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The Perfect Storm~2P! Canada X ReaderThe Perfect Storm
2P! Canada X Reader
Slight cuss, and a little dead person. Don't worry, he's a nobody!
Mirrors reflected on the ground the one, emotionless face that Matt made. They sometimes shifted and then flattened out again, constantly moving. They had the ever changing ability that he didn't, expressing any feeling they had that he couldn't show. It maddened him.
For now, he sat alone on a bench in the park of a degraded city, ever so slightly ignoring the drone of cars and people. The sun would be setting, the colors bleeding across the sky with dazzling appeal if not for the steel gray screen lying across the abyssal blue. A cold breeze was blowing by, but it went unfazed by the Canadian. Nothing really concerned him now days, not the screams of agony and misery, nor any cuts or bruises he received in fights. No, only one thing bugged him. His ever changing moods.
Al told him it was nothing but a faze, he'd s
The Whisperings of Feathers~Eric Draven-The Crow
The Whispering Of Feathers~
The calm quite night Lay open to love and sorrow
To which there is no cure Nor Death among the lost
A cold breeze blows in And my flesh prickles at the feel
I know he's there, always there Watching, waiting, protecting
Not a word to be spoken Turning from my desk
To face the painted mask The protector of the innocent
He says nothing, his gaze dark Looking deeply at the floor
He killed again: He had to The city needs to purge
The evil, festering violence Lacing the city streets.
Another holiday is coming Devil's Night awaits
To burn, kill, destroy And spread fear like a disease.
So much stress on him It hurts me to look
I stand and go to him swiftly Embracing the City's Hero
His sigh escapes Past shadowed lips
Such sadness in his ebony eyes Wrapped around in black
I hug him tight, knowing all the less He's forever stuck Here
Never to be able
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