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mephonic · 7 years

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Pain! A FOP story....

Before we start I want to let you now that this is rated M for a reason; They'll be swearing, pedophilia, blood, horror, and sex. If you do not like these things then I suggest you do not read this story. This is also a Fop with different couples and a different ending. (RemyxTimmy, GaryxTimmy) If you do not like these couples then please leave besides that enjoy the story!~

Pain! How It Started

As the sunset over the hill; May watch her beloved lover Ricky walking towards her, as they gazed upon each other. Staring into each of their soul, loving each moment like it was their last. As they slowly each for each other and slowly pull their face to a loving and passionate kiss

"Hey! Why did you turn it off?!" Timmy and Chester both sitting in Timmy's living room watching Kissy Kissy Goo Goo; one of Timmy's all time shows.

"Come on Timmy! Chester and I hate this show! Why can't we watch something else?" AJ said as he was standing in front of the TV. Which he turned it off.

"Because AJ!" Timmy stood up and place his hand on his heart. "This show has been with me since I was ten and now the loving show has ended, all I have left is the shows and-"

"The movie that came out" Both boys look at Chester. "Yeah there coming out this week"

"ARE YOU FOR REAL!" Timmy ran up to his room to look through the web and Chester was right, there's a movie of Kissy Kissy Goo Goo but the kicker is. It was rated M for mature.

Timmy slams his head on the desk, he couldn't go see it. Despite the fact that he was sixteen now and was mature than most boys his age, he couldn't go. he couldn't bring his mom and dad since they work and party all night and the only adult he knew were either too dumb or just too childish for the movie.

AJ walks into the room and sat on the bed. "Come on Timmy it's not that bad..."

"I have been watching this shows for years!...And now I can't see it.." Timmy sighed

"You could just watch it on Wish it"

"Wish it?" Timmy asked

Yeah!" AJ typed on the computer and show him the Website. " It has different types of movies, games, and shows! I watch it all the time at my house"

"AWESOME!" Timmy jump with joy.

"...But it's fifteen dollars a month..."

Timmy stops his jumping. "Why can't I have things!?"

Chester leans towards him. "You could get a job like me"

"But I can't...My dad worked and got fired in every job in town...No one would want me!"

Both boys tried to help their friend with his little issue and Timmy was right, no one in town would want him since his last name is Turner. The two boys gave up and went back home.

Timmy waited for his Godparents to show up; Cosmo had to visit his mother since she was sick again and Wanda had to take Poof to his first day of Fairy school.

"We're back!" Cosmo and Wanda hugged Timmy, Wanda saw the look on his face and ask. "What's wrong sport?"

"My Kissy Kissy Goo Goo has a movie coming out and I want to watch it!"

Cosmo laugh. "You mean that girly movie that you and half of the women watch?"

Timmy's eyes widen. "You knew!"

Wanda smiled. "Timmy it's rated M! You can't go watch it!"

"Besides you still have your baby face!" Cosmo rub Timmy's face against his.

Timmy slaps Cosmo's hands away and smirked. "That's why I got you guys!"

Both turn to each other and back. "Timmy we can't let you see the movie...It would be against the rules" Wanda explain as Cosmo put Poof to bed.

"MAN!" Timmy fell onto his bed. "I can't wish for nothing!"

Wanda eyes narrow. "Now Timmy! You're our first godchild who had us for as long as you do! Be happy that you're still young and not old yet!...Besides I love your baby face" She giggled as she poofed away.

Timmy rolled his eyes and went to bed, it was true that he did had a baby face; which wasn't a good thing. He was treated like a child though; by his parents and his godparents, which he didn't mind at first but as time went by it got harder and harder for him. His parents even tried to keep Vicky around, lucky for him that his friends told his parent that they would watch him. Besides that, he does feel insecure about it. His friend Chester looks like a baseball player mix with a model and AJ grew big muscle's since he went to workout camp that his mom made him go.

Timmy on the other hand still looks like, well Timmy! The only thing that changed was his height and hair, his hair was much longer but that was only because his mother keeps forgetting to cut his hair. He just wants to be taken seriously, he still acted like a big baby but still. It would be nice to have an adult conversation without his fairy's covering his ears.

The next morning Timmy was getting ready for school, he looked at himself in the mirror. "Man, mom needs to cut my bangs...I guess it's ponytails for today!"

