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Blake and Jones | The Deceived Chapter 5

Posting chapter 5 early as I have a busy weekend, enjoy! :)

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Blake and Jones | The Deceived Chapter 4

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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A Date to Coney Island | Fraphne one shot

Fanfic: A Date at Coney Island, Scooby Doo | FanFiction

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Blake and Jones - Tegumento Chapter 7

There are warnings throughout this story, thank you. Enjoy :)

Blake and Jones - Tegumento Chapter 7, a scooby doo fanfic | FanFiction

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As a Scooby-Doo lover, I have always wanted a more mature, violent and graphic Scooby story. I enjoyed Scooby Apocalypse for that reason.

Over the last few weeks I have been working on a series involving Fred and Daphne as detectives working for the NYPD. It will be a four part series, the first series is completed and ready to be uploaded while I am working on the second series.

The stories will contain mentions of violence, kidnappings and murder. I will update the warnings as the series goes on.

I will be posting on Saturdays and Tuesdays, and I really hope you guys enjoy reading it as much I have writing it!!

The story is also available in AO3

I would appreciate your feedback as I hope to write more stories like this in the future!

https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13812350/1/

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Stakeout - Fraphne One-shot

Stakeout

In the last few weeks, a few jewellery stores in the city have been robbed, the gang had found a link to the robberies and they suspected Jefferson’s Jewels to be robbed tonight.

Velma, Shaggy and Scooby were keeping watch from a hotel room window with two other police officers, and were ready to call for back up, and Fred and Daphne sat inside Daphne’s car, watching from down the street.

Peter Jefferson, the store owner’s son, had given them a set of spare keys so they could get into the store.

 “Stop it.” Daphne said, slapping Fred’s hand. “Daph, I’m bored.” Fred whined. “We’re supposed to be looking out for the bad guys!” Daphne said. “We could be here all night, Daph.” He said, Daphne rolled her eyes. “I’m sure you can hold on for one night.” She said.

Fred groaned, leaning his head on the window. “We could forget about the case tonight; the others are on it so we could do it in the back of the car.” He said, Daphne scoffed. “Your Mystery Machine might be suitable for that, but not my car!” She exclaimed. “We could try.” Fred grinned. “Stop it.” Daphne said. “We could at least make out.” He said. “Fred.” Daphne warned.

“Alright.” Fred sighed, he gently put his hand on Daphne’s leg, “Is this ok?” He asked, Daphne smiled. “Of course.” She said, putting her hand on his.

“Have you thought anymore about where we should go on vacation?” He asked. “What about somewhere in Europe?” She asked. “We’ve been to Italy and Greece, what about Germany or Portugal?”

“Europe sounds nice.” He said, “England, maybe?”

“What are we having for dinner?” He asked, Daphne laughed a little, “I don’t know, depends what time we finish here, we’ll get a pizza maybe.” She said. “Why don’t we go back to Italy?” He asked. “Because of the pizza there?” She asked smiling. “Not entirely, we only went to Rome, we could go to another city.” He suggested.

 “How does is look down there, guys?” Velma asked over the walkie-talkie. “We haven’t seen anybody yet.” Daphne said. “Ok, it’s clear up here too.” Velma said.

 There was nothing for a few minutes, Daphne and Fred sat in silence, his hand still on her leg, then there was a smash nearby. “What was that?” Fred asked.

“It was just cats.” Daphne said, watching two cats chasing each other out of an alley opposite them.

“Guys, a van just parked up at the front of the store.” Velma said, via walkie-talkie. “Is it them?” Fred asked. “Looks like it, the team are on their way.” Velma said.

“Got it.” Daphne said, she and Fred grabbed their guns and tasers, and quickly climbed out of the car.

“Hey.” Daphne said, as Fred walked onto the path; she quickly, but tenderly, kissed him, like she did every time they about to investigate an abandoned building, stop a robbery or go to any location that might be dangerous.

