The match had just ended and the next was soon starting up. Roman enjoyed Control types the best as that told him where most people were going so he could hunt them down easier. The man stood with his hands on his knees, fighting to catch his breath as he glanced over at the Titan that was part of his team in the last round. “The fuck you looking at, Iron Giant? Keep your business to yaself and that shitty bubble. Real help you were!”


Concept for a crossover fic:

Ladybug ends up in Oz, somehow or other. And much to her displeasure, rather than Dorothy or Glinda or Ozma or whoever, most of her interactions are with H.M. Wogglebug, T.E.