I'm starting this little project to help me get over my writer's block, and to just write. As stated in the summary, it's every couple that's canon, plus some of my own, and the rating may even reach faint M, depending on the chapter I post.
Anyways, I'd like to start this thing off with my personal favorite couple- that is my own- with Ogron/OC
Hope you guys enjoy this as much as I do!
Family
"Does it matter that you're not related to me?" Ogron asked. He laughed a little, shaking his head at Duman, Anagan, and Gantlos. "You crazy wizards, no matter if you're blood related or not, you're my family."
Suspicion
Understandably, when they first met, Cloe was suspicious of Ogron. He was a villain, and known for his crusade against the Earth fairies. She was a college student, a witch in training... What did he want with her?
Photo
In a universe full of magic, where anything was possible, sometimes it was the little things that were the most magical; a quiet moment in the mornings, an evening walk, or a romantic dinner... Or a certain snapshot of a father and his son.
Cloe smiled softly, the camera on her phone whirring slightly as she snapped the photo of Ogron and Tempest, asleep and unknowing of her picture taking.
This would be going in the photo album.
Politics
"Oh love," Cloe's smile was sharp and lethal. She patted Ogron's cheek. "Let me handle the politics."
The reporters didn't know what hit them.
Trust (continuation of Politics)
"How do you do it, detective?"
Cloe tilted her head at the reporter's question, "Do what?"
"Learn to love a villain? Are you not ever afraid your husband could turn on you?"
Cloe smiled, "No, of course not. I see what others don't... I trust him."
Talk
"Alright kid," Cloe shoved her suspect into a chair, and rested her hand on the arms of said chair. She leaned forward, eyes narrowed and teeth bared, "Talk."
Baffle
It never failed. There was always a moment in the day where the couple would baffle each other.
Cloe would baffle Ogron with her ability to do fifteen different things at once, sometimes absent mindedly.
Ogron would baffle Cloe with his ability to come up with plans on the spot, his schemes better than anything that Cloe could imagine.
Questionable
Even before meeting and marrying Ogron, Cloe's methods of getting answers out of criminals was questionable. But after marrying the wizard, they just got worse.
Weight
The road to redemption is paved with good intentions; And today was the day that Ogron reached the end of that road.
"Ogron Deathstrome, your crimes against Earth may not have been forgotten, but your charges have been dropped," Nebula's voice rang through Tir Na Nog's halls. She laid a hand on his shoulder, a small smile on her face. "Go, return to your family. Enjoy your life as a free man."
It felt like a huge weight had been lifted off of Ogron's shoulders.
Authority
"Excuse me?" Cloe turned and gave her husband a bemused look, "Who's the one with the badge here?"
"... You are," Ogron sighed.
"Yes. Me. So don't question my authority."
