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Once again, Peter is being shoved into a locker by Flash. He winches as his body collides with metal and huffs out a breath in frustration. He leans his head against the cold metal door as he thinks about how long he'll be in here. Mr. Ganes is going to lecture him on being absent again- Peter let out a groan at the very thought. Suddenly, he’s falling forward as the locker is opened. Peter's eyes widen as two strong arms catch him before he can fall against a bright red chest. He blinks twice in confusion before tilting his head up. His hazel eyes widen as he takes in the sight before him. Deadpool, fully costumed and armed Deadpool,

When the night was starting the skies were clear and everything was calm. But as the night rolled on, a storm moved it. It was vicious as it boomed deafeningly throughout the building. The storm shook the apartment, the walls rattling. Lighting would flash blindingly through each room in the apartment without warning. Two bodies lay snug against each other, sleeping soundly. Well, one much louder than the other. The slim, lanky male was wrapped around the broader, scruffier male. Coming from the smaller male’s body, was a deep rumble, mimicking the storm. But the man against him didn’t seem to mind and he silently slept, his chest

   The long-haired Frenchman is seated at a bar late at night, trying to drown his loneliness in alcohol and women. He might come off as an aloft guy, but he really does hate being alone. He is the country of love after all, yet it doesn't seem like many people love him.   The countries had all gotten together for another meeting that morning, which was fine. Despite that, he had been so happy when he woke up that morning, because even if the meetings were boring, he would still be surrounded by the people that he cares about. But, his mood slowly started to deteriorate as the day went on. The meeting was a disaster, of course, and no one s

The days leading up to July 1st, left Matthew in a cloud of doubt. His birthday was always over shadowed by his brother. America always threw a huge party with food and fireworks, inviting all of the other countries. And, though he couldn’t blame his brother for wanting to celebrate, he did feel a little down. But, he could never say that Alfred ever forgot, even if the boisterous American couldn’t come up to visit him for some reason, he always found a way to show the shy Canadian that he still cared. But, this year seemed different, seemed bigger, more extravagant. For one thing, America had already sent out his invitations at

Trial One: Ukai was left to watch the boys by himself as Takeda had to attend another boring meeting. Takeda felt a little bad for leaving the poor man to deal with the rowdy bunch alone. So, he rushed back to the gym as soon as he could, but by then practice was just finishing and everyone was already cleaning up. Slightly out of breath, the advisor stopped next to the coach, resting his hands on his knees in an attempt to regain his breath. Ukai gave the older man a quick glance out of the corner of his eye as he continued to bark orders at the remaining members. “Sorry about not being here,” he started to ramble out. Ukai ea

Sugawara smiled warmly as he watched Daichi who had a intensely concentrated look on his face as he observed their fellow teammates practice. He bit his lips, holding in the giggle that bubbled up in his chest. His senses seemed to have dulled; sounds became muted, colors around Dachi faded and the background blurred. It was as if he was cut out from the world. Then without warning the setter stretched up on his tip-toes slightly and carefully leaned over. The captain didn't seem to notice the shorter boy's actions until he felt soft warm lips press lightly against his own and a tuft of fluffy silver hair blind his view of the court. His eye

Kageyama gave Hinata a confused look, the boy had been acting quite strange lately. He kept tumbling around, clumsier than usual. Which was odd since the team didn't have any upcoming matches for the boy to be nervous over. Suddenly, Hinata hunched over, clutching his arms around his stomach. His face looked sickly as he quickly declared his need for the bathroom before waddling out of the room. Kageyama, along with his fellow teammates, stared at the door, confusion displayed plainly across his face. When he turned to the others to see if they knew, he found that they were just as clueless as he. A few minutes later, Hinata reentered the g

It seemed like a beautiful day outside, the birds chirping and the sun shining. A slight breeze blows through Wendy's open window, causing her blue hair to cover her sleeping face. She was awoken by a tickling on her nose. She wiggles her nose in annoyance before slowly stretching her body and letting out a cute yawn. It wasn't until she had discarded her blanket and stood up that she realized something seemed a little off. Her cute green dress that she had fallen asleep in last night now felt awkward and tight. Along with that her chest feels unusually heavy. She is utterly confused, her mind not fully comprehending the situation. Pushing he