The AU! Finished at last. For those who are slightly time line confused, like me, this comes before the EPIC but after she's given the ring. Esperanza stalked into the bookstore, looking like all...the dark. “She was your friend for a reason, Sarah.” “Yes.” She stood. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Jamal,” she said with confidence. The bell rung loudly as she left. Rex stretched and rubbed hir eyes
Title: Next Caller, Please Wordcount: 4,231. Rating: R. Very R. I kid you not, I nearly did not post this after I wrote it. This thing is messed up. And I mean, like, in the head. A/N: Whoo boy... Though don’t make it anything permanent, because for the moment my full focus is on Cynicide and I have some ideas that I might spam you with if you all ask very very nicely and make me sweets . :
OH MY GOD IT'S DONE. WELL SORT OF. YOU'LL SEE. Not at all edited, formatted in a hurry - PLEASE SUGGEST CHANGES I MIGHT MAKE. Sarah was exhausted by the end of the day. It was only great fondness...her head back inside. "Where to, Jamal?" But the bookshop's proprietor shook his head helplessly. "I don’t know," he said. "Look anywhere. Everywhere. But start looking now." To be continued...
Charaters: Jamal, Candy, Shell, Rex, Sarah and mentions of Robin Part 2: Gifts “Turn around and close your eyes.” Candy turned her back to Jamal and dramatically clapped her hands over her eyes...too was willing to fight it if need be. Then the moment past and she was bouncing around the store and if her smile was a little too bright and her insane chatter a little forced, he let it go.
Titled: Love Song Category: Unoriginal Fiction Badfic Qualities: Absurd plot twists, lack of originality, Mary-Sue, groan summary, obnoxious author's notes, abusing characters because "I just don't like... A note from the Author: In retrospect, I should never have allowed Smoke to make me do this. I am embarrassed to have such a thing on the internet under my name. Every word of this hurt my soul.
This was harder to write then expected, even though (or more likely because) I’ve been planning this for awhile. Also works in some of the details from our magic discussion. Part 2: Gifts will (hopefully...and wove it in as he chanted spells of protection, spells to ward off evil intent and turn away the eyes of those who sought to harm. He would do everything in his power to protect them.
^^; Hi... I'm new. This is an introduction for both me and a new character. I hope it's all right. “… Tadaima.” For the third time that week, Hiro found himself announcing his return to an empty... but his gaze was directed towards the door, with something akin to pity in his green eyes. “Well, I can assure you, he really is a nice boy. One could even say that he’s… too nice for his own good.
The bell of the bookshop tinkled, and Candy strode in like Xena, Warrior Princess. "Ja-MAL!" Rex came hurrying out of the mystery-fiction section and tripped on a stack of unexpected books. "What... There was a brief silence. Then: "Jamal?" "Yes?" "How big is this going to be?" "I don't know," Jamal said. "We'll find out when it all goes wrong, won't we?" The kettle whistled, and Rex woke up.
I- I took liberties with the plot. I did. But Smoke said it was okay. So, this is, in the vein of recent posts, continuing my previous AU. In the first week of 2025, Sarah learned more about life...different mystery instead. And the tiny girl thought it might be time to call up her stalker and find out why he was inhabiting her mirror and who was the blue-eyed girl that wouldn’t stop crying.
The front of the huge stone building was minimalistic. There was a simple, painted sign that swung in the breeze: Disposal Agency. Inquire Inside. It said nothing else. The only people who went there...he smirked and tucked it into his pocket. "It was quite nice doing business with you, madam. My associates will contact you." "Do you need my number?" "Don't worry about it. We'll call you." TBC
