She stepped back into her room and left the door open, which Beast Boy stood in front of as he watched her walk away. It has no rhyme or reason, it's just a compendium of magic.' She opened the book and skimmed through it, brow furrowing. I'm a prideful man, hate asking for help.' he said in a mocking boast 'and you needed to pace half an hour in front of my door to do that?' she asked as she took the book from him I have no idea what it is and figured you could help.' 'Fine.' he said as he pulled the book back out in front of him 'I found this dusty old book. 'I could hear you pacing around.' she said 'Oh, you know, wandering the halls.' he said in a failed attempt at nonchalance 'What are you doing?' she asked simply, keeping her eyes on his 'Oh- Hi Raven!' he said sharply with a forced smile as he shoved the book behind his back 'Yes?' she asked simply in the apathetic voice Her hood was down, so her purple hair flowed straight around her head, the small gem on her forehead gleaming in the hallway light. She was garbed in her usual dark purple leotard and black cloak. Raven stood before him with a stoic expression. There was a hiss as the automatic door slid open. He quickly ran a hand through the thick green hair on his head to spike it and took a couple steadying breaths, wondering just what he was going to say when he spoke to her. The thing was quite heavy, and his arms were getting tired. He paused in front of her door, book between them like a shield. He asked how much the dusty, heavy, beaten book written in a foreign language no one could read was and the shopkeeper threw it in with the twenty bucks he got from a dozen old PlayStation 3 and Xbox 360 games. It looked like something Raven would like. Read through like book, they made no sense and couldn't be interpreted as anything. Many of the words were English, or at least English sounding, but there was clear influence from many different and obscure languages in it. Stylized markings on the covers of the book signalled its strange nature, and a lot of the glyphs and runes on the inside evoked that magical sense of awe. Something about it called to him, the spine was fraying, the edges were worn, and the paper turned yellow and crinkled with age. He found the dusty old book of over 700 pages in a pawn shop downtown where he was trying to fetch a decent price for some old video games. Clung to his chest was a cumbersome tome, the book clashing with the black singlet that covered most of his body except for the pink torso and trunks. His purple shoes were going to burn an ellipse in the floor if he kept walking in a loop like that. One circuit took him past the door in the middle of the hall ten feet in both directions. Soft footsteps echoed up and down the hallway as Beast Boy paced back and forth in sets of twenty steps. All characters are consenting adults capable of having sex, I guess the Young Adult Titans doesn't sound as cool. ![]() If that’s your cup of tea then I have a kettle ready. It has many elements of my other works such as an excuse plot, hentai proportions, insultingly large members, and hypserxualized functionality. ![]() This is a response to a challenge outlined by TheBoobLover on the forums.
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