So I've been meaning to write a one shot Bloom/Icy fic for a while but no ideas have come to me and also I simply haven't felt like typing it. :P But without any further delay...here it is.
Bloom didn't quite understand Icy...or witches in general. Little over a bulan ago, the woman had religiously tried to destroy her and take her powers. Currently the woman had made a habit of visiting the woman, mostly at night when they could be alone. At first these visits were something of a horror, riddled with insults and threats. And slowly the mood changed to something almost light hearted. The witch had one night--maybe drunkenly--confessed to being lonely and in need of someone to speak to. And that she liked coming to Bloom because she enjoyed a good sass off now and again. That she wanted someone to try to knock her off her pedestal. Bloom didn't really know what to make of that; most every person she knew hated taking such blows to their ego. And until then Bloom was convinced that Icy was nothing short of pissed when she told her that she was to weak to fight her. And slowly the visits became lebih frequent...more personal. Icy would tell her about that time when she had broken into Griffin's room and mencuri all of her shoes--it was some kind of senior prank. She would also tell her stories of a deeper nature; like the time she ran away from halaman awal after her mom told her that she was a waste of luar angkasa and a drainage of money. Icy claimed that these words didn't hurt her, but her eyes told a much different story. The witch was about to leap from the window and make her way back to wherever it was she stayed, when Bloom placed a firm hand on her shoulder and pulled her back in. Icy attempted to shake her off with a muffled "what are anda doing?" This wasn't the first unhappy childhood tale that Icy had shared with her and she was damn sure that the witch had a novel lebih of them. And for some reason Bloom felt compelled to comfort the woman, maybe it was some sort of fairy instinct. Whatever the reason, Bloom shortly found herself cradling a protesting Icy in her arms, running her hands through the witch's hair. Her beautiful silver hair. Bloom couldn't quite explain it, but she always had wanted to touch Icy's hair...she didn't mention that to the witch. And then Icy spoke. It was one simple word; "Why?" At first Bloom thought the witch was asking why Bloom had been wanting to touch her hair, but how would she have known that?
"Why what?" Bloom asked.
"Why are anda doing this?" Icy questioned. "Trying to make me feel better. Not pushing me away--I would have told me to screw off...Why have anda actually wasted your time listening to my stories?" She elaborated.
"Because I care." Bloom answered.
"But why? Why do anda care? I tried to kill you. I don't even like you." Icy muttered.
"That's not true. If anda didn't like me anda wouldn't come here every other night." Bloom pointed out.
Icy shrugged. "You didn't answer my question."
"I suppose it's because...because everything is changing. I have new enemies, new powers, even my friends have changed. Everything is changing, everything but you." Bloom answered.
"Where exactly are anda going with that?" Icy asked.
"I don't know." Bloom admitted. "I guess anda remind me of who I am, anda keep the fame from getting to my head. The fact that you're still anda makes me feel better about how different things have become." Bloom confessed. "I care because anda helped me discover who I am, and I want to help anda back."
They sat in silence for a moment and then Icy let out a slight laugh. "You truly are the most pathetic person I have ever met." Bloom opened her mouth to protest but found herself unable to speak upon Icy's lips gently contacting her own. And just like that, with one lebih light-hearted smirk, Icy leaped from the window and headed back to..."Oh Icy, where do anda go when anda leave?"
Bloom didn't quite understand Icy...or witches in general. Little over a bulan ago, the woman had religiously tried to destroy her and take her powers. Currently the woman had made a habit of visiting the woman, mostly at night when they could be alone. At first these visits were something of a horror, riddled with insults and threats. And slowly the mood changed to something almost light hearted. The witch had one night--maybe drunkenly--confessed to being lonely and in need of someone to speak to. And that she liked coming to Bloom because she enjoyed a good sass off now and again. That she wanted someone to try to knock her off her pedestal. Bloom didn't really know what to make of that; most every person she knew hated taking such blows to their ego. And until then Bloom was convinced that Icy was nothing short of pissed when she told her that she was to weak to fight her. And slowly the visits became lebih frequent...more personal. Icy would tell her about that time when she had broken into Griffin's room and mencuri all of her shoes--it was some kind of senior prank. She would also tell her stories of a deeper nature; like the time she ran away from halaman awal after her mom told her that she was a waste of luar angkasa and a drainage of money. Icy claimed that these words didn't hurt her, but her eyes told a much different story. The witch was about to leap from the window and make her way back to wherever it was she stayed, when Bloom placed a firm hand on her shoulder and pulled her back in. Icy attempted to shake her off with a muffled "what are anda doing?" This wasn't the first unhappy childhood tale that Icy had shared with her and she was damn sure that the witch had a novel lebih of them. And for some reason Bloom felt compelled to comfort the woman, maybe it was some sort of fairy instinct. Whatever the reason, Bloom shortly found herself cradling a protesting Icy in her arms, running her hands through the witch's hair. Her beautiful silver hair. Bloom couldn't quite explain it, but she always had wanted to touch Icy's hair...she didn't mention that to the witch. And then Icy spoke. It was one simple word; "Why?" At first Bloom thought the witch was asking why Bloom had been wanting to touch her hair, but how would she have known that?
