you about something?â Tony walked back to the bed, sitting down again, his eyes showing worry yet again.
âOf courseâ
âWell- i've been meaning to talk to you about it for a while. I was thinking a lot a few months ago about⌠sex and stuffâ peter cringed thinking about it. He took a breath before saying any more.
âIts okay kiddo, take your timeâ tony put his hand on peterâs arm and peter sat up, looking tony in the eyes in the almost-darkness. Tony could see the trace of tears shining in peters eyes, it only worried him more.
âSo- uh- i was thinking about it. And i found out that i didn't really⌠want to have sex. Im- im asexual. Thats what im trying to say.`` Peter had a few tears rolling down his cheeks now.
âOh kiddoâ tony leaned forward and pulled peter towards his chest. Peter was crying more now, it was breaking tonyâs heart.Â
âHey, it's okay. I don't think of you any different if that's what you're worried about. I'm okay with you being whatever you want to beâ peter leaned back and wiped his eyes, looking at tony and smiling.
âReally?â
âOf course, kiddo, id support you with anything- as long as it's not drugs or alcohol of course, you know where that can lead.â Tony chuckled and Peter smiled wider, leaning forward to hug tony again. They stayed like that for a while before pulling away.
âGoodnight kiddoâ tony stood up and walked to the door, he smiled at peter before closing it, leading peter in darkness.Â
Peter laid his head on the pillow and closed his eyes, slowly drifting into sleep, still smiling.
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Batfam Voltron AU!! I made some doodly sketches before, but Iâd like to make some nicer things, since this AU is very fun! As is the MP100 one...but it makes me happy to draw Timmy, especially in this role. Itâs a little of a switch, where heâs actually searching space for Shiro, who ends up as black paladin (while Jason, as Keithâs role, is searching for his mom) but they stumble upon Voltron about the same way, haha. This was a pretty fun experiment (it took WAY longer than expected...nice lines?? For once??) But I do like the turnout! Hopefully more content to come!Â
Gabriel tightened his collar, staring in the mirror of the motel room. He looked a mess. Stubble on his cheeks and jaw, hair messy and hands shaking. The more he stared at himself, the more he hated today. He turned away, heading out the door to find Castiel stood there, trenchcoat and all. He sighed, straightening Casâ tie a little, but not bothering to fix it. He wouldnât have wanted it fixed, he likes Casâ quirks.
The weather couldnât have emulated everyoneâs mood better. Rain fell from the sky, tapping incessantly on the bonnet of the Impala as her wheels crunched over gravel, up onto a deserted part of Singer Auto Repair. Bobby would want this was all Dean said on the matter, taking a swig from a bottle of whiskey. Neither angel argued, and let Dean open the trunk, lifting out the fabric covered body. Gabrielâs heart twisted in pain, and he thought he was going to be sick. Dean didnât show any expression as the three of them built the pyre, and he hitched the body onto the top of it. Cas put a hand on Deanâs shoulder.
 âDean, say goodbye to him.â he whispered, and the Winchester looked up at him, green eyes dead.
 âWhat?â
 âSay goodbye Dean. Both me and Gabriel would like to too.â he squeezed Deanâs shoulder, stepping back. Gabriel watched Dean pull out Rubyâs knife and slice the fabric away from the bodyâs face. He turned around, giving Dean privacy. He didnât turn back till he heard Cas whisper âyour turn.â to him.
He looked down at Samâs face, lip captured in his teeth. He hadnât really believed the younger brother was dead until now, until he could see his pale face cold and unmoving. He pushed his anger at the world down and clicked his fingers, a golden feather floating through the air into the palm of his hand.
 âI- I never got you ask you.â he whispered placing the feather on the top of Samâs chest. âBut I wanted you to become my Gracemate.â his voice snapped, and he turned away, the feather invisible to Dean but not to Cas, who looked at him with horror and sorrow in his eyes. Gabriel gave Cas a Iâll tell you later look as he faced Dean. âDean, Iâd like your permission to use angel fire to make the pyre.â Dean looked up at him, anger on his face.
 âWhy, am I not good enough to burn the bones of my own brother?â he growled, tears sliding down his cheeks. Gabriel shook his head, patting Deanâs shoulder.
 âNo Dean. If we use angel fire itâll guarantee Samâs soul goes to heaven. Itâll purify him, and his soul.â Cas explained, putting an arm around Deanâs shoulder. Dean looked from angel to Archangel, realising what they were offering.
 âGuaranteed?â They both nodded.
 âYeah, hell Iâll ever flap up there and check once heâs gone. And as long as neither me or Cas kick the bucket before you do, weâll do the same for you Dean-o.â Gabriel said, and Dean nodded.
 âDo it then.â
And so they did.
Angel fire is different from normal fire. It burns brighter and higher, hundreds of colours looping into the air and dancing in the wind. Eventually it died out, leaving nothing behind.
 âYou gonna go check on him or what featherbrain?â Dean snapped at Gabriel who shot him a look.
 âGive it a few minutes, itâs not instant.â And do they waited. The sign for the auto repair yard creaked in the wind and everyoneâs hair was stuck to their foreheads due to the rain. Cas nudged Gabe, pointing at the sky, voice floating into Gabrielâs head.
Youâre upset, I understand, but the rain?
Iâm not doing it.
Why donât I believe you?
Cas I am so fucking distraught if I was the reason the weather was bad weâd have to go tell some asshole called Noah to build a giant fucking boat again.
Cas didnât have anything to say to that. When he thought enough time had passed, Gabriel waved to Dean and Cas, hopping up and fluttering his wings, going straight up into Heaven. He appeared in a new Heaven to the one he usually frequented. Instead he was in a field, fireworks popping in the sky. He looked around. Where was he? This wasnât Mr Simmsâ sweet shop.
 âHey Gabe.â a voice purred, and he whipped again, choking on a sob as he saw Sam in all his glory in front of him.
 âIt worked.â he rasped, before throwing himself into Samâs arms. Sam chuckled, burying his face in the golden mop, spinning the youngest archangel around in his arms before they both fell into the grass.
 âI saw the feather by the way - well, I more felt it. A demon - they were coming to collect my soul, but the feather, I clung to it.â he said, unwrapping his fist and showing Gabriel the rather crumpled feather. âI asked an angel I bumped into it about it and⌠Iâd love to be your Gracemate Gabriel.â Gabriel teared up, crushing his lips against Samâs in a bruising and desperate kiss.
 âThank Dad.â he mumbled, sitting himself in Samâs lap with a grin on his face.
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