[Prompt] Ever The Tactician
[STARTER] “You are not welcome here.” “You are not welcome here.” Marcus said, closing the book he had been reading before looking
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[STARTER] “You are not welcome here.” “You are not welcome here.” Marcus said, closing the book he had been reading before looking
Warning: This is a story about coping with loss, and at points can be very sad and/or depressing, so you may wish
Mandy stared at English test on her desk. It had been easy enough – up until the last question: Essay – Write
Dave gave a slight shake of his head as he rode his motorcycle toward a practice firing range outside of town he’d
Note: This started out as an AU fic, but was made canon by the ST after some minor tweaks Tony swore outwardly,
Asami looked down at the book she held in her hands, and wondered if journaling at all lately was helpful, or just
So…its been a while, hasn’t it? A couple of weeks at least. I guess I’ve been preoccupied. I’ll try to summarize everything.
Kyle was dead. This was still something he was trying to come to terms with. It had only been a couple of
It’s after dinner sometime on Monday, so I’ll be covering the weekend, as well as today. Let’s start with Saturday, ok? Nightmares
Billy lay in bed, thinking of the events of the past few weeks. It had been quite a roller coaster. Making new