(This story is discontinued) This is another fanfic of that tall guy from the protest but this one is really fluffy and cute...so for yall ace muh fukers and kiddos you can enjoy this fanfic. Or if u just want to be loved like me 🥰🥰🥰 Y/n goes to the blm protest in dc, her first protest ever. She sees a tall armored man confronting the police and she starts to feel some sort of way. What will she do next (Also pls excuse some grammar mistakes, im not a writer and english is not my first language lololo)

A college student (y/n) finds herself in a sticky situation when her computer gets hacked. Then post attending a protest she's confronted by a strange man wearing riot gear. "Like two alpha wolves laid dormant waiting for their meal to dash. And whatever sudden movement you made only made it seem like they'd tear you apart" (Includes smut, no children pls) Btw if anonymous is reading this, I'm so sorry but please don't hack me, but don't look for their identity either.❤️

Rage. A feeling which overwhelms everyone. The feeling of anger about unjustice. Rage brought them together. Fighting for what they believe is right.

Tank, the 7ft tall specops guy. Riot, (who's also tall with) dreadlocks specops guy. And Anonymous, no intro needed. Y/N attends this peaceful march for the BLM movement, she didn't think she'd be shielded by two huge men after being shot by rubber bullets. But there's more after that.

When four masked heros appeared to help protest, our hopes had gone up. The four giants, nicknamed Tank, Riot, Alpha and Athena caught your attention. Little did you know, you caught their attention as well. When P(igs)olice turn to violence, we all stand as one. So lets go to war and slay some bitches. Warning! This book will contain: Adult Language Sexual scenes (i know this isnt going to stop you thirsty ass 12 year olds, but i tried) Loads of fan service, so tell me what you want to see! Violence!! I WILL put warnings so you can skip the violence!! Descriptions of injuries! I WILL put warnings so you can skip it if it makes you feel sick! If you are pro Bl*e lives matter, fuck off! we dont want you here! ACAB!! FUCK 12!

He whispered in my ear softly, mumbling, "Don't worry sweetheart, the pain'll be over in a few seconds." Unfortunately for me, my eyes were in pain, and I was crying. "It.. it hurts.." I gasped, before the strange man squirted water in my eyes. I'd just been tear gassed for peacefully protesting, and a man had taken me to the middle of the group so I could get treated. "I know, but it'll go away soon. Right now, I have to go on the front. Stay safe here," he replied, before helping me stand up and moving to leave. Once my eyes were finally able to see without hurting so much, I saw him poking fun at the officers, shoving them with his finger. I smiled softly, wondering who he was.