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Title: Too Many Wiccans
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Young Avengers
Characters: Teddy, Billy...and several more Billys
Summary: Billy's got himself six unexpected guests...
Warnings: None this time..
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“Okay, this is not good. So not good,” Billy Kaplan groaned, pacing in a very small circle in his suddenly crowded bedroom.
“Yes, we’ve gone over this. Will you please stop pacing?” came a shockingly similar voice.
“It’s my room, I’ll pace if I want to,” Billy sighed.
“Technically, in a way, the room belongs to all of us,” a third voice, also shockingly similar to the first two, piped up. He was silenced when every other set of eyes in the room just gave him a look.
With a sigh, Billy flopped back into his desk chair. After taking a moment to lift his backside so he wasn’t sitting on his cape, Billy looked around the room. He was met with various expressions from the six alternate reality versions of himself perched in various areas of his room.
There was Prince William Magnus, decked out in royal garb and looking a little annoyed. Next to him looking equally annoyed but stylish in his tuxedo was William Allen. Sitting on the wall of all places and looking very much like he wanted to curl up into a fuzzy little ball was William Wagner. The muscular young man with the blond bangs among his black hair in the patriotic uniform was called Billy Rogers and was making the Billy native to this reality faintly uncomfortable with the look Billy normally gaze Teddy right before he pounced on him for a make out session. The Billy wearing a Wonder Man t-shirt and smiling sheepishly was shockingly known as Billy Maximoff and was the least bothered by suddenly being warped into another reality. The last Billy, decked out in purple and carrying what looked like Kate’s weapons, had said nothing but the name Billy Barton since arriving.
Six new versions of himself. Wiccan had no idea how he was going to explain that one to his parents.
“What were you trying to do when we all arrived here?” the Prince asked calmly.
“And more importantly, how do you send us back to our home realities?” the tuxedo-clad young man asked with an arched brow.
“I wasn’t doing anything. I was just fixing my uniform,” Wiccan explained, gesturing at the uniform on his bed.
“Let’s focus more on getting back home than what brought us here,” the blue furred Wagner suggested.
“Wait a second. I might have an idea but,” Wiccan frowned, looking around. “We’re all going to have to…” Wiccan paused and his frown deepened. All six of his duplicates had fallen silent and were looking past him. Wiccan looked over and just about fell off his chair.
Standing in the doorway to the room was Teddy Altman. The blond shapeshifter was staring into the room with wide eyes, struck silent for a moment by the sight of seven different versions of his boyfriend.
“Billy?” the alien hybrid asked.
“Yes?” all seven responded.
“What is going on?” Teddy asked calmly, trying to find his Billy.
“Well if I had my way,” Billy Rogers grinned. “We’d be about to start a gangbang with you at the center, babe.”
“Ignore that one,” Wiccan spoke up quickly, springing out of his chair and over to Teddy.
Teddy looked down and nodded. Even among the doubles, he knew his boyfriend. “So what’s going on?”
“Alternate reality accident. We’re uhh…” Wiccan looked over his shoulder and then sighed. “Working on fixing it.”
“And how’s that going?” Teddy asked, slipping his arms around his Billy just to make sure he didn’t lose him. Both teens looked up to the other six. They all shrugged.
“I’ll have to get back to you on that one,” Wiccan sighed, closing his eyes and pressing his forehead to Teddy’s chest. The shapeshifter leaned down to place a soft kiss to the top of his boyfriend’s head and held him close. He knew the magic user was stressed and could only imagine what kind of mayhem had been going on with alternate reality duplicates showing up.
“So…about that gangbang?” Billy Rogers spoke up suddenly.
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Young Avengers
Characters: Teddy, Billy...and several more Billys
Summary: Billy's got himself six unexpected guests...
Warnings: None this time..
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“Okay, this is not good. So not good,” Billy Kaplan groaned, pacing in a very small circle in his suddenly crowded bedroom.
“Yes, we’ve gone over this. Will you please stop pacing?” came a shockingly similar voice.
“It’s my room, I’ll pace if I want to,” Billy sighed.
“Technically, in a way, the room belongs to all of us,” a third voice, also shockingly similar to the first two, piped up. He was silenced when every other set of eyes in the room just gave him a look.
With a sigh, Billy flopped back into his desk chair. After taking a moment to lift his backside so he wasn’t sitting on his cape, Billy looked around the room. He was met with various expressions from the six alternate reality versions of himself perched in various areas of his room.
There was Prince William Magnus, decked out in royal garb and looking a little annoyed. Next to him looking equally annoyed but stylish in his tuxedo was William Allen. Sitting on the wall of all places and looking very much like he wanted to curl up into a fuzzy little ball was William Wagner. The muscular young man with the blond bangs among his black hair in the patriotic uniform was called Billy Rogers and was making the Billy native to this reality faintly uncomfortable with the look Billy normally gaze Teddy right before he pounced on him for a make out session. The Billy wearing a Wonder Man t-shirt and smiling sheepishly was shockingly known as Billy Maximoff and was the least bothered by suddenly being warped into another reality. The last Billy, decked out in purple and carrying what looked like Kate’s weapons, had said nothing but the name Billy Barton since arriving.
Six new versions of himself. Wiccan had no idea how he was going to explain that one to his parents.
“What were you trying to do when we all arrived here?” the Prince asked calmly.
“And more importantly, how do you send us back to our home realities?” the tuxedo-clad young man asked with an arched brow.
“I wasn’t doing anything. I was just fixing my uniform,” Wiccan explained, gesturing at the uniform on his bed.
“Let’s focus more on getting back home than what brought us here,” the blue furred Wagner suggested.
“Wait a second. I might have an idea but,” Wiccan frowned, looking around. “We’re all going to have to…” Wiccan paused and his frown deepened. All six of his duplicates had fallen silent and were looking past him. Wiccan looked over and just about fell off his chair.
Standing in the doorway to the room was Teddy Altman. The blond shapeshifter was staring into the room with wide eyes, struck silent for a moment by the sight of seven different versions of his boyfriend.
“Billy?” the alien hybrid asked.
“Yes?” all seven responded.
“What is going on?” Teddy asked calmly, trying to find his Billy.
“Well if I had my way,” Billy Rogers grinned. “We’d be about to start a gangbang with you at the center, babe.”
“Ignore that one,” Wiccan spoke up quickly, springing out of his chair and over to Teddy.
Teddy looked down and nodded. Even among the doubles, he knew his boyfriend. “So what’s going on?”
“Alternate reality accident. We’re uhh…” Wiccan looked over his shoulder and then sighed. “Working on fixing it.”
“And how’s that going?” Teddy asked, slipping his arms around his Billy just to make sure he didn’t lose him. Both teens looked up to the other six. They all shrugged.
“I’ll have to get back to you on that one,” Wiccan sighed, closing his eyes and pressing his forehead to Teddy’s chest. The shapeshifter leaned down to place a soft kiss to the top of his boyfriend’s head and held him close. He knew the magic user was stressed and could only imagine what kind of mayhem had been going on with alternate reality duplicates showing up.
“So…about that gangbang?” Billy Rogers spoke up suddenly.