I will give this Wonderland the Queen it Deserves..

Rules for Taking Care of Elizabeth

1.    Her bedtime is 9 o'clock on weekdays and 9:30 on weekends

2.    She is NOT allowed to have sweets after 6 o'clock

3.    Every night, she must brush her teeth, wash her face, all that stuff before bed

4.    NO TV after 7:30 and no scary films after 6 o'clock

5.    She is allergic to walnuts and almonds. If she eats one, her face will blotch up and get puffy

6.    If u take her outside, make sure she is with u 24/7. She will run away...

Name: Discord.. she doesn't know her real name.

Class:Villian


Race: Caucasian/Part-Demon

Age: Seventeen

Hair: ((I like making my females Blonde -.0 I'm sowwie)) Short pastel, blonde hair.

Eyes: Red/orange

Relations: None. Her parents were killed at a young age and her brother is missing.

Costume. Her costume, clothing wise, varies. But she usually has hoodie covering the rest of her face, sometimes...

But one notable thing is her gasmask. She wears it to cover up her face. If u notice the left lens of the gas mask is always covered. So u cannot see her damaged eye.

Skills and Powers:
☠She is quick...

Ari had just left college when all of a sudden,"nice tatt"a voice said"i know that voice"she whispered
"i'm baaack"he zei she turned around to see...
minion.she was frozen with fear,"thats impossible y
y-you were frozen"she mumbled,"well surprise..surprise i got out with the help of joker he found me frozen door that boom we had our last fight"
he explained then teleported right over to her,and grabbed her covering her mouth with his right hand and teleported them to the same spot where they had their last fight."what do u want with me?"ari asked with anger,"I simply just want to talk"he replied,"About...

Twan walkd downe an ally folowd door the rest, Tess walking volgende to him.
So wat is the volgende target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to love haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...

“I didn't expect u to come here. Maybe you're just a fool.”
She looked at the figure in her mirror. His dark laugh filled the room.
“I've come to collect.”
“You had your pay. u stal it. of do u not remember.”
“Wrong. u are the one who has forgotten. I have big plans. And u still fit in the picture.”
She turned to face him, eyes blazing.
“You should know door now that I won't be a part of your games!”
“Not willingly, no. But u are not your own master anymore, Angel.”
He pulled a lantern from the shadows and her eyes fastened on it. Inside was a glow of energy.
“Time...

Could you, dear reader imagine the words u would use, to tell your family that your parents were dead, murdered? I hope u can, because I'm not able to share those wretched words with u right now. Can u be patient with me? I'll promise it'll be worth the wait. 
      After I had accomplished that horrible task -perhaps the worst task of my whole life- I tried to focus my fractured attention back to Sergeant Caputo. He was a rough looking man, like a bad cop in film from the forties. Caputo looked about to be around thirty years old. He had one continuing eyebrow, a furry ledge of...

Name: Razor Henry

Alias: Razor

Age: 17

Height: 5'11

Weight: 180lbs

Appearance: He appears pretty innocent but he is really A KILLING MACHINE! Brown hair, red eyes, tan skin. Razor, is built and muscular and has has insanely sharp teeth and since he has Blade's attributes he's a quarter wolf~ Aggressive, dark yellow eyes when he's mad, ect.~

Hero/Villain:Villain

Personality: A softy but can beat the fuck out of you, he isn't really a flirt and has huge trust issues, also he does enjoy killing because it sends him on a blood-lust killing frenzy. Also it's been forced on him to never trust anyone......

It was too funny to keep to myself!!!! XD And it is based off of a different fanfic from someone else on fanfiction.net so yeah! ENJOY~!





“I'm going to put this simply for both of you. Hurt my son”-there was a pointed look at Ciel-“or my daughter,”-a pointed look at Shane this time “and I will break you. Understand?”
Both nodded their heads swiftly. With an almost evil smile, Fang stood up.
“Glad to talk with you.”
The other boys started to slowly back out of the room.
“Before u go, my wife wished to speak with u both. I believe she's in the kitchen.”
Again, both boys nodded....

Name: Amara Thompson 

Age: 6

Appearance: long straight black hair with grey eyes and fair tan skin.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to feel others pain and hurt feelings, usually stronger with the ones she loves. ( will not have powers when born)

Relations: biological parents are Bentley and Aryess, niece to Rene, granddaughter to Declan. seconde cousin to Jet.

Personality: very bubbly and cute to be around, she's a sweetheart and usually always giggles of smiles unlike Bentley.

Civvies: a black of grey rok with leggings and a long sleeved top, boven with little brown boots.

Past: DNA was collected...

"This city is only as strong as it's hero."

Revenge landed with a crunch on the kap of the taxi.

"And what happens when that hero fails? What happens when he falls?"


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Sam sat on the kraan in absolute silence. Grant Tower was being rebuilt, the giant "G" was resting behind him on stilts. He gazed in silence as choppy flashbacks hit him repeatedly. It was the same image over and over again: hulst, holly screaming at him, then walking out.

Draxx walked into the small office and shut the door. The younger, African officer looked up. "Sir?"

"I need a favor from you, Lieutenant. I want everything...

{Reader's Discretion Advised} The following selectiion contains a scene of suggestive material. Do not read if u are underage of this type of material makes u uncomfortable.




Nightwing simply stood, in full uniform, right in front of the window, arms folded over his chest, eyes glaring through his domino mask at Barbara's arm holding onto Sam's bare chest tightly. The two looked peaceful. That wasn't why Nightwing hadn't woken them up. It was because he was entirely too pissed to move.

"Come on! Rise and shine! Let's--" Robin's words caught in his mouth as he finished climbing in Barbara's...

So, this is my new story... Yeah... link Enjoy~

Hiding in an alleyway, the small neko girl’s ears twitched as the sound of soft footsteps approached. Her green eyes went wide and she grabbed her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder and dashing further into the passage. Her light brown hair fluttered out behind her and her tail curled up. She ran into a dead end, a small sob escaping her. She looked behind her as the footsteps became louder and began to climb the gutter pole to get to the roof.
When she was about halfway up, the footsteps slowed, and from the shadows another teen came out....

Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when meer snowballs came flying at her, and she created...

RAWR.



So, after we settled that whole "gone evil" thing. I settled under the lights of our tree. I dunno why, but that was my new bed/hideout/whatever the heck u wanna call it. It smelled of pine and toothpaste... But whatever, the things u can hang on a tree!
"You, my friend, I don't know how we are related." Jaime said, crouching down and looking at me.
"You take one person, then take another person, then--" Jaime slapped his hand over my mouth and I continued rambling.
"I was kidding." His hand lifted from my mouth.
"Hmm." I said.
"'Sup?" Jaime looked at me. I slipped the pen from his pocket...