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dc-and-damirae · 1 year
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beast boy, joking: What would you do if someone flirted with raven?
damian, deadly serious: They would never find the body
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eleanore-delphinium · 1 month
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“Tomorrow, I will be sleeping beside my wife, today my fiance and yesterday my girlfriend.” He looked so entranced by the thought. “And for the rest of my life, you will be the only one for me.”
- Damian to Raven
(another WIP, pending title: The voices)
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missxaster · 1 month
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Damian he kneels before Raven
Raven slams the book shut nervously
Damian clears his throat.
Damian takes her hand gently.
Damian: Rachel Roth, would you like to rule the league of assassins with me?
Raven looks at him embarrassed, thinking that he would have proposed something else. Embarrassed, she took a breath.
Raven: I thought you were, you! me too...
She blushed even while being held by Damian.
A thick, dark voice that he already knew well from inside sneered.
Trigon: Come on Raven until I know it's a marriage proposal!
*The creepy laugh resonated throughout his body, clenching his teeth she tried to calm himself down. *
Damian, he remained silent waiting for the answer, come on ,say something witch girl, he called her that affectionately...
Damian: So?
Raven was fighting inside when she said out loud.
Raven: Could you shut up! It's not a marriage proposal dad!!!
Trigon: Ah, I like the boy, I'll try, I won't kill him *awkward silence* for now...
Raven gritted her teeth in annoyance, grumbling, controlling her father again from the inside.
Damian, who was already thinking about rejection and failure, took advantage of his girl's distraction, hiding the little box in his back pocket, thousands of thoughts passed through his head, hatred, shame, failure, regret, and pain...
He sighed, softening his grip on the young woman's hand, he would understand that he had changed, he was no longer the prejudiced and impulsive young man from a few years ago.
Raven stopped fighting with her father, noticing Damian's pulse accelerated and his hand not so strong anymore when she was going to speak, Dick appeared.
Dick: Hey guys, the dwarf proposed to his girlfriend!!!
Dick who had advised his young brother, screamed with emotion but seeing the scene he suddenly fell, Damian gave him those looks when they both fought.
Raven, who did not understand anything, looked at the young man who was holding his sword. When he moved, he dropped the small box that was hidden.
Raven understood, she blushed and gently took his hand.
Raven: So that's what I thought...
Damian: *sighs looking into her eyes* yes in fact it is a marriage proposal it just sounded better
*he blushed* you know *looks at Dick annoyed*
I ,if you don't, well I will understand yes, no...
*points to the small box*
Damian stopped talking when Raven kissed him. She softened her grip, pulling away to look at him.
Raven: It would be an honor to rule at your side.
Damian kissed her again, while Dick watched everything from the door frame.
Dick: Oh Alfred will die from this! I'll call Bruce and the Titans to
* his wife interrupted him, taking him to another place *
Kory! I have to tell Bruce!!!
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darthvashtique93 · 6 months
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Sketch
The light was just right. Damian leaned back into a comfortable position on the chair. Settling the sketchbook on his lap, he began to sketch. He started with his H pencil and began his outline. After the initial sketch, he started in on the finer details. He started with the curve of her jaw, the bottom of her heart-shaped face. It was narrow, but not narrow to a point. He dragged his finger over the graphite lines in a gentle caress, giving the jaw a small shadow. Damian smiled as the memory of his lips dragging across her jaw played on repeat.
Next, he drew her eyes. They were closed now as she slept soundly. After all, Damian thought with a smirk, she did have a late night. He couldn't wait for her eyes to open. When they were opened, they were the most expressive part of her body. They were literally the windows to her soul. Those violet irises always told Damian her exact mood. Last night, for instance, the heat behind them nearly burned Damian to a crisp.
He moved onto her nose. Cute, perfect, and straight. It had never been broken. Damian wished he could say the same about his nose. He'd broken it several times throughout his 18 years. Damian was just happy he had a girlfriend blessed with healing powers. His nose was perfectly straight, and it was all thanks to her.
Lips. More specifically, her lips. He spent longer than needed on her lips, only because he loved drawing her lips. He'd spent so much time caressing and exploring them; he could draw them by heart. He caressed the drawing of her lips as his heart raced.
Moving on to her body, Damian drew a smooth line for the slope of her neck to her shoulder. He drew one arm resting gracefully on her hip. The other arm held the blanket, covering her perfect breasts. Damian chuckled as he remembered the first time he drew a naked Raven. She'd blushed and demanded he burn the drawing. Damian didn't mind throwing the drawing away. He had a great memory and didn't need a picture of her body. Doesn't mean he didn't like to draw it, but he'd promised no more naked photos. That's why he drew a sheet that covered her privates.
