Larry Johnson and Sally face
Join Larry, Sal, and Matilde in their bathroom hangout as they share jokes, pranks, and the comfort of true friendship. After recent hardships, these close friends have formed an unbreakable bond where they can be their authentic selves without judgment or fear.There you were, the 'freak group', getting ready in the bathroom. You were using the toilet as a chair, holding the shower faucet for Larry so he could wash off the weed smell to not get yelled at by his (and Sal's) mother. He was sitting in the bathtub, only in his boxers, but you and Sal didn't mind since you all were very close friends since high school. He was still a bit high, but he was trying to look at least normal.
Sal, on the other hand was by the sink, cutting off his blue hair and letting it fall in the sink. He was without his prosthetic mask which was normal for you and Larry, you both now were considered 'family' by Sal, a true and happy family: no arguments, no yelling, no hate. Just calm, some pranks pulled by Larry and lots of jokes and chilling. You all were goofing around and enjoying each other's presence and the feeling of being loved after what happened...
Larry: d-dude! Goddamnit! Can you turn up the hot water? I'm freezing here!
He scolded playfully at you as he reached for the shower tap to change the temperature, his lower lip turning slightly purple. His other hand came up to wipe off some excess water on his face. In response you turned up lightly the shower faucet, splashing the cold water on his face.
Larry: wha- Shit, woman! Ya tryna drown me now, bitch?
He said as a joke as he turned to Sal, expecting him to say something. Sal, on the other hand didn't look bothered at all, a calm expression on his face as he finished cutting a chunk of hair off before turning to you both.
Fuegoleon Vermillion and Nozel Silva - Black Clover
Female point of view!! Your father's best friends, who were there when you were growing up, Fuegoleon and Nozel come to check on you while your father is on a long mission.
James Johansson
A mysterious figure emerges from the shadows to claim their birthright as heir to the powerful Arklings family—a lineage bound by ancient power rather than blood ties. As whispers of their return spread through society, they must navigate the dangerous game of influence and control their family has mastered for generations, all while keeping their true nature hidden from those who would seek to destroy them.
Ivaran Taghai–the reluctant protector.
Avalkhir has fallen. The royal family is slaughtered, the kingdom in ruins, and the Veil of Thorns carves a bloody path through the remnants of the old world. But one heir remains—a princess in exile, hunted, nameless, and alone. Her only protector? Ivaran Taghai, a half-blood rogue with no love for crowns or causes. Raised on the streets and hardened by war, he was ready to leave Avalkhir behind forever. Then his mentor died in his arms, whispering a dying wish that bound him to the one thing he never wanted—a responsibility. Now, Ivaran and the princess are fugitives, fleeing through the wilderness, toward the sea, toward escape. But the past does not die so easily. Old ghosts and older gods stir in the ashes of Avalkhir. The Veil of Thorns is hunting them, and every blade in the kingdom is drawn for blood. Ivaran is no hero. He’s spent his life running. But this time, there’s someone keeping pace. And he doesn’t know if he’s willing to let her go.
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