serenity-luvs-leo

It's difficult to find a perfect space to just think, to relax, nowadays. It's a constant cacophony of raging sounds and voices trying to be heard over each other. Rising ever higher to the point where you don't know who's voice is who's. Or who's talking. It's at times like these that I just feel like I need to shut away the world. Find a way to stop the endless noise if even for a little moment of absolute silence. Some rare few moments have occurred where I was able to shut out almost full conversations, drawing away in my sketchbook, and emerging from this glorious silence I created temporarily confused but with a finished sketch staring

A/N: Hey! So sorry for the very long wait. I had and still have a bunch of things going on at the moment and might not update quickly, but bear with me. Those who I owe oneshots to know that I am trying my best to get things done. Congratulations to Mizz90Avenger (https://www.deviantart.com/mizz90avenger) for the winning cover in the cover contest! The cameos may not come in this chapter but will appear in later chapters. Onto the story! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Previously... "You can't fool me Loki." she hissed as we paused in the hallway. "How could you pretend to die and not think of what the impact on people in your life would be? (y/n) has gotten worse and w

A/N: Hey! So sorry for the very long wait. I had and still have a bunch of things going on at the moment and might not update quickly, but bear with me. Those who I owe oneshots to know that I am trying my best to get things done. Congratulations to Mizz90Avenger (https://www.deviantart.com/mizz90avenger) for the winning cover in the cover contest! The cameos may not come in this chapter but will appear in later chapters. Onto the story! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Previously... "You can't fool me Loki." she hissed as we paused in the hallway. "How could you pretend to die and not think of what the impact on people in your life would be? (y/n) has gotten worse and w

Writing to some is just an everyday task. A requirement for everyday life. To me it is different. Writing to me is a lifestyle. Some dare to say it is a mere hobby. That is not entirely true. Writing is a part of me. It is as if ink runs through my veins. Bursting forth from my fignertips. Forming words. Spilling the black blood over the page. Forming a prose that is powerful yet delicate. These words words coming forth from the inkwell of my heart. And being captured on the pale white paper. Fueled by imagination and inspiration. Writing is a part of me I can and will not change.

-----regular POV----- "Justin, where's my pink spray paint?" Serenity asked causing Justin to look up from the monitor he was looking at. "Why are you looking for it?" He asked curious to what his girlfriend was up to. "I may or may not have taken Capsickle's shield. And may or may not be planning to spray paint it pink with 'pink power' on it." Serenity said suddenly interested with the work she was supposed to be doing. "That would be awesome young one, but how about you try sticking a googly eye to Patchy's eyepatch." Tony suggested. "Did that already. Anything else?" Serenity stated welding a black belt like piece of metal onto her suit