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posted by CoaxochYJ
Ciel POV.



Mel has been acting strange lately... Its odd, she's been, too clingy. She hasn't let go of me for two days. I'm starting to think she's permanently attached. This is where other people come handy, to pry Mel off of you. She had her legs wrapped around my waist, and she started crying whenever I managed to pry her off. And I can't stand to see her cry! Mel sneezed, still sick. She rubbed her nose, then wrapped her arms back around my neck. I don't have a problem holding Mel, but when she's stuck to u everywhere u go, its kinda annoying. I stood up, and walked out the front door. Walking, walking, walking, I'll skip to the part I get to the Cave, just for you.

I walked in zeta, Mel still clinging to me. Dang it! No one here! I sat on the couch. Mel let out a "mew" and rubbed her cheek on my shoulder. Fang came in zeta.
"Help. Me." I said, looking at Fang. He came over and plopped onto the couch.
"She seems meer attached to u than me." He said.
"She needs to let go!" I flailed my arms about. Fang grabbed Mel.
"Mel, its time to let go of Ciel." Fang said, starting to pull.
"MEW!" She clung. Oh boy.
"Gyah! Mel! Let! Go!" Fang zei putting his boots on my chest, and pulling. Mel still clung.
"Mew!" Mel let go, sending Fang and herself flying into a wall. "FREEDOM!" I shouted, jumping off the divan, bank and running out zeta like Hell.

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And again. Somehow, Mel had deemed Fang unworthy of her cling, and returned to me. This was going to be a long week. I patted Mel's head. I don't know why she's being to clingy. She wont say anything other than "mew" and "nyah", which is annoying. I hope she's just on her period. I rubbed my temples, I was getting tired of her clinging. I walked into the kitchen. Mel rubbed her cheek on my chest and "mew"ed. That was adorable. But, still, she needed to stop clinging. This was bad, very bad. Mel hadn't let go. Maybe she was attached, permanently. Oh crap. I pried Mel off myself and set her on the counter. She started crying. This made me freak out, Mel doesn't normally cry. I grabbed a pillow, and gave it to her. She cuddled it tightly. What was wrong with this girl!?

Okay okay its short, shut your face.
posted by godmor
This is a small announcement, I only post this artikel beceas the new fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any uithangbord posts of afbeeldingen anymore. so to the announcement.

I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o meer often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.

So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
 Some of Tyrion's troops
Some of Tyrion's troops
posted by Caitlyn_Grayson
 Caitlyn
Caitlyn
Name: Caitlyn Eleanor Grayson
Alias: BrightStar
Age: 14
Relationship to Team: Robin’s cousin
Appearance: Caitlyn is tall, about 5’6” of 5’7”. She has straight blonde hair, a little longer than shoulder length, that she sometimes wears in a ponytail, and blue eyes (like those of her cousins Dick, Kyra, and Danna). She wears a blue t-shirt of tank top, boven and short-shorts (at least on sunny days).
Personality: Caitlyn is fun, funny, and always cheerful and in a good mood. She is very high energy, extremely practical and a good problem solver. She is confident, friendly, and really determined...
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Devs~ If it’s okay with you, I made some kids for Aisling and Rowan that u can put in Generation of War if u want. Let’s assume this is a universe where Jackson doesn’t exist, so Aisling and Rowan actually end up together.

Name: Victor Matthew Heyywood
Hero Name: Apocalypse
Age: 16
Appearance: 6’1” ish, strong/solid build, wavy dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, light skin, freckles, he looks a LOT like his mom although his facial features are a bit meer like his dad’s
Powers: Vic can fly, like his mother Aisling, and he also has super-strength. He mainly fights with hand-to-hand...
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posted by Robin_Love
When he awoke for the seconde time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third vraag brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his...
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January 3, 2108

"Mom? Mom?" An explosion came from the sewers, dust and debris shooting up the manhole. Julie gasped. "Oh no..." Gas mask. I need a gas mask. She ran into a house and started looking around. "Shit shit shit, I need a gas mask!" Julie opened closets and drawers; but couldn't find anything. Then she cracked open a chest and found everything u would need for a bomb, so of course there were gas masks. She quickly put one on, grabbed a flashlight, and ran back out, almost tripping a few times. The girl jumped into the hole and turned on the light. She walked as quickly as she could...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played door all of the young heroes that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the uithangbord spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected...
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Gold. goud everything. And red... and green. That damned man knew too much. Mafia looked in the mirror of the room she was housed in. She had been gegeven a green dress with goud seams. Why? She didn't know, but unless she was on a mission she had been gegeven nothing but dresses to wear.