Timmy ties his hair in a ponytail; the hair stops halfway to his back. He grabs a pair of jeans and a black shirt, he covers himself with a dark pink hoodie and his old pink hat.

He walks downstairs to see the house a mess, as Timmy gotten older his parents became more and more negligence. They began to party when Timmy turn thirteen, they wanted to redo their youngth. Which cause Timmy to be more mature; he would clean the house, pay bills, and buy food. The only thing his parents did was give him more stuff to do.

"I'll clean it later..." Timmy walk to school along with his friend Chester and AJ; AJ has a car but is too scared to drive it. "We can crash!"

Both boys laugh and enter the school; the school itself wasn't as bad as when they were younger, the teachers were much nicer. Better than his old teachers when he was younger but sadly Mr. Crocker had moved to the high school as a part-time janitor.

"You watch where you're going!" Mr. Crock yelled as the boys were walking through the halls. The boys nodded and ran away from Crocker and ran to their classroom.

.The class was boring but short, most of the day was like that. The two boys sat outside during lunch, talking about Timmy's problem.

"You can work in the baseball court with me! I get paid a lot!" Chester said proudly

Timmy thought about. "it could work...But I would have to wait till next season..."

"Yeah...Oh, you could work with AJ at the program in Workout camp!" The two boys look at their friend who was having a flashback. "Never again..." He whispers.

Timmy cried "Man I'll never see the movie..."

"You mean this?" Both boys turn and gasp. Remy Buxaplenty stood beneath them.

He was much taller than both three boys and much more handsome looking than them but in all looks the same.

Timmy and Remy's friendship has been...Rocky, Remy stopped trying to take Timmy's fairy's but still bullies Timmy and his friend. He even dated Trixie when they first went into high school but dump her when Timmy got over her.

"How?..." In Remy's hand's was the movie itself, the cover was red rose's falling onto the ground and a sunset in the background. Timmy wants it more than ever."How did you get it? The movie isn't even out yet!"

Remy smirked "I'm rich!~"

Timmy tries to reach out and but Remy pulls back. "What can I do to get it?! I'll do anything!"

"Anything?" He smirked.

"Don't do it, Timmy! It's a trap!" Timmy ignore his friends and nodded his head, Remy smirked and walk around them "I want you to be my maid for three months~"

"THREE MONTHS!? But why?!" Remy smiled. "I am rich Turner but this movie was hard to get!...So do we have a deal?" Timmy thought for a moment, Remy wraps his arms around Timmy and pull the movie closer to his face. "Think about it, Turner...You have the movie while the rest wait for about a month to get it..."

"I don't know..." Timmy looked down. He really wanted to the movie. But be a maid? was it wh-

"May is in it~"

"DEAL!" The two shake on it, AJ facepalm himself while Chester tries to think about the situation.

"I will see you this weekend, till then the movie stays with me~" Remy walked away laughing leaving Timmy with an angry face.

The weekend came and Timmy was already hating it, he had to wear a loose white blouse with tight black pants. He told his parents that he had to work today and all they said was. "BYE TIMMY DON'T FORGET THE FOOD!"

Cosmo and Wanda had to take Poof to the doctor so he didn't tell them yet, he walks over to Remy's house. Which was much longer walk than he thought; the house was the same as he first saw it. Big building, white paint, and lots of gold around. He knocked at the door and waited. he turns around and saw Remy's father, Mr. Buxapleny.

"Hello?" The man smiled.

"Oh, hi...Um..." Timmy looked down. Not wanted to show his blush.

"Can I help you?" The man asked.

"Yes, I came to work for your...Son?" Timmy blushed some more. the man has changed since he last saw him. He was much thinner than before, his skin was less of an organ dark but of a caucasian color. His hair was much longer than Remy's and his eyes were different, they were light green.

"Ah yes, my son told me about you...Please come in" The man open the door and lead Timmy to Remy, while they were walking Timmy remain quiet. When they each Remy's room, Remy was sitting on the bed. "Well, it's about time!"

"Sorry...And thank you Mr. Buxaplenty..."

"Please...Came me Jack" Timmy nodded and smiled. "Well, I'll leave you two alone...Have fun~" The man lifted the two boys alone in the room.

"Man he changes...What happen to your mother?"

"She lifted and remarried a man who is two times older than her" Remy said in a cold tone.

