Vivienne, Bedivere, and More...
Just some pictures for everyone to enjoy
2025-09-09 05:17:32 +0000 UTC View Post
Just some pictures for everyone to enjoy
2025-09-09 05:17:32 +0000 UTC View Post[Third Person POV]
A lone man wandered through the depths of the forest, his figure stooped and weary. Each step he took seemed heavier than the last. His eyes, shadowed with fatigue, carried the weight of sleepless nights; deep bags clung beneath them, marking his exhaustion. A rough stubble had begun to grow across his chin and jawline, its dull color matching the faded shade of his once-bright, bleach-tinted hair. Upon his back was strapped a sword, wrapped heavily in old,...
[Third Person POV]
Falcone and Maroni both pulled up in separate black cars to one of Gotham’s most respectable restaurants. The exterior glowed with old-world charm—brass lanterns, marble steps, and velvet curtains drawn across tall windows. Despite how decrepit the city had become, despite crime and poverty choking its streets, Gotham still clung to a few places untouched by ruin. Those places, of course, were kept pristine by the hands of the wealthy and the corrupted,...
[Third Person POV]
“I don’t get it…” Annabeth muttered, her sharp gray eyes fixed on the clash between Thalia and Luke. The air practically vibrated with the power those two were unleashing. Her lips parted slightly, not in fear, but in awe. “Luke didn’t even use half of these moves when he fought you back at camp.” Her voice was hushed, yet it carried clear amazement.
“He was too scared to,” Lucian replied with a crooked grin. His arms remained r...
[Third Person POV]
Miku walked over without hesitation, slipping her arms around Clark’s neck in a soft embrace.
“The hell? What are you doing? That wasn’t an invitation to come and hug me,” Clark muttered in his usual monotone, giving her a sharp side-eye like she’d just broken some unwritten law.
“I don’t care,” Miku answered easily, her grin disarming in its sincerity. “It looked like you needed it. You might not think highly of your...
[Third Person POV]
“You’ve been a good boy,” Baymax said as he patted Bakugo’s head with mechanical precision, its balloon-like fingers squishing into his spiky hair. “Here, a reward.” The robot extended one stubby arm and presented a bright red lollipop.
Bakugo’s whole body shook with barely contained fury. His face twitched, veins bulged on his forehead, and his teeth ground together. Rage, humiliation, and disbelief blended into something close to ...
[Third Person POV]
Felicia had bags, boxes, and clothing spilled out onto her bed. She laid right in the center of it all, one arm thrown lazily over her forehead, while her legs swung back and forth off the side of the mattress in restless anticipation. Her silver hair spilled across the pillow, and a mischievous smile tugged at her lips.
She didn’t have to wait long. The sharp, familiar knock on her window made her grin stretch wide, lighting up her whole...
[Third Person POV]
Danny was tapping his foot repeatedly beneath the lunch table. His arms were crossed so tightly that it looked like he was physically trying to hold in his frustration. Students around him were too wrapped up in their own lunches and chatter to notice, but Tucker and Sam—who had been watching him with growing concern—certainly did.
“Danny, I get that you’re worried about Jazzy,” Tucker said, speaking carefully between bites of his sandw...
[Third Person POV]
Luke and Thalia skimmed across the ocean surface with impossible speed, their movements so sharp and violent that the very air warped around them. Every step they took left ripples that deepened into troughs, the sea buckling beneath their momentum. To an outside observer, they were nothing but blurs—phantoms carving destruction into the endless waters.
When they clashed, the world answered with thunder. Shockwaves rippled outward, flashing arc...
[Third Person POV]
Wherever Baymax moved, plates were suddenly filled to the brim with steaming food. The aromas were rich and varied—savory spices, grilled meats, roasted vegetables. The warm, mouthwatering scent seemed to cling to the air itself, wrapping around everyone like a cozy blanket. Stomachs growled in unison.
Meanwhile, robot butlers and maids glided around the room with practiced elegance. Each one carried pitchers, bottles, and trays, pouring drinks...
