[Fan Fiction] What If… Nick and Ryan never split?
It was May, and they were just heading back to Ryan’s place after having seen Iron Man 3 in cinemas. Ryan was
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It was May, and they were just heading back to Ryan’s place after having seen Iron Man 3 in cinemas. Ryan was
“This doesn’t feel right without Ryan.” Ned whispered. “I know, but what can we do?” Rick responded. “I’m gonna call him.” Ned
Word spread like shadows, stretching and creeping through Venice as the night wore on, whispering about the death of Angelique. There was
Nick yawned and stretched as he woke for the evening. The apartment was quiet; the space beside him held a still sleeping
“Ugh. You’re useless!” a small voice sounded. The owner of the voice, a young girl of about ten, rolled her eyes as
Students from all around the compound came running at the sound of screams. The first to arrive stood aghast at the scene
Nick leaned down to kiss Ryan goodbye. “Do you have to go?” Ryan asked after the lingering kiss had ended. Nick nodded.
Nick was grateful to finally be off the mountain. No more problems with Antediluvians, Abbotts, starving vampires, wolves, nightmares, or Cave Bricky.
Nick and the rest of his company, captained by Alyssa Ortiz, had been holed up in a village in Pakistan, waiting for
Adam, I would like to apologize for my uncharacteristic behavior while in Elysium. I let me anger get the better of me,