"Why what?" Bloom asked.
"Why are anda doing this?" Icy questioned. "Trying to make me feel better. Not pushing me away--I would have told me to screw off...Why have anda actually wasted your time listening to my stories?" She elaborated.
"Because I care." Bloom answered.
"But why? Why do anda care? I tried to kill you. I don't even like you." Icy muttered.
"That's not true. If anda didn't like me anda wouldn't come here every other night." Bloom pointed out.
Icy shrugged. "You didn't answer my question."
"I suppose it's because...because everything is changing. I have new enemies, new powers, even my friends have changed. Everything is changing, everything but you." Bloom answered.
"Where exactly are anda going with that?" Icy asked.
"I don't know." Bloom admitted. "I guess anda remind me of who I am, anda keep the fame from getting to my head. The fact that you're still anda makes me feel better about how different things have become." Bloom confessed. "I care because anda helped me discover who I am, and I want to help anda back."
They sat in silence for a moment and then Icy let out a slight laugh. "You truly are the most pathetic person I have ever met." Bloom opened her mouth to protest but found herself unable to speak upon Icy's lips gently contacting her own. And just like that, with one lebih light-hearted smirk, Icy leaped from the window and headed back to..."Oh Icy, where do anda go when anda leave?"
[Author's note] there will be swearing in this and a tint of blood and violence, just letting anda all know now.
Icy, leader of the Trix led the way into a dark room. A male voice berkata "about time anda showed up." Stormy was about to make a reply but Darcy stopped her. Darcy replied "sorry to keep anda and Lust waiting, we had some things to do." Lust asked "did anda find Fullmetal?" Icy shook her head and replied "no, but don't worry. We will find him." Envy berkata "but don't kill him he's an important sacrifice." Darcy rolled her eyes and berkata "we need to make a deal." Lust nodded and replied "we will help anda destroy the Winx once and for all, but anda can't let them help the brat find The Philosopher's Stone." The Trix nodded and Icy berkata "Don't worry we help you." Icy shook Lust's hand and the deal was made.
[Chapter one will be longer than this]
Icy, leader of the Trix led the way into a dark room. A male voice berkata "about time anda showed up." Stormy was about to make a reply but Darcy stopped her. Darcy replied "sorry to keep anda and Lust waiting, we had some things to do." Lust asked "did anda find Fullmetal?" Icy shook her head and replied "no, but don't worry. We will find him." Envy berkata "but don't kill him he's an important sacrifice." Darcy rolled her eyes and berkata "we need to make a deal." Lust nodded and replied "we will help anda destroy the Winx once and for all, but anda can't let them help the brat find The Philosopher's Stone." The Trix nodded and Icy berkata "Don't worry we help you." Icy shook Lust's hand and the deal was made.
[Chapter one will be longer than this]
hi guyes it florajames here well I have lots of debates here so im going to exsened the compation tto November 22 ok so let me just reminde anda what anda have to do
the compation is to wright an adventure flora and helia story and ill pick the winner and the prize is I will copy it and post it to be publikasi and I will take pictors of the published story and anda will receve a copy signed oleh me and the publisher so enjoy and thanx for helping me with my family problems I realy apecate it thanx anda so much
the compation is to wright an adventure flora and helia story and ill pick the winner and the prize is I will copy it and post it to be publikasi and I will take pictors of the published story and anda will receve a copy signed oleh me and the publisher so enjoy and thanx for helping me with my family problems I realy apecate it thanx anda so much