"Oh...I'm so sorry..." Timmy said.

"I don't think about..." He jumps off the bed and leads Timmy to a big room. "This is my mother's old ballroom...I want you to clean the floors!"

The floors were nice and white but had a few spots of wine and dirt, It would be hard to clean since the stains have been on the floor for quite some time. Timmy walks over to the closet but was stop by Remy. "What are you doing?"

"...getting the mop?"

Remy laugh. "Oh no you are not using a 'mop'..." Remy pulls out a new but small toothbrush. "You are using this"

"NO WAY!"

"Then I guess the movie is mine...Maybe I'll sell it...Or burn it!" Timmy growled and took the toothbrush out of his hand and began cleaning the floor.

It took hours for Timmy to clean the floor but he did it; he was tired and ready to leave, he found Remy reading a book and told him he was done. "Okay, that's it for today...You can go now"

Timmy nodded and lifted the house; his back was aching and his knees hurt and on top of that he had to go get food for his parents. What a lovely day.

Remy went inside the ballroom and was shocked to see how clean it was, the floor was so clean he could see his reflection. Remy's father walks in and whistle. "Wow he did a good job"

"Indeed..." Remy mumbled.

Jack laughed "I guess he got paid for this one job?"

Remy laugh. "One job? Father he is going to work for me for a while...You may want to get used to it" Remy walked away leaving his father. His father formed a big grin and laugh. "Oh don't worry son...I well~"

(Sorry! Not my best work! But I hope you like it!)

#fop #timmy turner #fairly odd parents #fanfic #Fanfiction

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sueboohscorner · 7 years

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The Vampire Diaries Recap 810 "Nostalgia's a Bitch" #TVD

The time frame is a little weird as we come into this episode. Bonnie is trying to get Caroline out of bed, then sighing as if they’ve been having this struggle for days or weeks as Caroline moped over Stefan. However, Damon is sitting right there waiting to be discovered in his catatonic state in the living room, so presumably it hasn’t actually been more than a day since all that went down. On the other hand, Violet Fell is already out killing a bunch of folks and freaking out about how Caroline misled her about how things would be…and if she’s only been a vampire for about a day, then she kind of has a point; Caroline, on whom I heaped such praise last week, anticipating her shepherding the baby vamp through the transition, must have given her a pep talk and then wandered off to start wallowing. So…based on Caroline and Bonnie’s chat, and my assumption that Care-bear would have at least stuck with Violet for a full day to show her the ropes, I would say this episode should be days after the Miss Mystic Falls pageant. But then why didn’t anyone see Damon in that chair until now? And for that matter, how’d he get in the chair? He got mind-jumped by Sibyl down in the dungeon, and he’s catatonic. How is he neatly seated upstairs now? These are the sort of questions it doesn’t pay to ask.

Anyway, Violet is, as mentioned, killing some folks. Stefan cheerfully kills her for Cade. Bye-bye, Miss Mystic Falls.

Back at the mansion, the dumbest plot point we’ve seen this season is about to go down. Just roll through the punches, because they’ll make it worth your while. See, Caroline makes a single attempt at mindwalking with Damon and can’t get anywhere, and Bonnie’s no longer a witch, so that’s just it. That’s the extent of their effort to reach to Damon before giving up and doing something unbearably dumb. (Enzo and Alaric aren’t in the episode, so we get no mention of “Enzo’s also been Sirened, maybe he has an idea,” or “Hey, let’s see what the Armory archives might have!”)

Somehow, their “only option to save Damon” is to let Sibyl have anything she wants in exchange for helping him. It makes no sense, happens way too quickly, and the stakes aren’t high enough–there’s no moment of explanation for the urgency. Maybe there’s a deleted scene in which they also explain the timeline weirdness, like, “It’s been a week since the pageant, and no one’s seen or heard from Damon in all that time; if he’s been in this condition for a week, we have to get him out before yadda yadda yadda.”

But let’s accept their ridiculous premise, because everything will get good very soon after. With Sibyl’s help, Caroline and Bonnie are able to get the mindwalk going. What they find is a Pleasantville version of Mystic Falls: Everyone Damon either loved or feels guilty about is still alive, and no one’s ever heard the name Damon Salvatore, except in the historical context of having been a local Civil War hero. He’s got his own little It’s a Wonderful Life story going in his head, because he thinks the world would be better without him. Caroline and Bonnie quickly figure out that the secret to getting Damon back is to convince him he’s worthy of forgiveness.

