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Power Corrupts: Backrooms Deals (ch. 84)

Darkness squealed as she felt herself being lifted up, the taste of chocolate heavy on her tongue. No one had ever told her that cum tasted like chocolate. Those maids at her father's manor -- they made it out as if the taste of semen was the worst thing in the world when they thought she wasn't ...

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See No Evil: The Calm (ch. 52)

Humanity was far more divided than 2B could have imagined. She reflected on it as she sat alone in her room, her synthetic eyes viewing streams of information from the internet. She would prefer to be guarding Vergil instead, especially when he had proved that he was in increasing amounts of dang...

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See No Evil: Fifteen Minutes (ch. 51)

Working for Vergil St. Jude was an interesting experience, Miranda reflected as she gave her signature on yet another form. He was a taskmaster. Oddly, he was worse than her father had been -- not only had he created her to be perfect, but he expected absolute perfection in everything. Vergil sti...

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See No Evil: Hydras (ch. 50)

My phone rang. An unknown number. I frowned as I glanced at it before offering a small shrug of my shoulders and accepted the call. "Vergil St. Jude speaking," I said, leaning into my chair. My desk had been righted, and the materials on it replaced. I popped my feet up on the mahogany desk, feel...

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Gone Native: Perspective (ch. 6)

“What do you mean, hands-off?” Garfield protested, voicing the concerns of the Titans as they recuperated in Titans Tower. Their living room served as the briefing room, a large screen displaying the cowled visage of Batman -- only the bottom half of his face was visible, leaving his mouth an...

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Gone Native: Token Exchanges (ch. 5)

"No," I dismissed him, "I need time to investigate your real estate laws. I can say with certainty that America is mine, but I understand that Earth is very fractured in terms of unity. I will have to visit all the nations on earth to compare," I told him, the Kryptonian not so much as blinking a...

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Gone Native: Familiar Faces (ch. 4)

As far as introductions went, that hadn't been a poor one, I thought to myself as I looked down at my bloody hand. It wasn't a single cut, but several small and deep ones from where the magic had cut into my skin like broken glass. That had been a surprise -- Raven, for all her versatility, had s...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Enemies (ch. 85)

"He's actually going through with it," Megumin realized with some awe as construction began around Axel. It was foundational stuff, like digging out level foundations for houses and roads and that kind of thing. It was happening all around Axel, whose citizens were being paid to work to build a c...

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Power Corrupts: Backroom Deals (ch. 84)

Darkness squealed as she felt herself being lifted up, the taste of chocolate heavy on her tongue. No one had ever told her that cum tasted like chocolate. Those maids at her father's manor -- they made it out as if the taste of semen was the worst thing in the world when they thought she wasn't ...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Send Off (ch. 83)

"Jericho, why are you trying to buy all the property around Axel?" Hestia asked me, prompting me to look up from my work. Sitting on my workbench was the chest piece of my armor. My good armor. The Black Star sat next to it, held up by a special stand since it was too big for my normal ones. A pa...

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A Hard Knock Life: The Pretender (ch. 16)

"Soldering tool?" I requested, holding out my hand and feeling the soldering tool pressed into my hand.

"Lug wrench?" Jackie requested in return, and I passed him the lug wrench that I had borrowed from him earlier to take out the guts of my bike. The two of us were in his garage, both work...

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A Hard Knock Life: Someone That I Used To Know (ch. 15)

"Mano?" Jackie spoke up as we both swallowed a groan the moment we slumped into the couch, the news playing as it detailed hundreds of arrests made, hundreds of millions stolen, and the whole scale collapse of the ABB.

"Hm?" I hummed, resisting the urge to close my eyes and sleep forever. View Post

A Hard Knock Life: Feel Good Inc. (ch. 14)

You ever have a moment where you realize you were an absolute idiot of the highest order? I think I’ve had more than most in the grand scheme of things. Part of that was just being a teenager without parents to raise you. But, of all those moments, never before had I felt so stupid. So utterly ...

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See No Evil: Fifteen Minutes (ch. 51)

Working for Vergil St. Jude was an interesting experience, Miranda reflected as she gave her signature on yet another form. He was a taskmaster. Oddly, he was worse than her father had been -- not only had he created her to be perfect, but he expected absolute perfection in everything. Vergil sti...

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See No Evil: Hydras (ch. 50)

My phone rang. An unknown number. I frowned as I glanced at it before offering a small shrug of my shoulders and accepted the call. "Vergil St. Jude speaking," I said, leaning into my chair. My desk had been righted, and the materials on it replaced. I popped my feet up on the mahogany desk, feel...

