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posted by BladeYJ
 Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously meer appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me meer than you."
"No, but u know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because u don't have a brain--so u can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have meer of a chest than u do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the tafel, tabel and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's volgende move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back u dumb fucker!!! I'll kill u until you're dead!!!"

"Excuse me?" The soft voice caused the growling and arguing to stop, red and blue fell on the purple haired girl. She watched as the blonde crawled off the table, smoothed out her black schort with a shiny goud name tag read "Blade", and put on a big smile...were those fangs? As she approached her, Anya blushed in embarrassment due to the fact that she had to look down, slightly, at the girl who was two to three inches shorter than she was.
"Hello! Sorry, me and a customer were just having...some issues. What can I get you?"
The woman's smile was bright and rid of all viciousness, but her face was still red, and Anya could see the anger blazing in her eye when she responded,"Well, I just w-"
"Woah! Blade, u work here!? Since when?" The man that had nearly been strangled was sitting up straight, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Yes, Tyler! I do... if u would've not been a dumb fu-," She stopped herself,"idiot, I would've actually waited on you!" Sarcasm and an overly-enthusiastic tone was forced upon her words as she hissed at Tyler before turning back to her customer, who she then lead to a nearby table. "Now ma'am what would like to eat and drink?"
Anya ordered a water and a burger; she could tell Blade's smile was forced as she nodded. Once she began scribbling down the order, the soft tearing of paper was heard from a pen being pressed down too hard. And with a force that was none too gentle, Blade ripped the paper, tossed it on the ground, and was beginning to rewrite when the smooth voice of the onyx-haired boy rung out, "I didn't think they allowed children to work as waitresses, how does it feel, to have fourteen and fifteen jaar olds tower over you?"

The note pad hit the ground with a silence shattering "plunk". The volgende series of events were too fast for Anya to even comprehend. door the time she had realized what had happened, Blade had the pen inches away from Tyler's throat, her lonely eye ablaze with rage, her teeth bared--she looked like an animal about to go in for the kill.

Any sane person would've been screaming bloody murder, but the boy in the zitplaats, stoel just scoffed,"See Blade, you're too temperamental, that is the reason I'm meer appealing--I'm calm about everything."
"Oh yeah, you'll be real calm in a minute...when you're DEAD!!" She hiked her arm back and forced it vooruit, voorwaarts only to have it caught in the boy's hand.
"Why can't u just deal with me being meer charming?"
"Will u get off that already?!"
"Why? I'm not going to stop until u admit I'm right!" A smirk pulled on his lips as he pushed the pen away.
"Fine! We'll settle this right now!" Blade sighed as she took a step back and faced the lavender-haired girl, arms crossed,"Ma'am.."
"Anya." Came the soft voice as Blade nodded and continued.
"Anya...if u were to pick, who would u rather be with?" She finished as Tyler rolled his eyes from behind the short blonde.

"Well..." Anya bit the inside of her cheek,"I-I don't think that's-" Before she even finished, she darted for the door,"I'm sorry for the interruption!" She called as she ran back outside. The last thing she heard was a glass breaking and a male voice screaming.."No! No! It was just a joke!"

~

((not all my OCs know each other x3))
posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i zei no meer ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in love with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of bed and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their dag off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the volgende bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick of an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tattoos (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, mes handling, martial arts, straat fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
“Did u get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bureau and appeared to be staring intently over the top, boven of his open laptop at the afbeeldingen taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? u snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives of Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And door fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock reading well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone of why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid meer attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when u do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a zitplaats, stoel on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of vragen written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. u and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in zoek of the answer to the vraag I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed door the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy divan, bank sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied door two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The vraag
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and meer urgently "How?". I walk cautiously vooruit, voorwaarts and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the muis pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, reading everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the artikel she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring u to your knees
It'll make u beg for more, until u can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but u like what u see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what u need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of schapen and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now u know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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posted by SilverWings13
First songfic ever (published) door yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten


It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth verplaats and then
Hear my hart-, hart burst again


Her lungs screamed for meer air, any air, her body begged for meer heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her lost in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment


The chain...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind reading ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters of brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten minuten later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle door Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she zei grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate u for waking...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. u know that weird feeling in your stomach when u feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. of u die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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added by MinaBloodlust