There’s a brief mislead with Vicki Donovan, but that’s just a treat for the fans and a way to introduce the “Who’s Damon Salvatore?” angle. The real action is going down with our beloved former sheriff, Liz Forbes. Caroline is briefly transported with joy at seeing her mom again, even though she knows this isn’t real. But hey, Damon loved Liz too, so his approximation of her is going to be pretty spot on.

But this is the old Liz, who never met Damon, and she quickly identifies that Caroline is a vampire…and reacts the way first-season Liz reacted to such things. She tortures the hell out of her. Caroline overcomes her own pain and emotions to remember what’s really going on here: This isn’t about her and her mom, it’s about her and Damon. She tells Liz how Damon was Liz’s best friend, the one person who truly understood the depth of her loss, because he wasn’t merely comforting Caroline; he was mourning for Liz himself. Caroline says that was when she realized she’d forgiven Damon for everything. (Granted, he’s done some really nasty stuff since then, but hey, that’s a story for another time, I guess.)

Bonnie needs guidance, but more importantly, she’s figured out the beauty of this situation: She gets to see her Grams again. They have a lovely talk, and Bonnie convinces Grams to help her find Damon. Of course, Bonnie’s keen to the rules of this place, so she knows that Grams is just another piece of Damon, which means that her agreeing to help is a guarantee of success. She uses the letter Damon left her before going to sleep for the rest of her natural life–the letter she refused to read–as the object for a location spell.

The spell takes us to the crypt, where we get a brief visit from Tyler Lockwood. But Bonnie comes back out with an announcement: Stefan is the final piece of this puzzle.

Meanwhile, out in the real world, Peter Maxwell was on his way out of town with the bell, trying to keep it from the Sirens. However, Caroline made the incredibly stupid deal with Sibyl and begged Matt to give Sibyl the bell. This reasonably pissed Matt off, and he did call Peter back to town, not to hand over the bell in exchange for Damon’s sanity, but to ring the bloody thing, killing Sibyl before she can save Damon. It seems Matt is really not over Damon’s killing his sister. Hard to blame him there.

Of course, there’s a catch–ringing the bell won’t target the Sirens, it will open a hellmouth and consume everyone and everything for miles. Stefan cheers that ringing the bell will earn Matt a spot in hell, and Matt points out that he won’t ring the bell unless Stefan compels him, and compulsion is a hell loophole–he won’t have chosen the evil action, so he won’t be guilty.

Then Stefan reminds us how clever he can be. He compels Matt to do one of two things by 9 PM: Either ring the bell, or in your heart of hearts, forgive Damon. If Matt can’t find forgiveness in his heart, then he is, in effect, choosing to ring the bell rather than putting the greater good ahead of his own emotions. It’s brilliant, classic evil Stefan.

Matt’s gearing up to ring the bell, begging his father to flee and try to get the town to evacuate. Peter picks right now to be a devoted father, refusing to leave his son again. Matt begs Peter to kill him, and…really? Straight to “kill me,” not “knock me out” or “tie my hands” or anything else that could be tried and failed along the way? Matt may still have a bit of a death wish.

Stefan arrives to the mindwalk party, and Damon reveals he really needs to forgive Stefan, not the other way around. After all, Stefan made the decision to make them both vampires, and Damon’s never really forgiven him for it. Stefan’s a dick, as usual. But this is one of those cases of forgiveness being for the giver, not the recipient.

Damon’s out of the trance just in time to superspeed over to the bell tower. He stops Matt just after the eleventh of the twelve rings that would open hell. And he does it by knocking Matt out, which somehow never occurred to Matt or Peter…whatever, it was mostly a fine episode and had some great moments, like Matt’s skull banging the bell as he falls:

Matt and Damon finally have a conversation they should have had long before now, but Damon’s pride is his greatest weakness. He finally tells Matt he’s sorry for killing Vicki. Matt, perhaps humbled by the realization that his anger at Damon nearly cost thousands of people their lives, accepts the apology with grace, even allowing that he could see himself truly forgiving Damon if he keeps on this path of redemption.

Matt announces he’s off to look into being the new sheriff, and Damon says, “I always did like the sheriffs in this town.” It’s a nice moment. After all the ugliness this season, they gave us an episode of remembering why we love Damon–it’s because of the people he chooses to love and how much they love him back.