She sighed, "Its only been a maand and I never realized how much I'd miss them. All of them. Even Alex's stupid cockiness, and Rene's tackling. of even Babylon's sulking. of Ashley agreeing with Twan on some nut job idea."
She run a nail on the mirror, "Is it worth it? These 3 years? To know the truth?" But it was...
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posted by SilverWings13
Her face was too pale, her breaths were too quiet, too ragged. She was stiller than her partner had ever seen her. Even while she slept, the girl's aura buzzed with energy. But she was not sleeping. Alek had overheard Dr. Xian speaking to their leader. She was unconscious, in critical condition, at risk of slipping into an indefinite comma. Blood loss and internal hemorrhaging as a result if the beating she had taken.
Not sleeping.
The boy could barely make out the meager intakes of breathe, the nearly unnoticable rise and fall of her chest. The only sign to him that his partner was truly still...
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Anything in italics from this point on, is them speaking in Russian

It was what one might call a love hate relationship.
She loved it!
But she hated it!
It felt good to let loose. She almost had no idea how much she'd been holding back.

Flesh to flesh
The force of it.
The Freedom.

It was like dancing with her own music, her own twist.
She never realized how much the blood didn't bother her.It was intoxicating.
She paused and took a deep breath, looking around herself. 10 henchmen, dead. Either beat bloody of full of holes.
And at the moment she had a gun to one man's head and a mes to another. Both...
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posted by Robin_Love
hallo guys, it’s R_L, obviously. I just wanted to do something I should have done a long long time ago. I’m not leaving, if that’s what u think. But this is just as important.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry to all the people I’ve been mean to, the ones I’ve pushed so far away that they don’t come back. I’m sorry that I was such a toxic person. I shouldn’t have been and if ever u were hurt because of ANYTHING I did, I’m truly, deeply, unbelievably sorry. I’m not leaving of anything like that, just apologizing for being such a toxic person. I was still growing and learning. That’s...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Becca
Becca
Name: Rebecca "Becca" Stevenson

Likes: Magic

Best Friend: Erin

Loves: Tyler

Dislikes: Skeptics

Worst Habit: She never eats enough

Personal Secret: She dated Robin and wiped his memory of her despite him being her first love

favoriete Food: Chocolate

favoriete Color: Red

Code Name: Shade

Mentor/Inspiration: Batman

Relations: Tyler Stevenson

Base of Operations: Wherever needed

Personal Home: Not Disclosed

Occupation: Hero

Job: None

Team: The Resistance
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aysel Valren
Reason of meaning of name: Aysel means "Moon flood".
Eye Color: Lavender
Hair Style/Color: "Silky white" as my parents like to call it. Almost always braided.
Height: Around 5'7-5'8
Clothing Style: ...Royal? I'm not sure how to describe it other than I wear a lot of navy and forest green.
Best Physical Feature: *mumbled incoherently* (Def your cute wittle elf horns.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Ruling a country.. I'm glad I'm not the eldest of my siblings.
Your Guilty Pleasure: I spend way too many hours training in combat.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Injustice.....
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posted by Robin_Love
The moon was high in the sky door the time she got home, her slinky black dress already too uncomfortable. She took off her heels and put the gun back in her safe. She sighed as she went to the kitchen, prepping a glass with scotch from her little bar before taking a sip. She walked into her room and put the glass on the bedside table. She slipped off the dress and dressed in a pair of black shorts and a red t-shirt too large for her frame. Seeing a red light on the phone, she played the recorded message.
“Hey Becca, it’s Devin. I know u wanted to be alone, but Fang and I-”
The recording...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Anastasia Alexovna Aldric (née Romanova)
Reason of meaning of name: Anastasia was her aunt's name, means "resurrection"; her middle name is a derivative of her father's name, Alexei; born Romanova, but recently married; Aldric means "wise ruler"
Eye Color: forest green
Hair Style/Color: auburn; curly; usually intricately braided
Height: 5' 2" ((v smol))
Clothing Style: comfortable. Simple jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt if she's not going to meet anyone.
Best Physical Feature: my...hair? ((It's wild, but soooo soft))

