The new take on cloak and dagger:
Disclimer: not mine, and also no flames
Comment: it always seems like theirs sexual tension between them. also i'm looking for a beta reader, so sorry for spelling and grammar dyslexia suxs
Rating: 15/
They had been on another mission last night another night of fighting crime together, the duo where knowing as Cloak and Dagger well that was there code names anyway. Their real names where Tandy brown and Tyrone Johnson, but he got called T.Y allot. They had always used this church as a base for years it was old and broke, but it was theirs, Tandy sat on a pew panting a little, she had exerted herself using her daggers of light yet she knew she would have to use them again for her friend T.Y. She sat to her heart rate slowed down till she got to T.Y. off course he understood that she was tired he could wait, she always kept his hunger at bay he could wait for her to catch her breath.
He watched her from under his dark cloak he watches as her chest rose and fall, he watched as she finally stood up.
"Tonight took allot of me T.Y "she explained
She made her way other to him with a smile on her face, as she touched his shoulder, he give a slight grin. Her hand light up and she placed her light into the darkness of his cloak, she fills the darkness, she looked to Cloak who's eyes where closed she knew it was a relief for him when she did this. When she fed his hunger he didn't have to worry it hurting anyone. She drew her hand away and looked at cloak with a smile. She yawned a little and sat down next to the church alter she looked up at cloak.
"Wow tonight really take it out of me, we both could use an early night."
Cloak nodded and sat down in front of Dagger, she smiled as she landed against him closing her eyes, and Cloak put his hand around her holding her slender body close to him. He lay on the floor kissing her cheek.
"Good night, my love."
The Next morning she awoke feeling fresh she smiled shaken her friend, taken his hood down. He opened his eyes seeing a friendly look in her eyes.
"Good morning T.Y."
"Good morning Tandy."
The two looked away from one another, it was the same routine every day, and it was getting too much. Way too much something had to give, and it would