Speaking of which, Bonnie finally gets to learn what was in that letter from Damon. She’d told him if he ever wanted her to know, he’d have to tell her out loud, to her face. So he does. He recites the whole thing, and it brings tears to her eyes (and mine). Their friendship is special, and I’d missed it this year.

Finally, Sibyl and Seline are sitting down to chat about how much they each think the other sucks and how much they each feel they have always been the wronged party. It’s a superpowered mean girls showdown, hilariously interrupted by Cade! The bell was rung enough to let him walk freely into this world for a visit, and he’s quite dissatisfied with his former employees’ performances of late. They start babbling desperately, each trying to make a deal, and he just sets them both on hellfire, because he is not having it. Bye, Sirens, you’ve been absolute evil wenches, and we’ve loved to hate you.

What about you? Were you able to forgive the weak plot points in this episode? After all, forgiveness is clearly good for the soul. Talk about it in the comments!

#The Vampire Diaries #the cw

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renaroo · 7 years

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Six Fics for 2016

Heeeeeyyyyyy so who’s doing this meme three weeks late? This guy

I have no reason for my laziness, so apologies to the amazing @secretlystephaniebrown who invented this meme and tagged me for my sluggishness! It was just really hard to pick fics, and honestly I only managed to do so by deciding I should only pick ones that are finished and aren’t being continued on into 2017 or are part of ongoing series!

So without further ado, my Six Fics for 2016! May it be a year we never have to repeat again:

6. Caboose Alone (Red vs Blue - 12 Chapters)

[Post-Season 13 Finale] When the smoke cleared, when they finally made it back to their heroes, only one of the Reds and Blues was left standing. Caboose is all alone now.

aka @powerfulpomegranate made me do it.

To describe any one day more miserable than the other felt a bit factitious at that point. But if Washington felt like taking a note in hyperbole, he would humor considering the worst days the ones where Caboose had his checkups with Doctor Grey.

Caboose was a large man, nearly half a foot taller than Wash himself, who was already not short by most comparisons. Usually it was an asset that Caboose’s bulk added up to some useful strength, but not when Caboose wanted to do something, or worse when he couldn’t do something.

Wash didn’t remember much after they had boarded the ship, some fleeting gunfire in the distance, shouting -- the images were there, but they were jumbled, scattered. They didn’t run smoothly like a movie reel, but rather were all assorted and mashed back together awkwardly. It was a nightmare -- a massacre -- in that room. The fighting had continued on even as the ship was crashing down and as best as they could estimate, the Reds and Blues had continued fighting even as the ship turned itself on its end.

It meant blood and gore had been everywhere -- on every wall, on the ceiling, over top the ones who had fallen.

And then there was Caboose

5. We Won’t Need 60 Minutes (Batfam/Superfam - 1 Chapter)

Bruce needs someone he can trust to break the news of Cassandra's adoption in the world of media blitz. Fortunately he knows the best.

If you give me a prompt where I can put Lois Lane and Cassandra Cain in the same room, I will absolutely run with it. That’s my promise.

Give me any prompt in the world that allows me to put Lois Lane and Cassandra Cain in the same room and I will kill over from joy. Or write a sappy one shot.

Lois took a seat at Bruce’s desk and kicked her feet up. “Did Bruce tell you who I was?”

There was a thoughtful gleam behind Cassandra’s eyes that Lois latched onto immediately. Bruce was right, she hadn’t said much but already Lois could see the girl was highly intelligent.

“Yes,” Cassandra answered again.

“Well, he probably did it wrong,” Lois shrugged. She held out her hand and smirked at the girl. “I’m Lois Lane. Reporter for the Daily Planet. Here to ask the tough questions so other reporters don’t have a new spin even if they try.”

4. Worth Fighting For (Red vs. Blue - 1 Chapter)

The lieutenants are sent by the general to scout a distant city for the possibility of reclaiming it after the loss of Armonia. It's a simple scouting mission, but nothing about their discoveries of a war and time before their service is simple.

People forget, but I actually got my start in the RvB fandom by writing stuff that mostly concentrated on my beloved children, the Lieutenants, and getting to focus on them again this year was something I actually put a lot of heart into, though I think it flew under most people’s radars. Oh, well, it was definitely one of my favorites.

