A post-Captain America: Civil War fanfiction. I'm Chloe Tuominen. I'm just an average girl. An average physical therapist with an average apartment, an average life, and above-average hair. That is, until I'm mugged one night and kill two men with my bare hands. Accidentally, I might add. Suddenly I've been tossed...
latibule (n) a hiding place; of safety and comfort ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ He was alone in this world. He couldn't trust anyone, couldn't believe anything anybody said. He was confused, cold, hurt and most of all, he was broken. He seemed colder than Winter itself, but he was merely a lonely soul yearning for the comfort of a f...
When an escape pod crashes on earth, the Autobots investigate the pod to find a Predacon Sparkling. What will they do, and who will care for it? (I DO NOT OWN TFP IN ANY WAY. I ONLY OWN MY OC, SKYLYNX.)