[Third Person POV]
“Hahaha!!” Peter cheered as the trio of him, Felicia, and Bruce stumbled out of the VR world clearly happy at the end of the long day. With one swift motion, they slapped each other’s palms in a resounding three-way high five.
That was when Gwen’s cold voice cut through the cheerful moment like a shard of ice. “Aren’t you literally a billionaire, What you three just earned was basically a single drop in an ocean-sized lake.” S...
[Merlin’s Pov]
By the hairs on Satan’s chin… of all the people I thought Lance might bring along, Bedivere was not on the list. In fact, he would’ve been my least likely guess. If someone had offered me a thousand years to make a wager, his name would not have left my lips.
And yet, here he was.
At a glance, he hadn’t changed much since the last time I’d seen him. Same proud bearing, same sharp features, the same serious eyes. Well… except for the metal ...
[Third Person POV]
A few weeks ago…
Location: GCPD Holding Cell
Date: March 10
Time: 1: 09 AM
“I wish Batman… never existed in the first place!” the Penguin declared, his short, stocky frame trembling with excitement as he spread his arms wide, his face twisting into a grotesque grin. His teeth gleamed in the dim light.
Desiree’s eyes glimmered, their glow unnatural, casting an eerie radiance across her pale featu...
[Third Person POV]
The golden-bronze feathers, slick and dripping with fresh blood, tore through the air with a sharp whistle as they flew toward Annabeth. Mid-flight they twisted and whipped about, shedding the gore in crimson arcs before settling into a clean gleam once more. One by one they slotted into place along the joints of Annabeth’s bare wings, locking into her frame with a faint metallic snap. Her new wings folded in unison.
Luke’s gaze darted around...
[Third Person POV]
Four of the quintuplets were gathered inside the girls’ bathroom, Ichika and Itsuki were on either side of Yotsuba, both holding paper towels, dabbing at her damp cheeks in an effort to calm her down. Yotsuba’s chest rose and fell sharply, her breathing ragged as if she had just come from a battlefield rather than a simple confrontation.
“I swear… when I get my hands on him…” Yotsuba growled through clenched teeth, every syllabl...
I forgot I had these saved, These are for my Superman story and this is how they look in case you were wondering
2025-09-03 01:11:19 +0000 UTC View Post[Third Person POV]
Arthur soon arrived back at his dorm. His eyes immediately landed on his bed, where Cosmo and Sylvia had claimed their territory. Sylvia perked up the instant she saw him, wagging her tail with bright, eager eyes, while Cosmo, true to form, only lifted his head lazily before deciding that rest was still the better option and flopping back down with a grunt.
Arthur gave a quiet chuckle at the sight before glancing around the room. His dormmates—...
[Third Person POV]
As soon as Danny climbed into the back of the van, slamming the door shut behind him, Jack and Maddie immediately noticed something off. Their son looked irritated, arms crossed over his chest, brows furrowed, and—most importantly—his sister wasn’t with him.
Jack glanced around as if Jazz might suddenly appear from thin air. “Where’s Jazz? Is she staying after school for a project again?” he asked, tilting his head in confusion.
[Third Person POV]
“You seem to know the Black One quite well,” Lucian hissed as he slithered in a slow circle, his grin widening with every word, “I can’t help but wonder… just how well you know him. Your relationship with him intrigues me.”
Luke scoffed loudly, his expression twisting into disgust. “What relationship? There is no relationship between us besides hate.” His voice dripped with venom as he leaned back in his chair. “He appeared out ...
[Third Person POV]
The rest of the quintuplets were already seated at the lunch table, trays lined neatly in front of them. Conversation had been light, the usual chatter about classes, teachers, and the latest school gossip, but all four pairs of eyes were instantly drawn toward Yotsuba the moment she suddenly stood up.
They followed her with their gaze as she made her way across the cafeteria floor, her green ribbon bobbing with each step. Yotsuba’s ever-cheerf...