“Palomo’s the youngest,” Jensen snorts, patting him condescendingly on the head. “Go figure.”

Palomo takes it, flinching only a little with each thwap but there’s something more serious and focused to his eyes than usual. After he chews on his lip a bit, he looks to the rest of the squad and quietly points out what really should be obvious.

“If you guys are only nineteen… doesn’t that mean none of us were even in kindergarten when the war broke out?” he asks.

They fall silent for a moment, focusing on the words.

“It’s kinda weird,” Palomo shrugs. “I think I’m only a New and not a Fed because that’s what my parents were, y’know? I guess I never really made the choice. I mean. I guess I was lucky! I just got to be on the right side because my parents were on the right side.” He looks at them cautiously. “Right?”

The question hangs between all of them thickly, suffocatingly.

“Of course,” Andersmith finally answers. And it’s settled.

3. Words Better Said (Transformers - 1 Chapter)

[Vaguely post-MTMTE #54] Rewind and Chromedome made it through the Dying of the Light with what remains of the crew, but there are far too many words that are still left unsaid. Sometimes it has to be someone's job to say what, to everyone else, must be obvious.

I need -- I mean, literally, on a visceral level I need to write more Rewind and Chromedome, because I love them so dearly and I have SO many thoughts and feelings about them and their relationship and gosh this was cathartic to get out after MTMTE truly threw us for a loop.

If it were him on the table, his Domey would not have moved, would not have ever looked away. Chromedome’s entire world would have been that seat by Rewind’s side. He knew this because on the Lost Light he had missed, this(his) Domey had done just that.

But Rewind struggled. Not with the commitment, not for a moment because his spark did not pound with worry for his beloved, but because he had to deal with the fact that they hadn’t talked about it yet.

His choice.

The choice Rewind had to make because Chromedome honestly couldn’t see for himself what it was that Rewind thought he so obviously felt.

It hurt to sit there because Rewind was an archivist. His mind was a library of thoughts and memories and neatly packed away reminders of every stupid choice, every dumb word he had made over the last several years.

The case was laid out before him, in Rewind’s mind. And he couldn’t believe how stupid – how selfish he seemed in hindsight.

2. The Problem Is (Batfam - 1 Chapter)

The problem is Harper isn't so sure how to handle her crush.

I will forever be the guardian and patron saint of BrendaxCassandra, no one make any mistake, and with Blüdhaven back in the picture so is the possibility of my all time OTP for my fav, but man CassxHarper can get me RIGHT in the feels, and I adored filling out this prompt.

Harper specifically has herself cooking for two, and when the night stretches into morning and she’s sitting by a window that hasn’t been opened yet, when she feels her chest twist and ache with disappointment from the day ending without a drop by of Cassandra Cain.

The problem is it’s suddenly a problem when she eats alone. Even if she knows there is no obligation for someone to join her.

The problem is that laundry day waits for a second pair of sweats, and that some pajamas aren’t in rotation because they’re someone else’s favorites to wear.

The problem is that when her playlist gets to “For Good” she cries now laying on her bedroom floor like she never understood the meaning of the song before.

“Uh oh,” Harper says.

Because the problem is that uh oh means she never thought she’d let her guard down enough to hurt this way before. And the problem is that she’s got no one to blame but herself.

1. Took a Wrong Turn at Normal (Red vs. Blue - 1 Chapters)

Simmons was just fine with Grif dating other people. Just fine. No problem at all.

*breaks into your home and bangs on all the pots and pans* EVERY YEAR NEEDS A LITTLE GIMMONS + MISCOMMUNICATION PROBLEMS

While Simmons would never make the argument that things started off innocently, they had been pretty simple at the start of it all.

“It’s like a mutual thing,” Grif had proposed. “I mean, what else are a bunch of guys going to do in the army? Not have sex with things?”

Then again, Simmons did have a tendency to edit history however his brain saw fit.

“I hope by things you mean people and not, like, objects,” he had countered nervously, looking around the barracks.

“Depends on the mood,” Grif deadpanned. “So what do you say, Simmons? Fuck buddies or not? C’mon. Everyone’s doing it.”

Simmons also never quite learned how to deal with peer pressure.

At least it was a handshake he did not later regret.

And that’s my six fics for the year!! Hopefully over 2017 I’ll improve and give you guys more quality!!

#meme #fanfic meme #writing

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