Malakai didn't know how much saying yes would cost him. When he agreed to be Eric's test subject, Malakai thought it was worth it. It was risky, sure. Intense. But he believed in the science. Believed in Eric. Thought their connection, their love, if that's what it was, made it all worth it. Even when the experiments pushed him to the brink. Even when he shrank. As the truth behind Eric's work unravels, so does everything Malakai believed about him.

The World is being protected by the Justice League, a group filled with super heroes and People who wish for Justice and Peace to cover the Earth. Superman/Clark Kent has a Son by the name of Jonathan "Jon" Kent. Who resently turned 13 years old and over the years developed the exact same Super-Powers as his Father, Superman. Calling himself 'Superboy', Jon and along side his fellow Friend, Damien Wayne, the two of them create a Group together with the name.... 》SUPER SONS《 However after turning 13, Jon official becomes a Member of the Teen Titans and slowly notices that his Friend, Damien Wayne, forgets about their 'Super Sons' Group and focus more on their new offical Group, the Teen Titans. Obviously it upset him to think this way but having such feeling is rather normal for a Teenager and Jon chose to ignore it. Slowly Jon also develops a strange feeling, .....which he never quite understood. Or rather chose 'again' to ignore it. What is this strange feeling? Was his question deep inside of him? ....yet now answer.... The current 18-year old Damien Wayne, the new Leader, is a arrogant former Assassin who used to work as Robin and Batman's Side-kick bur slowly decided to go solo. The Biological Son of Bruce Wayne/Batman What will happen to those two? Will they keep being Friends? A Intelligent-Minded Teenager and Martial Artist, yet arrogant and selfish Brat. Along side a Kind-Hearted fresh Teenager and Lovable Son, yet a sensitive but strong Super'Boy! ___________________________________________ | DC Universe FanFc | | Damijon FanFic | | Credit to DC for their Characters | - 31 July/2018-

𝐏𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐫 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚̀ 𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐨: 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚. 𝐃𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐚̀ 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐮𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤. 𝐈 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨 𝐮𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐚̀ 𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐥'𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐳𝐢𝐚.

↷. . . °•ღ!🐚 ⌇𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘢 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈...↴ ⧽▪︎ღ 𝐶𝑖𝑎𝑜 ! ╰ ❁ 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅: 𝑛𝑜 ⠿(⚠️)ღ 𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑜 𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎, 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑖 𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒- 𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖 𝑣𝑖 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑖 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒗𝒊 𝒑𝒊𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒂 #1 drawing: 2-10-2022 ; 12-2-2023 #1 artbook: 31-3-2023; 7-4-2023; 1-6-2023; 12-2-2023; 10-9-2023 #2 svago: 3-4-2023; #2 sketch: 3-4-2023; 13-7-2023

Ehi babbano/mago/elfo/tritone/tartaruga (?) Ehi babbana/strega/elfa (?)/sirena/fata Hai bisogno di un nome? Per cosa? E che ne so io: ti serve per un personaggio, per darlo a tuo figlio o per farlo diventare il tuo nuovo soprannome, non sono affari miei! Ma qui potrai trovarne una grande raccolta. Molti li conoscerai (o magari no, chissà) altri ti saranno completamente estranei. O magari avendo un'ossessione per i nomi e le liste su essi (già...) li conoscerai già tutti! Ma, sto uscendo fuori dalla ragione principale (e forse anche di ragione in generale😂) per cui sto scrivendo questa trama MOOLTO NORMALEEE. Ovvero: apri questo libro! --- 20000 visualizzazioni?! What???! O.O

un libro in cui metto scene in Pills o memes sui bisex (come me)

Cos'è il Roleplay? Come ci si comporta? Quali sono i trucchi per fare un buon Roleplay? Entrate e scopritelo! Aggiornamento: dopo i primi capitoli guida, inizierò a parlare del roleplay tramite miei personalissimi pareri. Il titolo in questo caso non è molto accurato, non ho la verità in tasca e tutto quello che dirò da un certo punto in poi saranno tutte mie opinioni personali.

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