Why are you..."Why are you so stupid, KF? The whole mission failed because of your mistake!"Why are you...3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
"Why are you so obnoxious? Do you really think I don't know that already? I don't need you telling it to me again!"
"Why do you always make it sound like I'm the bad guy here?"
"Why do you always have to take everything the wrong way?"
"Why can you never be serious for once in your life!"
"Why do you not get that I just saved your ass?"
"Why do you not get it that my ass didn't need saving!"
"Why don't you just suck it up and shut up!"
"Why don't you get that you're not helping anything by"
"Why is it so hard for you to comprehend"
"Why do you have to be so"
"WHY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT I REALLY REALLY CARE FOR YOU AND THAT THE ONLY REASON THAT I DIDN'T FOLLOW THE ORDERS WAS BECAUSE I WAS TRYING TO MAKE SURE THAT YOU WERE OKAY!?"
"Why the hell did you not just say that in the first place "
YJ KFxRob The News ReportThe News ReportYJ KFxRob The News Report5 years ago in Fan Fiction
"Good morning, Star City. I'm Lois Lane form the Daily Plant in Metropolis. Here to bring you some shocking news concerning two young superheroes. It turns out that Kid Flash, partner of the Flash from Central City and Robin, protégée to Batman from Gotham City are in a relationship."
Behind the dark haired woman, a big screen showed pictures of the young speedster and the boy wonder in very tender moments. Innocent enough to be shown on the morning news, yet daring enough to make anyone their age jealous by their display of affection.
"Yes ladies and gentlemen these photos are real taken by amateurs, citizen photographers. But signs of their relationship isn't only seen in Star City, but all over the world. Kid Flash has been photographed around the globe buying gifts for his beloved Robin. Whether he was in France buy a croissant, or in Japan waiting in line for the lates
ClothesDick Grayson laid in his bed sleeping peacefully, dreaming of the previous night's wonderful events. he dreamt of his date with Wally (though he'd never call it that in front of Bruce), how thet had gone to see the most action-packed movie availabe, lightly touching and nuzzling each other during the slow, romantic parts. He dreamt of their dinner at the local burger joint, stealing each other''s salty fries and cracking jokes between enourmous bites of food. And he dreamed of their walk by the lake which had ended with Dick falling into the ice-cold water beside them. He dreamed of how Wallt gad invited him back to his place to dry off since wallking into Wayne Manor dripping wet wouldn't have brought forth the best results. They had entered the house quietly, tiptoed up to Wally's room, sat down on his bed, and-Clothes5 years ago in Fan Fiction
That's where it began to all blur together. Smooth rubs on arms and shoulders. Small pecks on cheeks, foreheads, and noses. A pair of lips covering his own, pullin
Anniversary“Daddy!” A little voice screeched as tiny footsteps ran down the hall towards Dick. Dick looked up from where he was placing all of his “toys” for when he became Nightwing. When he looked up he saw his daughter, Catherine, running towards him. Her curly brown hair waving behind her as she ran. “Daddy!” She shouted, extending her arms to Dick.Anniversary2 years ago in Short Stories
Dick smiled and bent down, holding out his arms so Catherine could jump into them. He caught her and picked her up, spinning her around high above his head. He brought her back down to eye level and kissed her cheek, “What’s up baby girl?”
“I saw grandpa on T.V.!”
“Did you?” Dick faked a smile. He wasn’t surprised that she had seen Bruce on T.V. He was either making an appearance as Bruce Wayne, Gotham’s playboy, or they were reporting a Batman sighting.
“Yea! And Uncle Dami was with him! They stopped bad gu
Young Young Justice“Robin we need yo-” Aqualad tried to finish his sentence as quickly as he could but the psychic link went down before he could finish.Young Young Justice2 years ago in Short Stories
“Aqualad, come in Aqualad. M’gann? Artemis? Superboy?” Robin tried to use his com-link to communicate with his team but to no avail. He turned to Kid Flash, “Can you reach them?’
“Nope, should we abandon our post and try to find them?”
“It sounds like that’s what Aqualad wanted us to do.”
“Yea, I mean we already took out the guards here.”
“You go see if you can find them. I’ll make sure that the target doesn’t come this way.”
“Deal,” KF ran off but was back seconds later with a surprised and amused look on his face. “The targets gone and the team’s fine.”
Robin punched the nearest tree. “How did he get away?”
Kid scooped Robin up into his arms and sped off into the direction he came from, “I have an
Welcome HomeWally West entered his homey bedroom with a tired expression, tossing his bag to the floor and flopping face-first onto his bouncy bed. He'd just saw Dick (and Bruce) off as they got on a plane for california for a mission restricted to just the two of them. he'd hugged Dick tightly and asked him to be careful. He'd even reminded him to bring back a cool souvenir to which the smaller boy had laughed and promised to with a "sure." The young hero had promised he'd be back before Wally knew it but he couldn't disagree more. It had only been a mere 20 minutes and already the ginger was missing him so much. He didn't know how he would survive a week, maybe two!, without being able to see his little bird; to touch him, hold him, kiss him.Welcome Home5 years ago in Fan Fiction
Inbearable was an understatement.
Wally just lay there, face buried into the softness that was his pillow, until he heard a small sound.
He turned his head slightly to find the source of the light sound.
His emerald-green e
Error"ERROR: The file known as 'Wally's Smile' doesn't exist."Error4 years ago in Short Stories
"What?" I look up incredulously at the immense computer screen, the murmur escaping my lips, "How could that be?" I remove my chin from my palm to start tapping frantically on the keyboard, attempting to recover the precious photo of my best friend's goofy grin. I had taken this one snapshot of him while he was stuffing a hot dog in his mouth on one of our many stops at our favorite joint and was not about to lose it. My face tightens in concentration, "Come on..."
"ERROR: File does not exist."
"Stupid computer," I huff and hastily plug my flash drive into the keyboard and start a recovering program with a few clicks on my key pad. "That should do it," I smirk in triumph as the program loads into the computer's system and quickly starts a search for my precious file.
"ERROR: File could not be located."
"What?!" I slam my hands down on the keyboard and jump to my feet. I shake my head in frustration and upload another over