He smiled, kissing her back, she slowly pushed him away and they headed for the back doors to the jewellers, “When we’re finished here, we’ll take the car for a test drive.” She said, winking at him. Fred’s eyes widened, “Oh my god.” He sighed, smiling.

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Alternations | The Night the Clown Cried

The Night the Clown Cried

“Boyfriend? That guy? No way, he’s too handsome!” Fred exclaimed, as he and the gang spied on Daphne and her new boyfriend in The Bloody Stake, from the Mystery Machine, parked on the other side of the road.

“And what’s that weirdo doing with her hands?” He asked, looking through the binoculars. “He’s holding them Fred, it’s what boyfriends do with girlfriends.” Velma said, sarcastically.

“Like, let me see those binoculars, Fred.” Shaggy said, taking the binoculars from Fred. “Like is it me, do does that dude look a lot like that famous actor from all those dusk movies? What’s his name?” Shaggy asked.

“Baylor Hotner.” Scooby said, dreamily. “Yeah, the one with the amazing abs who plays the were-turtle.” Shaggy said, looking through the binoculars.

Fred tried to look at them from the Mystery Machine, there were quite a few cars going past so he couldn’t see them very well without the binoculars. He was glad though, because he was still in love with Daphne and seeing her on a date with someone else, broke his heart. But it was his fault, he shouldn’t have left her, and now he realised how big the mistake he had made.

“It looks like Baylor Hotner because it is Baylor Hotner, he’s in Crystal Cove doing research for the latest dusk movie.” Velma said.

“Yeah, well I’ve got something he can research.” Fred said, climbing out of the Mystery Machine.

“Like, oh boy.” Shaggy said, he, Scooby and Velma quickly climbed out of the van and followed Fred across the busy road, Shaggy grabbed his arm as they got to the restaurant.

“What?” Fred asked. “What are you gonna do when you get in there?” Shaggy asked, Fred hadn’t really thought it through; go in, punch the guy and hope Daphne takes him back.

“You can’t go in there looking like that Fred.” Velma said, Fred looked at his reflection in a car door mirror, he barely recognised himself. “If you go in there, everyone would think a strange hobo lookin’ guy just walked into a restaurant and punched a celebrity.” Shaggy said.

 “Maybe we should go.” Velma said, noticing Daphne and Baylor coming out of the restaurant. Velma, Shaggy and Scooby hid behind the car. Daphne looked at Fred, but she didn’t seem to realise who he was.

She and Baylor climbed into a dark blue convertible car and drove away.

“She didn’t recognise me.” Fred said, sadly.

“I’m sorry, Fred. You broke her heart, she oved on.” Velma said.

“Without me.” Fred sighed.

“Maybe we should focus on capturing Crybaby Clown.” Shaggy said. “Good idea Shaggy.” Velma said. “Maybe we should introduce ourselves to the new Mayor of Crystal Cove.”

The Night the Clown Cried II: Tears of Doom

Crystal Cove Airport:

Crybaby Clown was tied up and sitting on the ground, surrounded by the gang and several police officers, Daphne and the other abductees sat in the back of an ambulance with a paramedic.

“Let’s find out who Crybaby Clown really is.” Fred said, pulling off the head of the Crybaby Clown costume.

“Baylor Hotner!” Everyone exclaimed. “That’s right, I did it!” Baylor exclaimed.

Fred felt a wave of relief wash over him, he had a better chance at getting Daphne back now.

“I took on the role of Crybaby Clown for my new movie; The Night the Clown Cried, it was gonna be my Ocscar!” Baylor exclaimed.

“Using my knowledge of Hollywood make up and effects, and an old buggy I found in the back lot, I built my crazed clown performance to perfection. Then I created my entourage; a publicist, a hairdresser, a plastic surgeon and a therapist. Of course, I put tracking chips in them, because you have to know where your posse is at all times. I even an innocent small-town girl who’d make me seem like the nicest guy.” Baylor said, “I had it all!”