He spent some time on her hair, making sure to draw each strand perfectly. Her hair draped gracefully over her shoulders, and he drew a couple of strands falling in front of her face. The shading was hard. Raven's hair had felt like silk to the touch. Damian didn't know how to show the softness of her hair, but he did pretty well.
Holding his drawing away from his face, he frowned as he searched it for any imperfections. None. It was perfect. Almost as perfect as she is.
A moan from his bed caught his attention. He looked up in time to see Raven's large eyes flutter open. It took a moment for her brain to register where she was. She seemed startled and lost until her eyes fell on Damian. "Damian," she sighed softly, sitting up in bed. Holding her sheet to her chest, she rubbed the sleepiness from her eyes with one hand. "What are you doing?" she asked.
Damian's eyes fell to the hand clutching the sheet to her body. He gave her an endearing look. It always took a lot of coaxing on his part before Raven relaxed enough to show her body, but it was only in the daytime. At night, when the lights were off, she had no problem being naked. Damian smirked. Lucky for him, he could see pretty well in the dark.
Falling to his knees, he knelt by the side of bed, eye-level with Raven. "Good morning," he spoke softly, before leaning forward, capturing her tempting lips in a searing kiss. Pulling his fingers through her messy bed hair, Damian stood before gently rolling her onto her back. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she willingly opened her mouth to him. Damian groaned as Raven touched his tongue with hers.
Damian slowly pulled away and stared down at her lovingly. Dragging his body slightly lower, he placed a searing kiss on her breastbone. Raven sharply inhaled. Instead of continuing downward, he dragged his lips upward. He kissed the tops of each breast before moving his lips to her throat. Raven tilted her head back to give him easier access. From her throat, he kissed up to her chin. Raven released a soft squeal when Damian gently bit her chin. He chuckled as Raven playfully hit his shoulder.
Kissing around her mouth, he placed a kiss on each squishy cheek before pecking the tip of her nose. She chuckled softly when he placed a kiss on each eye lid. He then turned his attention to her lips, darting his tongue out to moisten his own. He kissed her top lip, and then took her bottom lip in his teeth. She moaned and arched into him as he sucked on her lower lip before kissing her with an open mouth, while his tongue darted in and out of her mouth. "Damian," she pressed her breasts against his chest as their legs tangled with each other.
It wasn't long before they both needed air, though Damian would have loved to kiss her non-stop. Gently caressing her lips, he slowly pulled away. Raven looked up at him, lips parted, breathing heavily. "Good morning," she breathed out heavily.
"Good morning," he kissed her one more time before rolling off of her. "I'm going to take a shower," he stood. Turning back to her, tracing her lips with his thumb, he asked, "Join me?" He held a hand out to her.
"Of course," she replied, her pupils growing larger as her eyes seemed to darken. Releasing the sheet, Raven allowed Damian to lead her to the shower, where they stayed until the water turned cold.
Sweather Weather - Chapter 1 - Vashti93 - Teen Titans (Animated Series) [Archive of Our Own]
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achiepy · 1 year
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navelee · 11 months
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☕️ coffee & tea 🍵
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jokodoesstuff · 11 months
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Happy Anniversary to Ghibli! Here is a piece I did a hear ago of Damirae, in a Howl’s Moving Castle AU
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greta x alucard
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lotor x allura x keith
zuko x katara
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rosalyn x cronan
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luz x hunter
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aladdin x jasmine
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robin x raven
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mateo x elena
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these are all bisexual ships and i’m unwell
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robrae-is-forever · 1 year
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Robin looked his soulmate dead in the eye and told Raven "You give me hope" and you expect me to just not take that in the most romantic way possible like what the f*ck man
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madmanwonder · 1 month
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Love Calculator Result: Dick Grayson (Nightwing) & Rachel Roth (Raven)
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❤️86% - Dr. Love thinks that a relationship between Dick Grayson and Rachel Roth has a very good chance of being successful, but this doesn't mean that you don't have to work on the relationship. Remember that every relationship needs spending time together, talking with each other etc.
X-xx-X
"This mean nothing, Dick." Rachel said to her teammate/friend/secret crush who was smirking at her with his stupid, charming smirk on his his stupidly handsome face
"Your words said one thing, but your heart said the other~" Teased Dick as he hugged the beautiful half-demon heroine who pointedly looked away from him to hide how red her face was or she would get teased by the handsome man who made her heart skip a beat.
