Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I don't know why I squeed, but I felt like it, so deal.
At this time Beast Boy will give the disclaimer.
Beast Boy: Doesn't own TT.
Me: Oh, how I wish I did.
Beast Boy: Dude, I'm glad you don't!
Me: Yet another Titan who dislikes me.
Beast Boy: Dude, I would eat meat if you owned TT
Me (grins meanicingly) you know it!
on w/ the show
Will She Be Loved?
She doesn't beleive me when I say
I love her; but my Lord it's true!
She's the only one I want to hold.
She's so mysterious; so closed. Is
this what draws me to her? Or is it
that she is the only one I know I can
talk to? In any case, she is my dark
angel.
Ravenread the poem, heart beating furiosly. "Robin, my Robin acctully loves me back!" Raven could hardly restrain herself from jumping up and down, but knew the results could be terrible. She immediatly whipped a pen out and started writing:
Lovers. Lovers are people who are
there for you. Lovers are peolpe who
care, peolpe who love you for who you are.
Lovers are moral support, a shoulder to cry
on, love. Lovers are people you can trust.
Now that you know what lovers are, do
you think you can be mine?
Raven finished and went to put the book on the roof. Raven, for the first time in her life, was loved by a boy, and at that the one she loved. She walked dazily down the hal, unfortanatly into Starfire. "Where is your destination, Raven?" asked the preepy alien, to curious for her own good. "Roof." Raven said, brushing, Starfire off. She was holding Raven back from her true love.
Later that day:
Robin was now walking down the hall to the roof. Just the same as Raven, he bumped into Starfire. "Where is your destnation?" Starfire asked the boy Wonder. "Roof." he said, brushing Stafire off just as Raven had. He wanted to know Raven had written back to him.
As he climed the last step to the roof, his gaze drifted towards the table. There stood the book he was coming to call "The realationship poems". Since it wasn't there the last time he checked (and trust me, he checked every 5 miniutes) he figured Raven had written a new poem dedicated to him.
Lovers. Lovers are people who are
there for you. Lovers are peolpe who
care, peolpe who love you for who you are.
Lovers are moral support, a shoulder to cry
on, love. Lovers are people you can trust.
Now that you know what lovers are, do
you think you can be mine?
He read the poem, mouth wide open in shock. "Raven just asked me to love her! She just asked me to be her boyfriend!" Robin jumped up in joy. Poems were working for him.
He began to write:
Another day, another night, I was always
without you. But as I came to realize, you
love me, I felt more inclined to aqwest
your request. I will be yours, now and
for evermore, you shall stand by my side,
my dark angel.
He finished. He knew as soon as Raven read this she was going to break something with her emotion of pure joy. He smiled knowing that just by loving Raven he made her happier than she ever could be. His dark angel was really about to be HIS dark angel.
Hope you liked it. I wrote that poem about lovers today, in hopesa of giving it to David. But it was originally about friends, but I tweaked it to fit the needs of the fic. Oh, and for those who haven't seen POTC, aqwest means say yes, or something like that. Barbossa says, "I'm afraid I am disinclined to aqwest your request. Means no." So that gave me context clues.
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