It wasn't until Jack swooped down and captured her in a kiss did she realize what he was doing. How had she not seen it the second he had thanked her? After all, she had replayed that memory in her head over and over again while they searched for a way into the Locker.
Fifty prompts. Fifty sentences. Fifty stories. All for Jinx and Kid Flash
Demonstuck. 'Even now, when she closes her eyes, she can still picture that dark predator and his marred face. And he can still picture the gleam of her claws, behind them the terrified yet defiant eyes of the demon.' Or, the encounter between Nepeta and Gamzee that left Gamzee with his scars.
Demonstuck. 'You finally allow yourself to grin as you stare into the unseeing blue-green of her eyes, thinking back to the girl who disappointed you before. This hunter, right in front of you? Now she is one hell of a woman.' Or, Dave comes upon Terezi while she's working, and he's definitely not disappointed.
My name is Barry West, born with my mother's powers, not my father's. I am unlucky, not fast, and I think my father would hate me for that.
"What's the worst fate? Not existing? Being brought back, only to die again? Or living as the wretched creatures that we are? Don't we deserve some kind of reward? I really don't know." Your name is Davis Pright, and it's time for your shift.
"You always lied to me and you didn't even know it! All that bullshit about me being 'the only one you want! I knew, Jade! I knew that you were lying to me!"