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posted by DiscordYJ
 My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
He's new to bạn all. But an old idea. He is probably my yêu thích just bc I put so much time into him.

Name- Porter DeBlanc

Sexual Orientation- Straight--but super bromantic.

Gender- Male

Nationality/Race- French-Hatian (Creole bởi the term of my World History Book) Werewolf.

Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

Appearance- His skin is the color of coffee with the perfect amount of creamer on a cold Saturday morning.
His eyes are golden--he has to tell people he wears contacts.
Freckles litter his face lighter in color to hiển thị the lack of melanin present in them. (if i ever get around to posting about my OC Dexter, you'll understand that like half of my OCs have freckles.)
His hair in in an undercut style, the remaining on hàng đầu, đầu trang was lengthy and in loose natural curls.
His left eyebrow has two missing patches due to scarring.
And his ample lips are always forming a rather worried shape and his face is constantly in an expression of concern hoặc anxiety.
He's strong, but slender, toned, but not overly beefed up--he has to be quick and can't be weighed down.

Character Traits & Personality- God he's so clingy. Like a small Mất tích puppy.
He basically is constantly worrying, about everything. He's a caring, genuine person who is one of the most passive people ever. He hates the idea of fighting--unless bạn know he has to. And he tries to be sincere about many things.
But alas, he does have another side. He is a werewolf. And with that comes the aggression of one. He's very quick and nimble, because he is originally a Runner--which are the fast ones in the pack--but was appointed as the Alpha. This werewolf side is uncontrollable and dangerous. It only gets worse on full moons--in which he cannot control his transformation and it cannot be prevented.
Think Hulk. Except...HAHEHAHE HuLk whAT's THaT. HE Doesn'T EXIST IN thIs Universe! Hehueh!


Talents, Skills and/or Powers- Other than speed and werewolf form. He's fairly smart--fairly. Not fully. But he does hell quickly--duh. The cold doesn't affect him much either.

Noteable Dislikes and Weaknesses- He is literally terrible at cooking food.
He's terrified of the Ocean.
He hates broccoli.
He's scared of spiders.
Silver bullets fuck him up.


Relationships and Family-
Never had a gf.
Blade is his best bro.
His Mother: Phara Sufal (born Hatian)
His Father: Adam DeBlanc (born French)


Short Background History-
Basically the his mother was a werewolf.
His father was not.
They met through the Hatian Revolution in 1793.
They laid low until 1801 when it ended.
They escaped to America and found this small network of ma sói present.
1820: They converted Adam (the dad) through a blood ritual.
It seemed great. Until they actually became apart of it.
His mother became a Breeder.
His father did what he could and climbed the ranks hoping to free Phara (the mom).
He had managed to meet her during one the mating seasons and BAM. Porter was born in 1869.
Adam tried to escape with Phara, but was executed. Phara was returned to the Breeding ground and her and Porter never met.
He was quick and fast as he grew up and he earned himself a place as a Runner.
As he grew, he became fast, sharp witted, and climbed the ranks as well. As he neared 126 years--but looked 18--he was appointed as the new Alpha, since the old one died.
Alphas are kind of like Cardinals in the Catholic church--they have much influence and oversee a lot. But there is a lot of power above them. There can only be one.
Basically he grew up from there until now. He met Blade through a long story.
They being buds.
Người sói didn't like.
Porter had to run away.
They sabtoged the pack.
He's now living alone, trying to make a living wioth his new life.



Also the way Packs work: (ranked from most power to least power)

The Circle: a group of Người sói unseen. They run all packs across the world. They are in charge of appointing Alphas. They are weak but have all the influence.

Knights: They are the only ones closest to seeing The Circle. They know where The vòng tròn is. But have never seen any of their faces. Some believe it is one man. Some believe it is the first male Werewolf and his three sons. Knights take messages from The vòng tròn and deliver news of who will be the new Alpha of a pack.

