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LiteratureHot Head City (Hulk and Dragon TF)(In collaboration with LevelInfinitum (https://www.deviantart.com/levelinfinitum)) It was a cloudy summer morning in June. Fifteen year old Rory Thomas was just coming out of the shower, with a towel around his waist. He had combed brown hair and blue eyes. He sat himself down on the side of his bed, where his clothes for the day were laid out, ready for him to get changed. He got himself changed first into a pair of denim jeans, but didn’t put underwear on first. He then put on a stripy blue t-shirt, and a blue cotton belt. He then rubbed his bare feet, and put on a pair of icy blue trainers. As he got up, Rory heard the doorbell ring. He went to the door and opened itLiteratureLate Night Shift (Hulk TF)In a small town, there are just two 7-Elevens, and only one of them is open 24 hours. It’s past midnight, and a young community college student was working. He wore the signature red and black shirt of their uniform, decorated by a name tag that said “Brayden.” His short blond hair was darker in some areas, and it was in a slight combover while still spiked up. You wouldn’t see it though — it stayed hidden under a black hat. The late night shifts were usually slow. He only got two customers in on a good day, but usually not a single soul was in except for him. It gave him the opportunity to work on homework andLiteratureSnapchat Filter (Hulk TF)Trey hadn’t talked to him since middle school, but when he opened his phone he had a Snapchat notification from him. “Him,” as in his old friend Owen. Although the two hadn’t kept up a solid conversation for a good while, they at the very least followed each other on social media. They went to different high schools in the same town, so they didn’t completely ignore each other. Yet the teen was surprised when he saw the notification; he’d forgotten they even added each other on the app. As Trey sat on his bed, he pulled out his phone from his blue jeans. The high school senior tapped the notification, opening up the app. On the screen were the messages and Snaps he’d received from his friends, with Owen’s snap on top. He tapped on it to open it up. The screen seemed to flicker green briefly, but Trey decided it was just the Snapchat lens filter that Owen had decided to pick. But the filter was odd, mainly because it was a lens filter that morphed you into a Hulked out version ofLiteratureRoad Rage (Hulk TF)“Crap!” The teen had cried out in frustration as he missed his turn. It was already a long day. His summer job was at a yogurt shop in the middle of the city. It was good pay and people tipped well, but today all the customers were crazy. The drive home would usually be a way for him to decompress, but with all the traffic construction lately, it had become a daily battle. This guy was Josh, 17 years old, soon to enter his junior year of high school. He stood tall at 6’1”, landing him on the basketball team of his school. Although he was a great player — one of the best on his team — what made him stand out was not that, nor his height, as there were taller and better players. It was the fact that he was a redhead, with an intense, orange-y red hue to his hair. Alongside his green-speckled hazel eyes and despite his leaner and slimmer physique compared to teammates, his striking look made him very popular and the recipient of plenty of love letters. Of course that didn’t hold up outLiteraturePrank Gone Wrong (Hulk TF)Ricky was in the bathroom, getting ready to go to class. He had a penchant for looking nice — for the ladies of course (and maybe the guys if they were good looking enough) — with trendy skater-inspired fashion, his brown eyes, his pale but lightly tanned skin, his facial hair (a goatee and light mustache). He’d even decided to get the Gen Z ‘broccoli head’ perm against his brother’s advice, but as he carefully handled his new brown curls of hair he was thinking he didn’t look bad with it at all. The only thing he figured he would change would be his height. He’s been a bit embarrassed of being just 5’7”, while the rest of his family stood more around 5’10”. He wished he could just instantly gain a few inches in height just to reach it. (He technically could, but doing so would get him more than a few inches…) Either way, Ricky felt like he properly compensated for it by his natural good looks, fast metabolism, and semi-regular gym routine. College was great. “Yo Ricky!” The 18LiteratureDanny Phantom to Hulk TF“Do you remember the day you gained your powers, Danny Phantom?” Clockwork asked. Danny turned to see the purple-hooded ghost floating beside him. “Yeah, what about it?” “That event happens in only a handful of timelines. In most of them, the portal simply fails entirely, despite your meddling, or you don’t touch the portal at all,” said Clockwork. “Instead, your parents turned your scientific minds to something else.” The sound of that piqued the interest of Danny. “So in some other timelines, I don’t become…” He looked down at his black and white suit. “TLiteratureIn Full Moon (Hulk TF) PART 1It was late at night. There’s a legend in the town that says if you stay out at a certain time on the night of a full moon, you might be an unlucky (or very lucky) male that will change in the night. A young man, looking around 19 and in his sophomore year of college, came walking home from the gym facilities on campus. He wore a university t-shirt and gray basketball shorts. His short black hair had a slight fade all around, and he wore it with a spiked up fringe. His brown eyes looked downward as his right hand gripped his backpack strap that held his gear. He looked fairly fit, indicating a good amount of time at the gym, but it wasLiteratureSomething In The Water (HULK TF)Having a job at the local recreation center has its benefits. Nick worked at the Greendale Rec Center. He got his job during the summer, but stayed since his employee benefits included a free membership to all of its services. That’s right, full access to the gym, the yoga rooms, the indoor courts, and especially the indoor pool. He was a hard worker, a scholar, but most of all, he was a swimmer. He loved swimming. He was on the varsity swim team despite being only a sophomore and 16, and he would argue that swimming was his life. So of course he would take on the pool shifts. He didn’t have a license to be a lifeguard, so he j