This is my entry for my group It is supposed to involve taking one of your characters and dropping them into another world. 
So here we have Alicea Burton AKA Titania Girl from the comics busting through the 4th wall and meeting her counterpart in the "real world"
Not really meant as cannon for the series but as a fun one off from the possibility of these two meeting. Still this is an unofficial follow up to both  Titania Girl: Blurred Lines
Val and Morgan awoke as bright light began to break through the blinds in Val’s bedroom. Neither recalled how they had gotten into the apartment or how they had gotten undressed, nor put on their night clothes. Val arose with her breasts sitting high on her chest and nipples stiff enough to poke out an eye. “I really need to get some new clothes so I don’t have to walk around topless all the time.”
Morgan of course laughed “I don’t think anyone would really complain if you did.” Both of the girls got up from the bed and stumbled down the hallway that lead to the living room.
Val stopped inside of the bathroom to try and freshen up and shake some cobwebs out of her brain. “Do you have any idea how we got here last night” Val muttered as she absently brushed her hair?
Morgan leaned against the door frame and remained silent for a moment “Honestly I’ve got no idea, I don’t remember leaving the studio at all. I kind of and  The Adventures of Titania Girl: 50-40-54
Alicea managed the last block with relative ease. The sun had yet to begin its ascent in the still dark sky. She climbed the stairs to her small apartment without breaking anything of real importance.
At least until she tried to unlock her door and because it was a cheap little rat hole of a place the either the lock would stick or the door would. Getting into the apartment was always a bit of an adventure.
This time the lock gave no real issue but the door didn’t want to open. So like she had done literally hundreds of times she gripped the door knob firmly so she could kind of pick up on the door to help it get loose so she could open it.
Only it didn’t go quite as planned. The door knob was mashed by her hand leaving it misshapen by her vice like grip, and as she picked up on the door, too much leverage was used and the door frame cracked, as the door broke away from the hinges.
“Just great, there goes my deposit.” Standing there holding her busted door in he. Maybe Slee isn't who he appears to be. 
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I don't normally do a heavy edit of a story with it being out less than a day but other ideas came to mind so I went in and added some things to the story to make a possible follow up a little more possible and more fun.