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These arguments are really stupid. That's the point blank message here. I could leave it at that, but I'm still pissed, so Im gonna go on, and you're gonna read it all.

Let's get this straight, Beloved_Robin geplaatst an artikel yesterday with his rant about shippings--

Hold it! Stop right there! That's the problem here! Rants! Now, yes, at the current moment I'm being a hypocrit, but this has to end. These rants are the problem. Yes, I understand we all have an opinion and as human beings (pan/homo-sexual, transgender, whatever) we have a right t express it. Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness. Now that's important: The Pursuit of Happiness. We have a right to be happy.

Im not trying to say everyone agree win everyone, but to quote BR loosely: "You have an opinion, but don't be so blatant about it." A.K.A... Don't go out yelling couples are stupid, RPing needs rules, OCs have to be approved door a self-appointed dictator, everyone needs to verplaats to a different club, etc. All that does is start trouble and cause arguments which result in several users leaving.

Now back to the arguments: just because someone gets in a fight with someone is no reason to say theyre an abusive cyber-bully. Especially when they're typing in lower case letters, calmly (although very angrily) expressing their view point, and trying their best to get along with everyone else.

There's also no reason to say that a friend can't defend a friend if theyre not on your side. People need to have people they can talk to, come to for help, stand with to prove a viewpoint, set of ideals of morals.

Listen people, there's no reason for us to treat each other like non-existent waste the dog left in the ballpark because we don't totally agree with one another. Whether we like each other of not, of enemy religions, viewpoints, morals, etc. if we really want to have a nice time on the Internet, if when we come on this site, we're a happy community and the user isn't thinking "Dear God, who's arguing about what when I log on?" etc. then we have two options:

Sit down with people of the opposite view-point and talk to them in a calm, non-hostile manner about their beliefs, why do they believe and act the way they do? This is critical.

If u prefer your one-sidedness of don't want/need to associate with people who differ from you, block them, ignore them, and just don't have anything to do with them.

If u can't do one of the above two: u need to leave. That's just final. If you're not willing to st down with other people and talk calmly, and not willing to completely ignore them, then it's veilig to say you're a hypocrit (unless u declare u like fighting) and are a trouble-maker.

Two meer things and I'm done:


1) If someone says "I have an OC with that name" don't jump to the conclusion they're claiming the right to that name, nobody else can use it, etc. That's like Beloved_Robin of Robin_Love saying no one can use "Robin" in their profiel name cause they thought of it first. Seriously? Instead of assuming the worst, let's all assume we're INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN GUILTY. of in simpler words: let's aim for everyone thinking everyone is being nice before coming to a conclusion they're acting like an ass.

2) I'll be happy to sit down and calmly TALK about different view-points, morals, ideals, etc. with any person. Whether theyre of my religion, POV, of of someone/thing else's. I'm not attacking anyone, definitely no. I'm not saying I'm better than anyone (shocker: there is always someone better than you) and I'm certainly not trying to anyone. However, out of common courtesy, let's all not blare out our opinion without good reason. Let's not attack someone and assume theyre wrong and doing something at the first sign of disagreement with you. I've been guilty of this in the past, and no one is perfect, but let's all try to get along.


To the following people I would like to apologize and extend the olijf-, olijf branch of peace: AretmisYJ, InfinityYJ, Bakes2389, -BelovedRobin, SilverWings13, Cyrus, and a few others who's name escape me at the moment. I'm asking us all to calm down, talk to each other, and come to an agreement on how we can improve each others lives. Whether thats staying away from each other, renewing friendships, of merely talking. This is not for me of to say you're all horrible. This is to say we all need to get along for the other person.


Thank you.
posted by BloodyMascara_
Was up in the middle of the night. I needed to get the reasons I hate the color red. NO OFFENCE TO THE RED LIKERS!



Red.

The color of blood. The color of fire. The color of hatred. The color of pain.

Her favoriete color was red. Untill the night....


She came home pagina from school like any other day. She had gotten good grades. She was happy. Her hair was the scarlet color. She had loved it. When she got up to her front door.......something....wasnt right.... Her mother usually waited door the door to await her. This time....they didnt rush to the door. It seemed odd to her at first. But she entered. She...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
First Song-Fic! Enjoy!
This is based on Mel. She dances ballet.