The Alpha: Each pack has an Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. There can only be one. Once an Alpha dies. Another one must be appointed. Alphas are not allowed to breed.

Prowlers: The tanks of the group. In each pack there is a small militant group. The Prowlers are slow, but hard to kill and strong werewolves. They are 10 feet at full transformation.

Runners: Annoying peice of shits who are too quick. They're no where near as strong as Prowlers. But they are nimble and fast. Every Runner is paired with a Prowler. Every Prowler is paired with a Runner. If a Runner dies--it's Prowler will be executed and vice versa.

Packmates: The commoners who provide/hunt/build for the Pack.

Breeders: The Lowest of the Low. Breeders are stains on society in the chó sói, sói world and only used for one thing: breeding. The catch is. Everyone above. Is male. Packs are highly patriarchal. This means all women are instantly condemned to become Breeders. Women are held in a sectioned off part of the community where they are raise bởi Breeder women They become Breeders officially at their first Menstrual cycle. Starting usually around 12 yrs old.
Outcasts: The outcasts are above Breeders. But don't really belong to a Pack. They are exiled Người sói hoặc runaways who gang up--like rebels.
Porter has only seen one female chó sói, sói outside of Breeding. And she was an Outcast.


Man sorry I just get super hyped out this OC. Mainly cos I tình yêu his backgroudn. SOrrryY
 My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
OOC: this will be a short part, and afther this there will be one thêm small part in this teme.

Twan sat in his room cleaning his gun as his celphone rang, he awserd it and heard a slitly panict voice on the other end.
Twan ?
Yes it is me Babs, somting wrong? Your voice soundes worryd.
It is pinguin he got Người dơi and robing capterd at the docks.
Thad fat bird never learns his lesson. He đã đưa ý kiến whit a angry voice, but he soon callemd himself agien.
Oke stai were bạn are i will be there in a sec.
Oke but pleas hurry i got no idee wat pinuin will do to them.

Babs was waiting in the đường phố, street as a motercykel...
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posted by Robin_Love
Hands moved the hair out of her face and a smile came to her lips. She opened her eyes and the smile died from her face when she saw who it was. He just gave a little smile as he watched her sit up in bed. She ignored his presence and moved into the spacious closet to change.
“Well good morning to bạn too.”
“What do bạn want?”
“You already know.”
“I'll have your head on a platter.”
He laughed slightly and moved the hair out of his dark eyes.
“Would bạn like me to say it?”
“No. Not that bạn care.”
“True. What I want is you. Your power. That thing inside of bạn that keeps you...
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"Or what, sissy? bạn gonna stop me and the gang from messin' up the kid's face here?" The three other boys smirked as they knew they had the number advantage. But the girl also gave a tiny smirk. "Yeah, I think I will."

The pack laughed.

"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."

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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The...
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If bạn missed out..and I know the last one was "part 4" but I meant "part 3"

