[Third Person's PoV]
“Lala! Please focus on driving!!” Peke’s voice rang out in alarm, echoing through the cramped cockpit of the ship like a blaring siren.
At the helm sat a girl with vibrant bubblegum-pink hair, her hands trembling as they gripped the controls of her large, candy-colored spaceship. She wore a white blizzard suit complete with a comically oversized hat, adorned with swirling eyes and two small black leather wings on either side. Her face was...
2025-05-24 22:07:23 +0000 UTC
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Clark's eyes scanned his surroundings, narrowed and intense, as he hovered mid-air above the city. Below him, the Zeta Reticulans—sinister extraterrestrial beings with large, obsidian-black eyes and sinewy limbs—multiplied in the open sky.
They were creating duplicates of themselves, emerging as if they were dividing themselves. Dozens turned to hundreds, then more, until Clark and Krypto were surrounded—on the ground, on rooftops, ...
2025-05-24 19:25:34 +0000 UTC
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Loud music thumped through the house, vibrating through the walls as flashing lights danced across every surface. The party had hit full swing, the energy infectious as every corner of the house buzzed with activity. Everyone had arrived, laughter and chatter flowing freely as the atmosphere grew more electric by the minute.
Outside, Denki Kaminari and Eijiro Kirishima stood near the pool, both clad in brightly colored swim trunks. Without a se...
2025-05-24 18:01:30 +0000 UTC
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MJ yelped in surprise as he suddenly stood up, still inside her, and lifted her up, his strong arms easily supporting her weight. MJ wrapped her legs around his waist instinctively, holding on as he carried her to the nearest flat surface - the office table. He set her down gently, his hands never leaving her waist as he pulled out slightly before thrusting back in with a low groan.
The wood of the table creaked slightly under their combi...
2025-05-24 17:48:21 +0000 UTC
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After Arthur had taken his seat at the Gryffindor table, he turned his attention eagerly to the line of first-years still waiting to be sorted. His eyes scanned the group with interest.
The next name Professor McGonagall called out with clear, precise enunciation was, “Neville Longbottom!”
A pudgy, nervous-looking boy with a round face stumbled out of the line. Neville looked terrified as he made his way towards the stool, his wi...
2025-05-23 18:23:38 +0000 UTC
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“God damn it,” Dick muttered under his breath, rubbing the bridge of his nose before placing a firm hand on Danny’s shoulder. “Alright… this is going to be a pain. I'm Robin, and your name is Dan—”
He stopped abruptly, mid-sentence, as he noticed Danny’s lips twitching. The faintest grin tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his shoulders quivered with restrained laughter.
“You're messing with me, aren't you?” D...
2025-05-23 18:19:17 +0000 UTC
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Lucian, Annabeth, and Thalia made their way through the thick, dew-drenched forest of Northern California—the very place where Lucian had spent the majority of his childhood. Towering redwoods loomed above them, their trunks cloaked in moss and their branches swaying gently in the wind. The earthy scent of wet bark and fresh rain lingered in the air.
Lucian wore a sleeveless black hoodie, his hands tucked into his pockets as he took a deep br...
2025-05-23 18:14:00 +0000 UTC
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Secluded Military Base – North Carolina
Nestled deep within the hidden recesses of North Carolina’s forests, far from prying eyes and civilian interference, stood a fortified military installation—its perimeter heavily guarded, its purpose long scrubbed from official records. Inside, in the central chamber of the base, a figure sat motionless upon a floating metallic throne that hummed with soft, ominous energy.
The figure was unlike...
2025-05-22 23:56:17 +0000 UTC
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Clark gently laid the unconscious woman down on her own couch, making sure she was comfortable. Standing beside him was her concerned neighbor, who had rushed over after hearing the commotion from next door.
“I’ll leave her in your care, ma’am,” Clark said with a respectful nod, his tone calm but distant. Without waiting for a reply, he turned and began to walk away.
“Don’t worry,” the neighbor called out after him. “...
2025-05-22 20:44:11 +0000 UTC
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“Tony, look!!” Melissa shouted as she slid dramatically into the kitchen, nearly knocking over a stool in her excitement. Tony, who was currently giving Baymax instructions on what ingredients to prep for the DIY barbecue, turned just in time to see her burst in like a whirlwind.
She was holding up two impressive stacks of red party cups, one in each hand, arms raised high as if they were trophies. “Momo made them for me!!” she announce...