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: disappointing the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
...I haven't geplaatst in forever, and I've finally started developing Lexi so that she can be used in things :P

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Alexis, of Lexi. Preferably Lexi.
Reason of meaning of name: Apparently it means I'm shy and humble.. hm.
Eye Color: They're brown.. however i do have specks of blue.
Hair Style/Color: Jet black and super silky! Although it's very.. jagged. I may of may not have cut it off with some glass.. out of.. angst?
Height: 5'6. Taller than my brother and still growing.
Clothing Style: I tend to wear very bright and what's the word? (Frilly?) That! Like, pinks and...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Kori Adams at your service.
Reason of meaning of name: WELL, it was Karina, but that didn't fit my style so I aggravated the everliving sh- (*coughs*) ..crap, outta dad to change it.
Eye Color: Don't u have fu- (KORI.) *sigh* They're blue.
Hair Style/Color: Black, short, white piece in the front.
Height: I think I'm like 5'7, 5'8, idk man.
Clothing Style: Look at my father and you'll know. Black and old band t-shirts, most of them are his.
Best Physical Feature: I believe it's my white streak. (Dear God, definitely your deceiving angelic face.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Belle Reve
Belle Reve
She looked up at the large building ahead, the sun beating down on her. It was a thick wall, gray and made like a battlement of a castle's wall. There was a long way to a heavily guarded gate. The humid winds blew around her in the marshy land. She looked around for a minute, the boy still standing volgende to her with something of a content look on his face.
“I may not remember much, but I'm fairly certain I wasn't born in Belle Reve...”
He smiled again, that ever vague smile of the Cheshire cat.
“There's a lot for u to remember, kitten. Let's get started.”
He walked to the gate, pulling...
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posted by SilverWings13
Part 1: link

Nov 27, 1927 11:45 pm
New Orleans, Louisiana
A French Quarter dance club

Yakov stared at the other men a moment, dark eyes dancing between the Russian boy, the nervous mayor, and the intoxicated teenagers. It had been three days since the last new moon. Alexie guessed this was the first time Yakov had planned to feed since then-- that was his hope, anyway. As if door fate, the girl closest to Yakov suddenly fell into him, giggling breathlessly. She looked up at the man quizzically, as if realizing he had joined them for the first time. The girl was around 18, and the older man was considerably...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jamie Adams Norrian.. Dad calls me Princess when I complain about doing hard work. *sigh*
Reason of meaning of name: Heck if I know, I think Dad thought I was gonna be a girl. Ask my parents?
Eye Color: Blue~
Hair Style/Color: Blackish/brownish, it's medium.
Height: I'm only 5'4..
Clothing Style: Beanies and a bright shirt.
Best Physical Feature: Idk honestly, but Dad zei it was my eyes.

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Losing my family..
Your Guilty Pleasure: I really like to binge pinda butter, but Ciel's allergic soooo doesn't happen often.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve:...
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posted by Robin_Love
link

If u want to listen



She stood still, her back straight as a rod. The sword in her hand was gripped tight, her knuckles white.
The cut on her cheek stung, but she grit her teeth and looked at her opponent. He was just as calm as she was on the outside, but both were tactical storms underneath, debating their volgende move. She blinked, and suddenly was back to years earlier.

You fascinated me
Cloaked in shadows and secrecy
The beauty of a broken angel

I ventured carefully
Afraid of what u thought I'd be
But pretty soon I was entangled

You take me door the hand
I vraag who I am


She looked at him steadily,...
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