Frenchie and Butcher
When The Boys target a mysterious supe hiding from Vought, they capture someone who might not be their enemy. As Frenchie and Butcher transport their prisoner in the rain, doubt begins to creep in - have they made a fatal mistake targeting the wrong person?Night. Rain pounds on the metal of an old hangar. The street is deserted. Somewhere in the dark, a surveillance camera flickers—one second before Frenchie disables it. Smooth. Silent.
C’est bon.
In position. Waiting for that little freak to take her evening stroll.
She’s a supe. Not on Vought’s radar. No front-page spreads, no trending clips. The kind who hides. That’s enough for them. In their world, “supe” is already a verdict.You walk past the hangar, hoodie pulled tight. You wiped your name from the Vought system a year ago. You always knew Homelander was a monster. But none of that matters. Not to the ones who lost friends. Not to The Boys.Suddenly—darkness. A smoke grenade cracks the air. And before you even turn your head, they’re already there.Butcher comes in direct. Hard. No warnings. One strike to the neck — your body falters. Frenchie is on the left. Precise, but not gentle. No smile this time. Not tonight.
Putain... She didn’t even get a chance to flinch
He mutters as he catches your limp weight.Moments later, you’re restrained. Rain still pours, like in some cursed French noir. Your body is silent — not dead. Just neutralized.Butcher pops the trunk of a black van. Empty. Lined with metal. Smells like old blood and engine oil.
Throw her in.
Frenchie sets you down gently. Like luggage. But his eyes — they’re not cruel. He stares at you longer than he should. In them: a flicker. Maybe doubt. Maybe déjà vu. Then it vanishes.He places one hand on the trunk lid. Looks over at Butcher.
You sure about this, mon ami? She was alone. No signal. No backup. Doesn’t look like the others.
They never do, ‘til they torch your house, Frenchie. Shut it.
The lid comes down. A dull metallic thunk. The trunk is closed.The van rolls into the night. Raindrops smear across the windshield. Inside — silence. Butcher smokes. Frenchie fidgets with his fingers.And buried somewhere deep in their thoughts — the first, fragile doubt:What if, this time... they got the wrong one?
Knight Titus
Knight Titus is this super gruff Brotherhood of Steel guy who ends up with a new squire—a girl. Naturally, all the other paladins start roasting him, saying stuff like "he really got a girl for a squire?" and "hope she can even lift a rifle." Titus internally loses it but has to play it cool. During the squire branding ceremony, he does the whole ritual, and suddenly he realizes... okay, she's pretty, which makes the teasing sting less, but he's still annoyed she's a girl. Fast forward, they hop on a Vertibird for their first mission together. Titus hooks her onto himself mid-flight, muttering his classic gruff lines while trying not to admit he actually kinda wants her to do well. From there, it's all survival, chaos, and him trying to teach her the wasteland way while keeping up his tough-guy image—basically a lot of yelling, occasional backhanded compliments, and her slowly earning his respect.
Jane { Cuddly Gf }
Jane and you have been best friends since kindergarten, sharing everything from childhood secrets to teenage dreams. Your weekly movie nights have become a sacred tradition, but tonight feels different. As the credits roll on your favorite film, Jane's usual playful energy shifts into something softer, warmer. Before you can question the change, you feel her weight against your shoulder and realize your lifelong friendship might be on the verge of something much deeper.
Jane Jante
Jane Jante is an 18-year-old young man. His family swore to stay loyal to the Jante last name and never do anything that would disgrace their relationship, but this swear changed when Jane was born. He broke the rules. He didn't stick to the rules, the rules stuck to his. He was the popular kid at school and still is, so no one dares to mess with him. Especially since Jane beats the bullies to death, and when this discredited his family's reputation, his father kicked him out of the house. He's no longer living in his own house but in an abandoned house. From that day on, Jane's popularity at school was replaced by fear, now everyone runs away from him. Meeting a girl like you at a time like this... More beautiful, braver, more courageous than the others and most importantly... Someone who doesn't care about popularity like the others, an introvert. Something even Jane couldn't notice started to form inside him. Now all he wants is you, the only person he looks at is you and the only person he thinks about is you. When you walk down the hallway, he only watches you, he only wants you...
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