2025-05-22 15:59:08 +0000 UTC
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“You know, being here with you was actually kind of fun,” MJ said with a sly smile as she leaned casually against Peter's desk, arms crossed with pride. “Standing behind you like that? I almost felt like your secretary.” She tilted her head and smirked. “What do you think? Should I consider a career change?”
Peter grinned but raised his hands defensively. “Oof, better not let Janice hear you say that. She loves this job—takes it...
2025-05-22 15:51:06 +0000 UTC
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Clark stood motionless, staring down at his most recent creation—or rather, the abomination he had left in his wake. What shocked him more than anything was the fact that, despite the Oni's mangled and broken condition, it still clung to life. Its chest rose in shallow, rattling breaths, twitching faintly in defiance of death.
He scoffed bitterly, his voice laced with venom. “Look at that... lucky bastard is still alive.”
The s...
2025-05-21 21:26:48 +0000 UTC
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As the ghost drifted above the group of nervous first-years, a familiar and commanding voice echoed down the corridor. Professor McGonagall had returned.
“Move along now,” she said sharply, giving the ghost a pointed look. “The Sorting Ceremony is about to begin.”
With that, she turned to face the new students, her expression stern but not unkind. “Alright now, everyone, follow me.”
The line of students shuffle...
2025-05-21 17:48:01 +0000 UTC
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Dinah looked around at the destruction that surrounded her, the upturn ground, the molten lava, her eyes shook momentarily as flashes of what she did in her dragon form flickered through her mind like a slideshow.
She raised a trembling hand to her mouth, fighting the nauseous swell rising in her throat. Guilt clawed at her insides, threatening to choke her. But her attention was quickly pulled downward, toward the still body cradled gent...
2025-05-21 17:40:38 +0000 UTC
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Percy stood in Lucian’s underground basement, clutching a strange green potion with swirling brown splotches floating inside like muddy wisps trapped in slime. He turned it in his hands, watching the viscous liquid slosh slowly against the glass, and wrinkled his nose.
Bringing it closer to his face, he took a cautious sniff. “Smells like grass and an open meadow... Which is weird, considering I’ve never even been to an open meadow before...
2025-05-21 17:35:15 +0000 UTC
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The Oni’s towering figure burst through the dense fog like a monstrous silhouette from a nightmare, its hulking mass crackling with energy. It stood poised, shoulders squared, Kanabo raised like a baseball bat, hellfire wreathing the iron spikes. The moment hung suspended—then the Oni swung.
The spike-studded club cleaved through the air with a howling shriek, leaving a trail of burning crimson in its wake. Clark leaned forward with inhuman...
2025-05-21 00:20:07 +0000 UTC
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Clark started to hyperventilate as he stared down at his hands, the crimson blood standing stark against his pale skin, dripping from his fingers like a leaky faucet. The scent of iron clung to his nostrils, thick and nauseating, blending with the foul, decaying stench of the beast standing before him. His chest rose and fell in rapid, heaving breaths, each inhale more strained than the last. The sound of his own breathing echoed in his ears, loud and err...
2025-05-20 16:11:53 +0000 UTC
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As the others went off to change out of their superhero costumes, Tony and Melissa remained the only ones who didn’t need to. Their suits having been designed and optimized by Tony himself seamlessly adapted to both combat and casual situations.
“So,” Tony began playfully, draping an arm casually over Melissa’s shoulders, “what do you think? Should we throw a high school party to celebrate surviving the midterms?”
His ton...
2025-05-20 16:04:46 +0000 UTC
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“What, so you want me to take a psyche test or something to prove I’m eligible to buy back my own shares?” Tony scoffed arrogantly, arms folded as he leaned back in his chair.
“What? No, there's no need to go that far,” Peter said, casually waving him off. He shifted the lollipop in his mouth, then added, “Although, I am willing to come to a compromise—since I understand we're both businessmen, after all. So let’s negotiate.”<...
2025-05-20 15:59:48 +0000 UTC
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The chalkboard before them was now crowded with handwriting—half belonging to Komi, the other half unmistakably Clark's. He had joined her in writing on the board, responding to her phrases and questions with his own. It had started as a gesture to help, to make her feel less isolated in her unique way of communicating, but soon it became a natural rhythm between them. Their silent conversation sprawled across the board like a story only they could unde...