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obito76 · 1 year
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Her Softness
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Dick ran his hand up Raven’s soft body, feeling her lean into his touch as his fingers trace the curves and contours of her skin.
Her softness.
He adored everything about Raven. How she sometimes brewed her tea with the hint-of-honey way. How she would sometimes just curl in a corner with a copy of Russian Litrature, making notes and muttering as she turn page after page.
The scent of her skin fresh out of the shower. The sound of her laugh. The sight of her beaming eyes whenever he made the effort to learn more about the complicated books.
And, on the different side, fuck did she have some amazing tits.
Dick ran his palm up her body again, and Raven’s hips wiggled on his lap in response, brushing her perfect swell of her ass against his hard cock.
Dick almost chuckled when he stilled his hand and Raven let out a disappointed whine until he reached up and pinched her right nipple causing her to squeal.
“Stop teasing me, Dick,” she gasped, and over her shoulder Dick could see her lower lip between her teeths.
“Sorry, I can’t help myself with you,” Dick moved his hand off her nipple to grasp her chin, tilting her head towards his own, capturing her lips in a slow, burning kiss. He slid his tongue slowly across the seam of her lips and she parted them eagerly. Dick rolled his tongue inside of her mouth, tasting her and drinking in her needy whimpers.
“Birdbboy,” Raven murmured when they broke their kiss before she pressed her lips lightly down his jaw.
“Is it really okay, Raven? We don’t have to do this if you don't want to.”
Raven looked up after brushing her lips across the pulse just under his jaw, “You know I want to. After three weeks, it feels incredible to have you all to myself. I want to take care of you, you know?”
“Can you say it then, can you say it for me?”
Raven’s flush turned darker, rolling her eyes at him. Dick watched her closely as she spoke, “I want you to fuck my tits.”
Dick closed his eyes and let out a deep moan, hearing such delicious words coming out of his girlfriend’s mouth made him want to do incredibly nasty things to her, but today was not the day for that.
“Fuck, yes, you sound so hot when you talk like that, Raven,” Dick grasped her chin, giving her another deep kiss before he broke it and reached behind him to get a bottle of lube.
“Hmm, and I love hearing you moan like that,” Raven angled her body away from him again, allowing Dick to pour the lube all over his hands then reach around and coat her breasts with it, “Fuck, it’s cold.”
“Let me warm it up for you then,” Dick murmured, his lips tenderly brushing against her ear. Dick rubbed his lube-coated hands over and around her breasts, pinching her both nipples before lifting and enjoying the weight in his hands as he finished applying the lube.
From over her shoulder, Dick could see Raven’s breasts now shining in the room’s light from the coating of lubricant. The sight of it was mouth watering, and his cock twitched against Raven’s backside, causing her to smirk and wiggle her hips more.
“Raven, you look absolutely stunning right now,” Dick growled, roughly massaging her breasts now and forcing out a moan from her, “Can’t wait to see what my cock looks like in between these..”
He smirked when he heard Raven’s sharp intake of breath from his tone, her hips wiggling again, needily.
“Get on your knees.”
Raven almost sprung to her feet, quickly turning around and gracefully falling to her knees, tucking her legs behind her. She tucked the loose strands of hair behind her ear and then ran her hands along her breasts, collecting some of the lube on it.
“Spread your legs for me, Dick.”
Dick obliged, leaning back into the mattress slightly and opening his legs, his cock almost pressing against his stomach as he awaited Raven’s care.
The first thing she did was bend over and press her lips gently and delicately like a lover against the tip of his cock, before moving down and nuzzle her nose in his balls.
Dick almost whined as he felt her taking a deep breath, how did he get so lucky? How did he get someone like Raven to fall in love with him? Whatever the reason, he thanked the God as she placed another adoring kiss before wrapping her hands around his cock and coating it with lube.
Raven smiled up at Dick, placing her hands on his thighs, the leftover lube sticking to his skin, and she shuffled her body forward until her breasts pressed onto his cock. Raven lifted them up and took his throbbing member in between, the soft and pillowy texture along with the slippery lube made Dick throw his head back and groan in pleasure.
“Fuck, you didn’t even move, and it feels amazing already,” Dick lowered his head and gazed intently at the pale girl, the flush on her face and neck reaching just above the skin of her delicious breasts, “You look fucking delicious right now, sitting on your knees for me, babe.”
