Corrupted: Blossom's story
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Blossom quietly sketched out her dream weapon, her soft, sure fingers sketching out thin lines of the weapon shaft. Ancient Greek and Latin characters were engraved on the hilt. The blade was sharp and curved, stretching out an dainty six feet. As she worked, she was vaguely aware of the sounds of her lover slumbering in the room beside her own.
Lover.
Six months ago, she would have beat the living daylights out of anyone who told her she would be in love with someone. Six months ago, saving Townsville was all she cared about.
Saving the world just isn't that important anymore...
Blossom gently put down her pencil and sighed. Her life used to be a neat, uncomplicated schedule of normal, boring routines. Now look at her. Her life was more like a chess game than a schedule. As much as she hated to admit it, she hadn't been living, so to speak. She gave another sigh of disappointment, this one aimed at herself.
"You sound worried." Brick gently took her into his arms, carrying her to the bed they shared.
"Not worried," She told him. "Disappointed. I didn't know what I was missing." He gave her a sweet smile, planting a chaste kiss to the tip of her nose.
"That's why I'm here," He murmured quietly, settling into bed with her. "To make sure you live life to its fullest." He rummaged around in a drawer he had, as of late, expressly forbidden her to touch. "Happy birthday baby." Blossom blinked in surprise at the ruby-and-garnet pendant he offered to her, shaped like intersecting scythes, the darker one below. He pulled out another, and put that one on as she fastened the choker around her neck. She blushed faintly, all visible skin changing from pale to a lightly tinged pink color. She kissed him sweetly, and giggled happily. She rested her head on his chest, enjoying the feel of those burning arms around him.
"Thank you," she murmured shyly, kissing his lips tenderly. He grinned at her, before planting a small, saccharine kiss onto her soft, plump lips. The two stood, and enjoyed the sight of the setting sun, before going to their personal activities.
Blossom swam alone in the pool, wearing a plain red bikini, enjoying the feel of the cool liquid as it enveloped and washed over her flesh. She dove down into the water, spotting a glittering, shiny object. Warily, she froze the object in a small orb of ice, before swimming up with it. She toweled off, going to tell Brick about the strange object.
Brick rolled the object in his hand, before plonking it into a shatter-proof container.
"It's another one of Mojo's 'pranks'," Brick told her drily, closing the cover. He shook it, and it exploded. "I though I got rid of them all when I moved in." Blossom shrugged, sliding into his lap.
"Who knows? Maybe the building replicated it, just like they did when Ace came over." Blossom paled, and so did Brick. "He's visiting. Oh God."