HollyxSam

I couldn't sleep last night and randomly got inspiration for this, so... yeah.

He didn't remember falling asleep. One moment he was lying in bed, curled up with his girlfriend's head on his shoulder, and the successivo he was being nuzzled awake da a furry maw and wet nose. His eyes flashed open. They had once been an electric blue, but were now a più faded denim, soft and well worn.
The lupo raised her head when her son opened his eyes, her unnaturally purple irises brightening with excitement. Sansa hoped off the letto and looked over her shoulder to her child, tail wagging in a blur of white. Aleksander...

Name: Just Fang. (Only few people know this name.)
Alias: Fang
Occupation: Hero
Age: 19
Appearance: Fang’s hair is just above his shoulders, and is a dark black that shines as a ravenette in the sunlight. His fringe hangs over his left eye, while his right eye is framed da hair that stops at his cheek (See picture.) Because of being on the run for many years, and most of the experimentation he's went through, Fang's skin is now an oliva color. At the current moment, Fang is a height of 6'3, but da the time he is 20, Fang will stand at 6'4. He has a slightly muscular build, only having most...

I am outside
And I've been waiting for the sun

Fang sat on the green chair. hands clasped, eyes never leaving the floor. He swallowed at the sound of the door opening, fully expecting Black Canary to be in front of him. “There wasn’t any te could have done, Fang.” Only, it wasn’t the voice of Canary, but someone much younger. The half-avian looked up briefly, watching the white volpe tail swish back and forth. “Shouldn’t te be elsewhere, Scotty?” Fang’s voice was hoarse, his fingers digging into his hands, shifting his feet. "No.. Canary and Bats thought I could più out of you...

"Are te sure?" agrifoglio asked, slipping on her boots.

"No choice." Sam growled. agrifoglio had noticed the Black Hero was back to his normal dark, brooding self. He continued slipping on his body armor.

"Well what about me?" Becca asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"Stay here." Revenge said.

Becca was shell-shocked for a moment before becoming enraged. "Why not?"

"It's too dangerous."

"Says you."

"It's at a highly unstable nuclear power plant!"

"So?"

"So it leaks radiation like a bottle with holes in it!"

"My body can handle radiation!"

"This radiation is higher than Chernobyl!"

Becca paused for a second....

August 12, 1926 6:22 pm
Asheville, NC
Biltmore Estate

Temperance laughed as her husband twirled her again and again under the dazzling chandeliers. She finally fell into his arms to let the room stop spinning. When she looked up into Alexie's warm brown eyes, his lips captured hers to take her breath away all over again. Just then the Musica dwindled to a stop and chatter echoed throughout the ballroom, bringing the couple back to the present.
"And te thought this wasn't going to be any fun," Temperance teased as the pair drifted among the crowd arm in arm.
"It was delightful," the younger man agreed,...