Raven stared up at him with her wide doe eyes, her teeth digging into her bottom lip. Smirking, she began moving her breasts up and down his cock. Dick groaned every time her breasts came down and pressed against the base of his cock and thighs.
“You like that? Dick? Does it feel good for you, baby?” Raven asked, looking up at him through her thick lashes.
“Fuck, it feels like heaven,” Dick gave her a crooked grin and reached out to tenderly caress Raven's cheek as she continued fucking his cock between her slicked breasts, “Mmmh, keep that up.”
Raven kept up her ministrations, dipping her head to lick his cock when it peeked out between her breasts at their descent. The feeling of her slippery breasts and her warm, wet tongue swirling on his cockhead was a sensation that had Dick’s hips flexing up instinctually.
“Keep your hips down, Dick. Let me handle this,” Raven gently reproved him with a furrowed brow, pausing the bouncing of her breasts to gently press down on his hips.
Dick let out a short huff of laughter, closing his eyes for a moment to calm down as he listened to Raven.
Raven's lips curled into a playful grin as she began fucking his cock with her breasts again, now at a much faster speed.
“I think, I'm actually quite good at this,” she said as if they were learning a new video game and not about how she was driving his mind wild with the contrast between the soft flesh and the rhythmic clapping of skin on skin.
“Y-yeah, oh fuck, that feels so good,” Dick moaned, one hand clenching Raven’s beautiful violet hairs between his fingers and the other gripping the edge of the mattress tightly.
“Azar, you are throbbing already... Where would you like to cum? In my mouth, on my face, between my tits?”
Dick whimpered at the euphonious tone of Raven's voice, and the contrast with the vulgar words flowing from her pretty lips.
“Y-your tits,” Dick managed to choke out before clenching his jaw, savoring the exquisite sensation of the beautiful friction of Raven’s breasts shaking against his cock.
“Cum for me,” Raven purred, her lower lip pouting out and her deep-indigo eyes widening as she stared up at him, “Cum for me, Dick. I want it, please baby. Give it to me..”
Raven kept begging and pleading, urging him to cum all over her breasts and adorn her up, Raven’s eyes fluttering up at him flirtatiously while she squeezed and rubbed her breasts intoxicatingly against his cock and pelvis.
“I'm gonna cum, fuck-” the words were barely out of Dick’s mouth before Raven pressed her breasts down against his thighs and hips as he exploded in ecstasy..
His cum flooded out Dick's throbbing shaft and splattered against Raven’s ivory skin, marking it with white rope after rope. Dick grunted as few more ropes of cum pulsed out of his cock, running down the sides of Raven’s breasts and onto the floor pooling as well as soaking in between them.
Raven took his sensitive tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and collecting all the remaining cum. Dick felt her swallowing it down between licks, the sensation sending shivers of pleasure down his spine despite the lingering sensitivity.. Raven finished attending his spent cock and straightened her back, lifting her breasts off his body.
“Fucking hell, Dick, you've made a mess all over me!” Raven let out a small amused laugh as she ran two fingers between her breasts, collecting his cum on her fingers. Dick watched her, near breathless, as she brought her fingers to her lips, sucking on them with a small moan.
Dick eyes nearly rolled to the back of his head as he let out a deep moan at the display. He gripped Raven’s wrist, pulling her fingers out of her mouth with a audible pop and replacing them with his lips. He rolled his tongue inside her mouth, cleaning any remnants of his seed, before he gripped her waist and tossed her onto the bed.
“Hey! You didn’t have to throw me!”
“Fuck,” Dick pushed Raven’s thighs apart, exposing her flushed and dripping wet core. “It's not like you don’t enjoy it when I'm being rough.”
“Asshole,” Raven mumbled as she pressed her forearms down on the mattress so she could look down and watch, feeling a mix of anticipation and excitement building up inside her as Dick began kissing up the inside of her thighs. When Dick’s lips brushed over her bud, Raven reached over and curled her fingers in his hair and let out a shattering moan.
Dick looked up at her from between her thighs. Raven’s face was flushed red, and her eyes dilated with need.
“It’s your turn, Raven. Show me what you want..”
And Dick let the girl pull on his hair and buck her hips up while he ate her delicious cunt out until she came.
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dc-and-damirae · 1 year
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donna troy: Describe your ideal girlfriend.
damian: Tall, dark, handsome, smart, a bit emotionally repressed.. Oh- and soft! Especially around kids!
donna troy: You're describing raven, aren't you?