You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the open air,
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I would just stand and... stare



She danced around the ballroom. Ever so gracefully.... she let the fireflies guide her movements.....they surrounded her....they wowed her. She spun around. The fireflies made her feel....warm inside...

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and meer gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
This chapter is dedicated to bakes2389 for being the very best Disco Pogo Bro that ever lived! Our crazy chats, trollbending and most of all our love for sexy men is what I look vooruit, voorwaarts to whenever I come online <3. Our humorous conversations are what get me writing at times of doubt! Thank u and thank u again!
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Around, around his fingers made a round with one and another while the time began to slip away just like the rest of the team’s attention. The flickering cobalt eyes stalk attentively onto awakening screen;...
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posted by The_Writer
Ravage Part III 4


Chapter Nineteen: 



Revenge sludged through the thick red mud. His outfit was black outlined in fiery red. A few people had tried to kill him thinking he was from the Harvest.

Just like the guy now, trying to grab him through the mud.

Revenge grabbed him and bashed him on the shore. The guy was dazed. Revenge hoisted him up door the neck.

"How many have u killed today?" he asked.

"Five little pieces of slime. Got the little brat Artemis on the arm as well." the guy grinned wickedly.

"You killed five people, impressive." Revenge grabbed the guy's body and held it above him. "Now guess...
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posted by bulletYJ
"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet zei angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he zei "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing zei "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are u sure" Nightwing replied "your...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
Too lazy to write the actual thing.

Kenzie, who ventured out to find the truth about herself, meets a nice looking boy who wears sunglasses and has white hair. She doesn't know it, but this is Brennan, and he's travelling with Chelsea to intentionally find Kenzie and manipulate her to get her to work with them. He takes Kenzie with him, promising her that he knew who she really was and that he could explain it to her.

Meanwhile, Devin, Delta, Aisling, Robin and the Bat are all looking for the missing 7 jaar old when they run into Jessica and Manta. Manta explains that she saw someone who looked...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Underlined= Thoughts.
Italics= Flashbacks


Soldiers were slowly picked out one door one, as the explosion drew closer and closer. "We're not going to make it!" cried a solider who was close behind Derek. "Yes we are! So shut up!" Derek yelled as he leaped over cars and debris. The roar grew louder and a blast sent the soldiers flying into buildings and scattered along the streets. Soldiers screamed as the blast covered them burning their skin. Derek attempted to stand up only to be knocked back down unconscious.
"Adams? Adams! Status Report." Derek opened his eyes slowly and sat up,
"Adams! Are...
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added by MinaBloodlust
It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her guns in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her goud eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was gegeven and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a brand escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason of meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What u Think About the Most: Saftey
What u Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by XxKFforeverXx
The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, of merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his overhemd, shirt wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He zei shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give u an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" door Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Some of u wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are u doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much meer eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making avondeten, diner in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Her hips swayed to the muziek she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played muziek from the 40's, she missed the muziek of that era and the speakeasies where she sang freely with elbowed length gloves that no one questioned for asked to remove because the situation was deemed inappropriate. Her long black hair was pulled high into her head in a ponytail that matched the rhythm of her hips. In one arm she held a bowl filled with chocolate batter and with the other she held the spoon she was mixing with. Babylon laughed at her self as she caught her...
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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minuten before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the riem around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minuten before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long geleden healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the volgende without so much as minuten passing by. I've died many times, some door my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken door death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
Source: askkaimei.tumblr.com
posted by khanna266
name:BonBon Sumiru
age:17
alias:mystery
powers: teleporting,cloning,can transform into anything she wants,and sorcery
civvies:pink dress
appearance:pink hair eyes change color depending on her mood
hero outfit:work in progress
personality:sweet,funloving,funny,and a bit flamboyant
Bg story:she came from Japan when she was 13 with her dad who died a jaar later to learn the American culture and met M'gann who let her stay with her for a while and became a part of Young Justice,and later on moved into her own apartment.
extra stuff:she loves bunnies,boys with accents,people who are kind and can make hder laugh,and chocolate

<3<3<3 hope u liked it!
she also has a sense for advemture
 BonBon in civvies
BonBon in civvies