Okay, I actully have no idea if I'm doing this right, so please have patience? Also I suck at this title thing.
Bold = Authors note/add-on detail
Italics = Characters thoughts/words said differently in speech OR an interlude/intro
There may be mild language, but I swear that I won't be dropping f-bombs all over the place or anything.Leave suggestions in the reviews for future chapters, as in new one-shots?
That was way too long, I'll get the disclaimer done and actually start.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, places (does that make sense?) or anything like that and probably never will.
I'm okay with flames. Be as harsh as you want to be when reviewing my stuff.The title may be misleading. Some of these will be long. Also there is a strict no smut or lemon thing here.Enjoy :)
Okay THIS one will be short because the bloody AN was so long.
Fiery green eyes ablazen with righteous ire.
An obsidian and ivory mask livid, provoked.
It does take two to spar.
"Friend Robin, I am sure that you cannot do 'the beating of me' in a spar. I also do not wish to harm you." Her voice was like honey, smooth and sugared.
"Don't worry about it, Star.". Robin flashed the pretty girl his classical and off-centre smirk, an indicator that he was well prepared to begin.
"I wish you good luck, friend Robin!". She bowed her head, and lanky torso as a sign of respective battle.
"H-hey, uh, you too." The boy wonder tacitly cursed in his mind. Damnit! I shouldn't allow myself to be distracted by her. She probably now thinks your a klutz, tripping over words like that. Way to go, Boy Blunder.
He quickly dipped into a bow before it was too long of a pause between her bow and his.
"Oh! Robin, I have forgotten to ask, will we be using gadgets or powers? Starfires voice was innocent and sweet, like a melody of angelic harmony.
"Uh-..." He cursed again silently. "...Y-yeah, sure."
Man, oh man. If Speedy or Cyborg were hearing this he would be kissing his dignity a bittersweet goodbye...
His thoughts were broken off, as the perky girl lunged at him, and had already pinned him and wrists down onto the ground. Her pinky-red coloured hair hung near his face, like drapes, and had an aroma of vanilla and strawberries.
Great going, Boy Blunder. What would Batman think?...
His thoughts were broken off, yet again as her golden, crystalline features bore into him and her peridot and emerald eyes were afire with false, yet playful anger.
"Please, does the 'pinning' for longer than 10 seconds mean that I am victorious?
I want to leave it at that but thats waaaay too short so, if you like it how it is then move on, but otherwise its continued in the text below. Cheers!
Robin looked into her petite facial structure and sighed.
"Yes Star, I think it does." He shook her hand as a congratulations, but she pulled him into a firm hug and hovered into the air, spinning herself and him in the air.
"Star- can you plea-..." His request for her to put him down as she inturrupted with the suggestion of celebration.
"May we go out to a place to eat as celebration of victory?"
Robin didn't have the heart to tell her that it was a casual spar, and there was no need for anything like that, so he played along. Plus, he liked the idea of going out with Starfire.
"Sure Star."
"Glorious! You shall accompany me on the date in half an hour?"
Before he could respond, or ask her if it was a date, she pulled him into another hug and lightly pressed her pink lips against his. What seemed like a millisecond later to the pair, they were rudely interuppted by blaring red lights and the crime alert.
I was gonna have Cyborg say what villan was doing what, but you guys have imagination. Use it.- Cheers!