2025-05-19 21:23:30 +0000 UTC
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“You know,” Clark began, his voice calm but pointed, “you said you weren’t approaching me to recruit me into your club. That was the only reason I even entertained this entire conversation in the first place. But now… it’s starting to sound an awful lot like a recruitment speech, doesn’t it?”
“Ack!” Lois exclaimed, throwing her hands up in surprise. “Okay—okay, that was unintentional! I swear, it just kind of came out th...
2025-05-19 18:06:48 +0000 UTC
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Last chapter was suppose to include the Sorting Ceremony, however when I was writing the scene I realized it was way too long, the chapter would have been like 3k words or more, so In my genius mind I thought I'll cut the chapter into two, one to post, the other to save for today. I uploaded the one you guys saw and I THOUGHT I transfered the second part into a separate document which was suppose to be this chapter, HOWEVER, it seems I only created the document and failed to transfer the word...
2025-05-19 18:00:32 +0000 UTC
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Danny closed his eyes and took a slow, controlled breath, centering himself. His eyes remained closed as he said with clear irritation, “Robin… just for the record, you could’ve snuck up to the dragon and snatched the damn necklace instead of shouting and giving away your position.”
Robin blinked, the realization hitting him like a brick. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “My bad—”
Before he could say more, a d...
2025-05-19 17:40:35 +0000 UTC
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Rain poured relentlessly in the dead of night, soaking the city in sheets of silver and cloaking the skyline in thunderous, rolling clouds. Every few moments, jagged streaks of lightning split the sky, casting brief, eerie light across the darkened buildings and glistening rooftops.
Atop one such rooftop stood two mysterious figures, motionless against the storm. Both wore long, black, elegantly tailored raincoats that billowed in the wind, the...
2025-05-19 17:34:56 +0000 UTC
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A few days had passed since Krypto was officially introduced to the world as Superdog, and ever since then, Clark couldn’t walk down a hallway without hearing both their superhero names being brought up. It was lunchtime now, and as Clark stepped out of his classroom and into the bustling corridors of the school, the excitement in the air was almost palpable. Everywhere he went, people were talking about Krypto.
Students gathered in tight clu...
2025-05-18 18:58:05 +0000 UTC
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“Just what the hell are those two even doing?!” Melissa exclaimed, facepalming as she pointed at the monitor. The screen displayed Mineta and Sero awkwardly flailing about as they attempted to engage in combat with Midnight.
Both boys were wrapped from nose to toe in Sero’s tape, resembling a bizarre fusion between stealthy ninjas and poorly constructed mummies. It was hard to tell whether they were trying to fight her or themselves.
<...
2025-05-18 14:54:44 +0000 UTC
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“Did you seriously follow me all the way from the press conference?” Tony Stark asked with an incredulous look. His voice dripped with arrogance. “I thought I made myself clear—no more questions.”
“Tony,” Pepper Potts interjected calmly, stepping up beside him. “They’re clearly together. I doubt she even knew we were coming to Parker Industries. WE didn’t even know we were coming here when we left. It was a last-minute call....
2025-05-18 14:47:45 +0000 UTC
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Clark practically leapt from his seat the instant the final bell rang, marking the long-awaited end of the school day. He didn’t even bother to pack his things neatly, nor did he spare a glance back at the classroom. At that moment, nothing else mattered. Freedom was all that did.
He didn’t wait for Momo, knowing she often stayed behind to chat with her friends or walk home in a group. That suited him just fine—it gave him the perfect opp...
2025-05-17 22:54:43 +0000 UTC
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After Arthur and Lance finished changing into their Hogwarts robes, the girls were finally allowed back into the compartment. Gwyneth, however, was practically trembling with nerves. Her fingers twisted the hem of her sleeves, and she couldn't seem to stay still.
Now that Lance was in on the joke, he found himself more amused by the situation than anything else. The corner of his mouth twitched upward, but he chose to keep silent, deciding to m...
2025-05-17 18:33:14 +0000 UTC
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Black Spider delivered a powerful spinning kick to Robin’s chest, the impact launching him several feet through the air. But Robin wasn’t down for long. Twisting mid-air, he recovered with a graceful back handspring, each movement fluid as he bounced across the rooftop. As his momentum carried him backward, he flipped once more and, mid-twist, reconnected the two halves of his baton into a full staff. He landed in a low crouch, immediately settling in...
2025-05-17 18:25:51 +0000 UTC
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