[Later that day]
donna troy : Describe your ideal boyfriend.
raven, mumbling : ....damian
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eleanore-delphinium · 18 days
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The gentle loving yet pained gaze of eyes that knew no other lover other than her. - Damian watching Raven
[ Future with You ch 19, WIP ]
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stanlunter · 1 year
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Later Im gonna write a post about why I think Zutara, Robrae and Lunter are very similar ships, but now I just have to point that I realy hope Luz and Hunter will get a hug in the future episode just like Zuko & Katara and Robin & Raven did, cause that's just wont be fair.
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darthvashtique93 · 16 days
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A Cosmos In The Sand
Chapter 20
Jason and Jhon strolled past the guards, unbothered. "I guess Damyan was right about the disguises," Jhon whispered to Jason.
"Hush," Jason silenced him. "Over here," he motioned with his head towards a stairwell. "Viktor said this would lead us to them." Jhon nodded as he followed Jason down the stairs. They came across zero guards as they walked down the narrow hallway.
They stopped walking when they reached a hallway with a locked door at the end. "Okay," Jason whispered, "I'll lay the powder, you get the evil sorceress' family."
"She isn't evil," Jhon tossed over his shoulder as he walked to the dungeon door. Taking the padlock in his hand, Jhon easily crushed it like it was nothing. The door was made of thick, acacia wood covered in some sort of thick dusting. Jhon looked down at the palm of his hand. It was coated with a violet-blue dusting. "Iolite," he mumbled. Jhon then pulled the huge door open.
The room was large – there were at least 20 different cells that Jhon could see. Each had its own set of chains and cuffs. Through the walls, Jhon could see several small bodies curled up into little balls. Soft whispers floated through the chamber. "Hello?" Jhon called out, his voice boomed in the quiet dungeon. "Uh…hi," he continued when he received no answer. "My name is Jhon. Um…I come in peace." He slowly walked deeper into the room. "Your oldest sister, Raven, sent me to free you." Jhon saw a pair of vibrant, bright, almost glowing green eyes peek out from one of the cells before immediately disappearing once more. "I'm a friend," he tried again, "of Raven's." Jhon heard the sound of little feet behind him. Holding up both of his arms, he slowly turned around. Two little girls - twins, no older than five, looked up at him with large blues eyes that, too, glowed in the dark. "Hey," Jhon smiled at them softly before slowly bending down to their level. "I'm Jhon." He took in their pale and dirty faces and the sackcloth covering their bodies. He also noted the lack of footwear. His smile wavered just a little as a surge of hatred for Slaede momentarily overtook him. "I'm Jhon," he smiled, arms still up, "what's your name?"
One of the little girls reached a tiny hand out to Jhon while gripping her sister's hand. Jhon stared at her confused. Her soft hand then landed on his face, and his world spun. Scenes from his life flashed in front of his eyes at an alarming speed. A sharp pain shot through his head. "Ow!" he exclaimed, falling backwards. What just happened? He looked at the two girls whose eyes were glowing white. "Uh…" The white glow faded, and their eyes returned to their unnatural, neon blue color. One of the twins said something in a language Jhon did not understand, but she was looking behind past him. Jhon slowly turned his head. His eyes widened as he saw the number of little girls with glowing green, purple, blue, and pink eyes appear from the other cells. There were at least 14 little girls. If Jhon had to guess he would say the oldest one was maybe 10-11 years old. Jhon slowly stood to his feet as they all came closer, staring at him curiously.
The tallest one, the one who was most likely the oldest, stepped forward and scanned him from head to toe with her bright pink eyes. Jhon took a step back. He didn't know what was happening, but whatever the twins did to his head, he didn't want it happening again. "Xenevra," the girl pointed to herself.
"Huh?" Jhon said.
"Xen-e-vra," she said, punctuating each syllable. "Xen-e-vra."
"Oh," understanding dawned on Jhon. "Xenevra is your , Xenevra, I'm Jhon. It's nice to meet you," he held his hand up to wave. The girls' response was immediate. They backed away and hid behind Xenevra, while Xenevra glared menacingly at his hand. "Oh no," Jhon withdrew his hand with a chuckle, "no. It's a wave, a wave," he explained with a bright smile, "it's how my people say 'hi'."
"Hi," Xenevra pointed to him. "Xenevra," she pointed to herself.
"Oh, no no no no no no," Jhon shook his head and hands. "I'm Jhon. Jhon. J-hon."
"J-hon?" Xenevra repeated with a raised brow.
"Uh…close enough," Jhon muttered. They needed to get moving.