Fred didn’t even notice Daphne until she’d slapped Baylor across the face, leaving a red mark on his cheek, Baylor whimpered. “Small town that!” She snapped, “Sherriff, take him away.”

Sherriff Stone dragged Baylor into the back of a police car and drove away.

 “You ok, Daph?” Fred asked. Daphne watched the police car drive away. “Yeah.” She said, quietly, “I thought he liked me, but this whole time he was using me.” Daphne said. “He doesn’t deserve you.” Fred said, Daphne looked up at him, she smiled.

“You know, Daph, you can come back to me- to the gang I mean.” Fred said. “Really?” Daphne asked. “Of course.” Velma said. “Like, you’re one of us.” Shaggy said. “Yay! Daphne’s back!” Scooby exclaimed, jumping up, licking Daphne’s face.

The gang surrounded Daphne for a group hug, but Fred wrapped his arms around Daphne, taking in the sweet smell of her hair, that he had missed so much, and the way she fit into his arms.

He finally had her back.

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An Alternate Alien Invaders Scene | Fraphne One-Shot

This in only a short one-shot, I thought of it early this morning whilst watching Scooby Doo and the  Alien Invaders and I thought it was a cute idea for a Fraphne one-shot.

Fred could tell Dottie was staring at him, he had his back facing her, but he felt her eyes watching him, and he didn’t like it, it made him uncomfortable. There was something he like much, much more; Daphne Blake.

She was sweet, kind and gentle, she was his best friend and he loved her, he loved her eyes even more, blue like the sky, and she had a lovely soft voice.

He sat next to her, she was on his left, sitting opposite them was Velma and Lester, a kind man who gave them a place to sleep last night.

Shaggy and Scooby had just been dropped off at the diner by a mysterious girl, Crystal, and her Golden Retriever, Amber, and it was clear that Shaggy and Scooby were smitten over them. Shaggy sat next to Fred, he moved over to make room for Shaggy, and when he did his arm touched Daphne’s arm, her bare skin.

“Keep calm, Fred.” He told himself, “There are other people around.”

After they had eaten their breakfast, and after Shaggy and Scooby told them about their apparent abduction by aliens, Velma suggested they go and see if the mechanic had had a chance to fix the Mystery Machine yet, and then go out to Scorpion Ridge.

The gang and Lester got up from the table, Fred offered to pay, and as he turned around, “See you later, handsome.” Dottie said, seductively.

Daphne tried to hold back a laugh as she walked away, but feeling the tiniest tinge of jealousy, but why? Fred didn’t seem interested in Dottie at all, in fact she scared him a little bit, and she knew that they’d never see Dottie again, unless they came back to the town which was highly unlikely.

Maybe it was because Dottie, unlike Daphne was pretty much telling Fred that she wanted him. Honestly, Daphne couldn’t blame her though, Fred was handsome. He was so strong and muscular and the shirt that he was wearing didn’t help. Daphne thought he had the perfect facial features, he was kind, gentle and he was Daphne’s best friend, she was in love with him.

Suddenly, Fred grabbed her hand, Daphne looked at him and then down at their hands, realising that she was holding onto his soft hand. “What?” She asked, blushing slightly.

“I wish she’d stop flirting with me.” Fred whispered as they walked to the door. “Oh, so you thought you’d pretend I’m your girlfriend, so Dottie would stop flirting with you.” Daphne teased, Fred went red.

“No, no, no.” He said quickly, “I’m not pretending anything.” His cheeks went redder, Daphne laughed, pulling the door open, Fred still holding onto her hand. “It’s ok.” She smiled.

 “Wow.” Velma said, shocked as she saw Daphne and Fred holding hands.

“Looks like love is in the air.” Shaggy said, dreamily. “Reah.” Scooby said.

“Are they always like this?” Lester asked. Velma laughed, “Only those two.” She said, pointing to Fred and Daphne.