[Third Person POV]
Felicia lay sprawled on her bed, tangled in the sheets with nothing but a loose tank top and her underwear. She was deep in that heavy half-conscious state of sleep when a sudden crash split the silence, followed by the clatter of things falling to the floor.
[Third Person POV]
Arthur and the rest of his companions soon found themselves ushered into Goburk's office. The goblin banker himself sat in his chair, posture regal yet relaxed, his sharp eyes flickering with shrewd calculation as the group settled in around him.
Syl...
[Third Person POV]
Lucian sat cross-legged along the damp stone floor of the cave. The air smelled faintly of ash and seawater, heavy with the lingering tension of the battle outside. Before him lay a small makeshift workstation: cracked stone arranged like a table, flasks balanc...
A/N: Same thing as always, you'll know when to play it...
[Third Person POV]
Danny turned slowly, his movements heavy and deliberate, until he was facing Desiree. She hovered above him, arms loose at her sides, her eyes glinting not with malice but with something softer—...
[Tony Stark’s POV]
The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was white. Not just ordinary white, but an endless, suffocating expanse of it—pure and blank, stretching infinitely in every direction without even a hint of shadow or border.
Normally, I would’...
[Third Person POV]
“It's best if you drink it before you go to sleep,” Gwen advised after finally calming down from her fit of laughter, her breathing still a little uneven. “The effects take time to settle in, and they’re… well, they’re not exactly pleasant to go thr...
[Third Person POV]
Arthur and Merlin stepped out of the Pendragon Vault together, the heavy doors groaning as they began to seal shut behind them. Arthur carried two weighty tomes in his arms, resting lazily atop the books was a small coin pouch that jingled with each of his step...
A/N: Once again you will know when to play it, or you could just leave it on either way since it fits, I just think it works better in the right moment
[Third Person POV]
Danny stood at the edge of the fractured platform that floated between the Ghost Zone and the living w...
[Third Person POV]
Lucian’s shadow rippled outward from beneath him, spilling across the cavern floor in a crawling surge of black. The darkness stretched farther with every passing heartbeat, climbing jagged stone walls and consuming every crack and crevice until it seemed as ...
[Third Person POV]
Peter and Gwen stood side by side in the soft glow of the lab’s holographic projectors, their faces lit by shifting shades of blue and green. Before them floated two separate holograms—one a slowly rotating DNA helix, shimmering with tiny neon markers, and ...
[Third Person POV]
Desiree swept her hands in wide, commanding arcs, violet wisps of ghostly energy trailing behind her fingers. All around the fractured street of the Ghost Zone, every chunk of floating debris—splintered bricks, cracked asphalt, jagged shards of concrete—shu...
[Third Person POV]
Once the plan was finally set in motion, Lucian climbed up to the highest ledge of the ship, the wooden planks creaking beneath his boots as the salty wind whipped at his red cape. He looked back over his shoulder toward Percy and the others, his crimson eyes g...
[Third Person POV]
“Over here,” Lara-El announced with a graceful sweep of her hand, “we have Clark’s own personal science laboratory, the very place where he conducts his private research and experiments away from prying eyes.”
Her voice carried a subtle note of...
[Third Person POV]
Momo knelt over Tony’s battered body, her hands trembling as she summoned every tool, clamp, and medical patch her Quirk could possibly create. Metal instruments, bandages, and strange polymer sheets materialized from her arms and shoulders in frantic success...
[Third Person POV]
Peter leaned casually against the edge of Gwen’s desk, arms folded across his chest.. Gwen sat in her rolling chair, one elbow propped against the armrest and a single finger resting thoughtfully against her temple. Her eyes, sharp and faintly amused, followe...
[Third Person POV]
“Now… where should I even begin with all of this?” Arthur muttered under his breath, his voice carrying only far enough for Merlin to hear as he slowly turned in place. His sharp blue eyes swept across the sprawling chamber around them—a labyrinth of to...
[Third Person POV]
The Penguin went flying backward from the thunderous explosion that engulfed him, the detonation ripping through the air with a deafening roar. Smoke clung stubbornly to his body, curling around him in greasy black tendrils as his once-pristine suit hung in shr...
[Third Person POV]
As soon as Tyson grabbed hold of the big pink box of donuts, he immediately plopped down onto the ground with a heavy thud, crossing his massive legs like a child. The cardboard crinkled in his large hands as he pried it open and let out a happy little hum, alr...
[Third Person POV]
Peter leaned forward across the counter, resting one elbow on the polished surface like a salesman about to pitch a too-good-to-be-true deal. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he said, voice low and enticing, “Now that you’re practically caught up… how w...
[Third Person POV]
Arthur and the rest of the group traveled ever deeper through the twisting underground tracks of Gringotts Bank, their cart rattling and swaying as it plunged into the earth. The air grew damp and heavy, carrying the faint metallic scent of gold and ancient sto...
A/N: DO NOT START THE SONG YET, YOU WILL KNOW WHEN TO START THE SONG! Please bear with me lol 🤣
[Third Person POV]
Penguin stood at the very tip of the frozen rooftop of his Iceberg Lounge, his frame silhouetted against a sky that was no longer a sky at all. Reality itse...
[Third Person POV]
“Well, this is boring…” Lucian groaned at last. He sat lazily on the wooden railing opposite Annabeth, balancing with practiced ease as the ship rocked gently beneath him. The lively party earlier had long since died down, leaving only the quiet murmur of...
[Third Person POV]
The real tour of the Fortress of Solitude began in earnest with Lara-El gliding gracefully to the front of the group, her long robes brushing softly against the polished crystal floor as she led the way. The corridor they entered stretched endlessly before them...
[Third Person POV]
(Recommended Song for a better reading experience: Radiohead – Everything In Its Right Place)
Denki and Kirishima smashed their backs against the massive trunk of a tree, the impact sending a deep shudder through the wood. Denki let out a gut...
[Third Person POV]
“How could you do this to me! My own grandbaby was here and you didn't let me meet him! I should seriously ground you for life!” Lydia shouted as Felicia had to pry her away.
“Its not that serious you psycho!” Felicia retorted as Peter ...
[Third Person POV]
The next morning, Arthur had his arms wrapped firmly around Cosmos’ furry midsection, half dragging and half carrying the stubborn creature across the mattress while Sylvia lounged lazily over his shoulder like a decorative scarf.
“Come on, you l...
[Third Person POV]
“I know that us being gone from your life must have been incredibly painful,” Maddie said at last, her voice trembling despite the firm edge she tried to maintain. Her eyes shimmered as she reached for Danny’s arm, gripping it like a lifeline. “I can’...
[Third Person POV]
Lucian was striding several paces ahead of the group, an accordion strapped proudly across his chest. He stumbled from side to side with the exaggerated swagger of a sailor long lost to rum, his boots crunching against the gravel path as he belted out a merry t...
[Third Person POV]
Everyone watched as if trapped in a nightmare—time stretching, every heartbeat echoing like a war drum—as Tony’s body slid off the blade and crumpled to the ground. The thud of his fall seemed deafening in the sudden hush, followed by blood pooling beneat...
[Third Person POV]
Felicia laid her arms across the cool marble countertop and let her forehead sink against it, exhaling a long, muffled groan into the polished surface. She could practically feel her mother’s eyes boring into her head, a silent pressure that screamed confront...