"Jhon!" Jason called from behind, startling the girls who cowered behind Xenevra who held her arms out protectively. "Woah!" Jason exclaimed when he saw the amount of girls. "What? Who are all these…" he pointed to the girls.
"This is Xenevra," Jhon pointed to the girl who was piercing Jason with an angry look hot enough to melt metal.
"Why is she looking at me like that?" Jason scowled at her.
"These are Raven's sisters," Jhon answered Jason's first question.
"You mean she was telling the truth?" Jason said in shock.
"Come on," Jhon rolled his eyes. "Help me get them out of here."
It took Jason and Jhon 10 minutes to corral 14 girls, not because the girls were misbehaving, but because of the language barrier. Neither had any idea what the girls were saying, and the girls didn't understand them either. Moreover, whatever trauma the girls had been through had left them weary. They were clearly terrified of the much larger men, and it took a lot of coaxing on Jason and Jhon's part. Jhon ended up with one giggling girl on his back and one twin in each arm, while Jason too had a small girl on his back and one girl in his arms. Jason struggled to keep up with Jhon, who was able to take the stairs two at a time.
Once they reached the main floor, Jason placed the girl in his arms on the floor and motioned for the girl on his back to get down. "Get them out of here," he ordered Jhon. "I'm going to light the fuse."
"Got it," Jhon nodded once, before taking off. The girls followed him. They had only gone a couple of feet when Xenevra sprinted to the other side of the hall and began pounding on a door. "Shh! Hey! You! Stop!" Jhon whispered loudly. "You have to stop!" Xenevra ignored him as her pounding grew louder. She then began yanking on the door handle. "Damn it!" Jhon swore loudly and rushed over to Xenevra. "I swear to all of the god," Jhon muttered, "if there are coats in here, I'm going to…oh." He stared into the small room in shock. There were at least 5 women chained to walls in various state of disarray. One looked like she was going to give birth at any second. Xenevra pushed past Jhon and ran to the farthest woman, throwing her arms around the woman's neck, crying into her. A couple of the older girls filed in and ran to the other women. Jhon looked down at girls in his arms who didn't budge, and then he looked at the four girls who were hanging onto his legs. He slowly entered the room and saw two or three of the women looking at the girls around him lovingly. They're the mothers, he realized. Returning his gaze to the girls who stared at the scene blankly, Jhon realized these girls probably didn't recognize their mother.
A loud BOOM coupled with the floor shaking snapped Jhon back into the present. Right, we're taking the castle. He rushed into the room and immediately went to work on the chains, releasing the captured women. "Thank you," the woman he assumbed was Xenevra's mother thanked him.
"Oh, good," Jhon sighed. "We can understand each other. This place is about to be flooded with Slaede's guards. We need to move. Now." Xenevra's mom nodded and herded the girls to her, speaking in their language. "Okay," Jhon put his hands together, "let's go." He turned on his heel, took one step out the door, and froze. "Ah crap," he scowled. Could this night get any worse?
"Well, well, well," a female figure emerged from the shadows with a sadistic smile on her face, a dagger twirling in her hand. "I knew something was up," she scoffed. "All the focus is on the explosion and stable fire. I assume Hippolyta and her whores are about to pounce on Slaede's stupid, idiotic, pathetic soldiers."
"Mara," Jhon greeted.
"Jhon, you've grown handsome," she licked her lips and growled, "I may just keep you…after I kill Damyan, of course."
"Let the women and children go," Jhon said. "They've been through enough."
"I couldn't care less about Slaede's whores and bastards. I want Damyan," she said, pointing her sword at Jhon. "Where is he?"
"He isn't here," Jhon brandished his own weapon.
Mara smirked. "You really think you can go toe-to-toe with me?"
"He isn't alone." Jhon turned and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jason," Mara scowled at him as he walked to Jhon's side, his own weapon drawn.
"You know where the kitchen is?" Jason asked the women. One of them nodded. "There's a secret passage behind the pantry. It'll lead you to the street, away from the fighting." The woman nodded, spoke softly to the girls, and ushered them away.
"Well," Mara drew a second blade, "this still doesn't seem fair."
"What's the matter?" Jhon asked. "Two of us too much for you to handle?"
"Trust me," Mara smirked as they began to circle each other, "I'm more than capable."
"You willing to back your words with gold?" Jason asked, shifting his stance.
"Just walk away, Mara," Jhon said, "this isn't your fight. No need for you to get hurt."
"You're cute," she smirked, "I'm going to enjoy killing you."
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