[Third Person POV]
Both Class 1-A and Class 1-B stood frozen in place, their mouths collectively hanging open as they tried to process the sheer absurdity of what they were witnessing. Above them, blotting out a good portion of the sky, hovered a colossal high-tech cargo plane—its sleek design bristling with weapon ports, turbines, and glowing repulsor engines. It was no doubt a Helicarrier.
And there it was, descending gracefully with a mechanical hum that...
[Third Person POV]
“My money’s on red!” Peter shouted as he waved a crisp fifty-dollar bill in the air. His grin stretched ear to ear, eyes glimmering with the anticipation.
“Sorry, bro, I gotta go with the home colors. My money is, of course, on green,” Harry countered, holding up a couple of crumpled twenties he had pulled out of his back pocket. He flashed Peter a cocky smirk, as if the outcome were already obvious to him.
“Color has nothi...
[Third Person POV]
Clark and Lala came down for breakfast dressed neatly in their school uniforms. Clark walked ahead with his usual calm stride while Lala trailed behind, limping slightly, her steps uneven and exaggerated enough to catch attention.
The moment they entered the dining area, Momo and Seiko froze mid-bite, their faces instantly heating up crimson. Neither of them spoke a word; instead, they both dropped their gazes and focused fiercely on their plates...
[Third Person POV]
Winter Holidays were just around the corner, which meant the students of Hogwarts were already buzzing with excitement, thinking about trunks to be packed, trains to be caught, and family reunions waiting. Arthur strolled leisurely down the castle corridor with Lance, Gwyneth, and Merlin by his side. Their footsteps echoed against the old stone floors, the faint chill of December creeping through the drafty hallways. They still had a good stretch to go befo...
[Third Person POV]
As Danny held Johnny tightly by the collar, Johnny’s shadow seemed to tremble with fury. From the shifting darkness behind him came a low, guttural growl. The shade’s outline warped unnaturally, and faint facial features began to press forward as if something inside it longed to break free. Its narrowed eyes glowed faintly as it leaned toward Danny, waiting for its master’s signal, eager to pounce and tear him apart.
Danny’s breathing was...
[Third Person POV]
Lucian, Thalia, and Annabeth slithered quietly through the cruise corridors, their disguises holding strong as they passed by rows of window vendors. The vendors behind them all wore welcoming smiles, so disarmingly friendly that it bordered on uncanny. Not one frown among them, not a single furrow of doubt in their brows.
“It’s seems like no one was spared from the charm,” Thalia muttered, narrowing her eyes as she studied their placid exp...
[Third Person POV]
Clark woke the next morning with an odd heaviness pressing against his torso. At first, still groggy, he assumed it was just the weight of the blankets, but as his senses sharpened he realized there was something—or rather someone—beneath them. A pair of slender arms were wrapped tightly around him, holding him like a human pillow.
Blinking in confusion, he turned his head to the side and caught sight of Krypto snoring soundly on his dog bed ...
[Third Person POV]
Peter walked carefully through the dimly lit base, both hands occupied with a tray stacked high with food. Balancing the tray, he nudged the reinforced door open with his hip, the metallic clang echoing faintly behind him as he stepped through.
Ahead loomed a massive gate of polished steel, its surface humming faintly with energy. Peter paused as the machinery scanned him from head to toe, beams of pale light gliding across his body before the sy...
[Third Person POV]
Arthur looked over at Merlin, his sharp eyes softening as he took in the state she was in. Her skin, usually so smooth and near flawless, was marred with burns and redness in several places. Her robes and garments, once pristine, were now torn, scorched, and barely clinging to her frame, exposing faint glimpses of the underwear beneath.
Without hesitation, he stripped off his robe. It was in no better condition—tattered, singed, and stiff from ...
[Third Person POV]
Danny was slumped over his desk during the last period of the school day, head buried in his folded arms. Dark bags sagged beneath his eyes, and a faint line of drool slid down from the corner of his mouth. His breathing was slow, steady, the rhythm of someone who hadn’t just nodded off for a quick nap, but someone who had surrendered to sheer exhaustion.
Sam didn’t look much better. Her pale face and arms was dotted with band-aids from their...