Long ago,
When one writer turned to a fellow kinsman of the pen and keyboard
And asked for help on a new idea,
A fanfic was born.
It would become one of the greatest joys for the writer to begin work on,
And so she kept at it while the flow of ideas were fresh.
This was spurred on with the help of the kinsman
and a few very weird things seen or dreamed of
so the topic would remain interesting.
However,
all that changed by the time the 6th chapter was written.
This is the recorded moment of when the two writers parted paths:
Kitten: *reads the story*
Kitten: *finishes; whimpers*
Kitten: …Have fun.
Me: *looks at her* ….writing this?
Kitten: Yes; I will have no further part in this.
Me: Oh, you don't want any more part in this? Miss oh-let's-kill-Gwen-via-giant-snake.
Kitten: YOU'RE THE ONE WHO SAID SHE HAD TO DIE!
Me: IT WAS FOR CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT!
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A new idea.
A new beginning.
A whole lot of feels.
It's the latest story within Gingerbatch's arsenal.
And it's been drowned in:
Stony fluff
Depressed Spider Man
DEADPOOL
And Superfamily beginnings.
Be prepared
Be alert
Please don't kill the writer with pitchforks.
Presenting a new story about how three superheroes can become a family in the most unlikely of circumstances
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To be posted in several months.