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posted by Mclovin_69
 Sable
Sable
Name: Sable Thompson

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Powers/Skillls: Sable has the power to bend ngọn lửa, chữa cháy that is light blue, she does not have any powers naturally but the power comes from an injection she got from her father when she was a baby. She has some skills in combat.

Relations: younger sister to Jet, and cousin to Bentley

Occupation: villian

Appearance: long Black hair and carmel brown eyes.

Personality: she has a temper at times and can get angry, she never talks to her brother Jet because she thinks it is " stupid" how he "plays" in the trees all day. Her anger sometimes gets the best of her and she ends up hurting people.

Past: She always felt like her mother didnt care for her and liked Jet more, she felt different but enjoyed the "gift" of ngọn lửa, chữa cháy bending she was given,
Her mother died when she was 7, and alwyas stoood out towards her grandfather, she was always hàng đầu, đầu trang in combat and tried to outbeat Jet in everything, the only thing Jet beat her out of was thinking before doing and problem solving.
posted by The_Writer
Daily Episode

ngày Fifty-One:



Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link

Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control ngọn lửa, chữa cháy and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.


IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's tiêu đề were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! bình luận if you're following along!
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 yêu thích color was red. Untill the night....


She came trang chủ 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 bởi 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 thêm 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 tình yêu for sexy men is what I look phía trước, chuyển tiếp to whenever I come online <3. Our humorous conversations are what get me nghề viết văn at times of doubt! Thank bạn and thank bạn 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 bởi the neck.

"How many have bạn 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 đã đưa ý kiến 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 đã đưa ý kiến "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing đã đưa ý kiến "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are bạn 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 năm 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 bởi 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 súng 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 vàng eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was được trao and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a ngọn lửa, chữa cháy escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason hoặc 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 bạn Think About the Most: Saftey
What bạn 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
Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do bạn mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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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, hoặc 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 áo sơ mi wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He đã đưa ý kiến 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 bạn an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" bởi 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 bạn wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are bạn 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 thêm 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 bữa tối, bữa ăn tối 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 âm nhạc she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played âm nhạc from the 40's, she missed the âm nhạc 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 Sô cô la 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 phút 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 thắt lưng, vành đai around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen phút 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 cách đây healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the tiếp theo without so much as phút passing by. I've died many times, some bởi my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have Mất tích all close to me only to have new ones be taken bởi death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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