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See No Evil: Coming Together (ch. 49)

I've never been drunk on life before, but with how I felt at the moment, that's the only thing that could possibly describe how I felt. Just drunk on life. Deliriously happy. Pure elation. It felt like my blood was singing in my veins, and my brain was absolutely dripping with  dopamine. Bat...

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Risk It All: Tells (ch. 18)

The League of Shadows was after Koi, and given the message that Cheshire had given me, it was my Uncle's way of testing me. Again. My Uncle, who knew my secret identity as Koi. However, given the evidence we had, it seemed unlikely that he told them that Ren Song was Koi, which also explained why...

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Gone Native: Token Exchanges (ch. 5)

"No," I dismissed him, "I need time to investigate your real estate laws. I can say with certainty that America is mine, but I understand that Earth is very fractured in terms of unity. I will have to visit all the nations on earth to compare," I told him, the Kryptonian not so much as blinking a...

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Gone Native: Familiar Faces (ch. 4)

As far as introductions went, that hadn't been a poor one, I thought to myself as I looked down at my bloody hand. It wasn't a single cut, but several small and deep ones from where the magic had cut into my skin like broken glass. That had been a surprise -- Raven, for all her versatility, had s...

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Gone Native: Lost Days (ch. 3)

“Who is this guy again?” Garfield asked in a low whisper, being carried in Kori’s arms. He could fly, but then he wouldn’t be able to run his mouth.

He looked to them for answers, but Raven found herself looking to Tim Drake since it seemed that he was the only one with answers. He ...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Missions (ch. 82)

"Ehh?" Kazuma uttered, a sinking feeling opening up in his gut as the news reached his ears. The words traveled in one ear and out the other, the implications not really settling in for a good, long minute. "Ehh…? What do you mean that a general of the Demon King is here to face me?" What did t...

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Power Corrupts: Backroom Deals (ch. 84)

Darkness squealed as she felt herself being lifted up, the taste of chocolate heavy on her tongue. No one had ever told her that cum tasted like chocolate. Those maids at her father's manor -- they made it out as if the taste of semen was the worst thing in the world when they thought she wasn't ...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Send Off (ch. 83)

"Jericho, why are you trying to buy all the property around Axel?" Hestia asked me, prompting me to look up from my work. Sitting on my workbench was the chest piece of my armor. My good armor. The Black Star sat next to it, held up by a special stand since it was too big for my normal ones. A pa...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Missions (ch. 82)

"Ehh?" Kazuma uttered, a sinking feeling opening up in his gut as the news reached his ears. The words traveled in one ear and out the other, the implications not really settling in for a good, long minute. "Ehh…? What do you mean that a general of the Demon King is here to face me?" What did t...

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See No Evil: Hydras (ch. 50)

My phone rang. An unknown number. I frowned as I glanced at it before offering a small shrug of my shoulders and accepted the call. "Vergil St. Jude speaking," I said, leaning into my chair. My desk had been righted, and the materials on it replaced. I popped my feet up on the mahogany desk, feel...

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See No Evil: Coming Together (ch. 49)

I've never been drunk on life before, but with how I felt at the moment, that's the only thing that could possibly describe how I felt. Just drunk on life. Deliriously happy. Pure elation. It felt like my blood was singing in my veins, and my brain was absolutely dripping with  dopamine. Bat...

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See No Evil: Win Condition (ch. 48)

I honestly had no clue how things were going to work out with Jason. What I did know was that he and Batman had some serious communication issues. Part of that was on Jason -- he was a dumb emotional teenager doing dumb and emotional things. I know the fandom woobiefied Jason Todd because of his ...

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Risk It All: Trap Card (ch. 17)

“Who was that?” I asked, throwing myself off the building,  and I only realized my mistake after I made it. It wasn’t so easy to restrain yourself from techniques that you’ve been using for a month now to get around. Especially when there wasn’t a replacement for them. Practice mad...

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Gone Native: Familiar Faces (ch. 4)

As far as introductions went, that hadn't been a poor one, I thought to myself as I looked down at my bloody hand. It wasn't a single cut, but several small and deep ones from where the magic had cut into my skin like broken glass. That had been a surprise -- Raven, for all her versatility, had s...

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Gone Native: School's Out (ch. 3)

“Who is this guy again?” Garfield asked in a low whisper, being carried in Kori’s arms. He could fly, but then he wouldn’t be able to run his mouth.

He looked to them for answers, but Raven found herself looking to Tim Drake since it seemed that he was the only one with answers. He ...

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