"Ahem.." A voice broke the vampire from his feeding and he turned with a annoyed look. "Damian, would bạn please stop harassing my sister..?"
~~~

I felt my breath hitch, and a huge lump of razors stuck in my throat, and I fought forcefully to fight back tears. "D..ante..?"
"Blade.." He narrowed his gaze and gave a me soft smile.
"Yo..di..d.." I couldn't push it out. My brother made his way between me and Damian and gave a me a hug.

Was he this strong.. .before.. he di..left?

"It's a long story, Kiddo, but I'm back now,...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the thêm power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a tim, trái tim he tries to take over that feeling bởi greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by SilverWings13
The sun had set and the lights replaced its rays. Yellow, red, blue, green lit up the night, causing the twinkling stars the young man was so acquainted with to sink away. Along with them went the average civilians of the city, and out came the nocturnal creatures of the night.
Declan ducked into an alley as a police car sped past, sirens wailing. He sighed as it passed and disappeared around the corner, the siren fading away. He laid his head back against the brick tường and closed his tired eyes. The click of approaching heels made him snap back to attention and instinctively turned invisible....
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Tyler looked up, from the sleeping Becca in his arms, to a blonde boy with peircing blue eyes. A quick glance around the room reviled that everyone-Aryess, Willow, Lyss, and Vaxley -was asleep. "Shit.." Ty muttered gazing back at the the monster, who's stare made him shiver.

"Hey, Ter-" the firecaster started.
"I need Becca." Terror stated sternly. Defince struck Ty.
"Sorry, b-"
"Now." Blue eyes were narrowed and his lips were pursed in a small frown.
"Do bạn ever smile, Terror?"
The remark left the blonde unphased; a small curve pulled at his lips but quickly vanished as he took a step forward...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen cây as the tường of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"I'll be fine bạn guys can go now." Ashley told the girls, as they walked into the kitchen.
"Actually Canary told us to keep an eye on bạn till your brother comes home." Aryess said, taking a ghế, chỗ ngồi at the counter. Ashley open the refrigerator and took out a bowl of ice cream.
"You guys want any?" Ashley asked, waving a spoon at them both with a smirk on her face.
"Sure."
Ashley returned to the refrigerator and took out two thêm bowls of ice cream. She give both girls a spoon each and handed them the ice cream when she hear someone call Akash's name.
Melody walked in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp with a shoulder bag...
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posted by Blitz359
 Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.

The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden bàn, để bàn as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to bạn ASAP.

"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know bạn can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't bạn called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."

Message recorded. bạn have 30...
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posted by SilverWings13
There was too much water. Surrounding her, soaking her. In her mouth, in her nose. Don't breath, don't breath. She tried not to follow the instinct to nuốt, nhạn a breath, but somehow the liquid forced its way inside. Too much water filling her lungs.
Too much red. The water was painted in it. There was a certain glow coming from some artificial source, but also a swirl of a seperate contamination. Too tired, too much blood escaping from the Slash in her leg. Aryess had failed the mission of keeping the thuyền safe. The bomb had exploded, blowing a hole in the hull. The water heater had barely protected...
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posted by SilverWings13
Billionaires, business men, women dressed in lovely dresses. Champagne glasses, sparkling lights, and of course, the treasures of the evening. The precious jewelry and glittering gems. They were the most expensive objects in the room, even thêm than the yacht the auction was taking place on. And for that reason, the blonde and her partner had been assigned tonight's security detail. It also helped that their teammate's father owned the ship and was hosting the event.
Her stormy grey eyes rested on the glistening blue brooch. An aquamarine rose ready to become the prize of the lucky bidder tonight....
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posted by Gunfire
 Natasha
Natasha
Name: Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, hoặc a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.

background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she...
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"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The ngọn lửa, chữa cháy caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, vòi hoa sen and get dressed!


In a hurry he sped over to the hoa hồng and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How...
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His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively ngọn lửa, chữa cháy was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the tiếp theo move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...
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The tiêu đề says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all bạn people. And I'm warning bạn now, bạn might hate this. bạn might get offended, bạn might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. bạn guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected bởi it. So flame me all bạn want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's đã đưa ý kiến that? Good. I didn't think...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So,



*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if bạn need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.

tình yêu bạn guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.

So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.

bạn can still post on my wall, IM, hộp thư đến me, ect.

Just takin' a break from the club.

And if I'm a depressed emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.

Anyways,

Fly on~
-Raven, gone.
 Depends.
Depends.
posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought bạn đã đưa ý kiến bạn separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed bạn master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! bạn have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since bạn are so incapable….”...
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posted by AugmentBoyYJ
 Felicity
Felicity
Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail hoặc bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions hoặc gadgets and start gears hoặc open metal hoặc electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal bởi touch hoặc from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best Những người bạn growing up until she...
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Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, hoặc if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is thêm often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not hiển thị it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...
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