ADRIANAND FIIIINNN

"night slow down!" Target yelled as his partner darted around the edge of the ledge. He raced over the thin ledge on the building's side that was big enough for some one to put stand with their back against the wall. But his sister and him managed to run across these ledges. He wasn't scared full knowing that he could just propel himself upward with wind but his sister, she just ignored the heights and danger and ran with them.

"nope sorry but that defeats the purpose of being me!' she yelled back. the tan áo, áo khoác flowing behind her. Someone she had found it amusing that she mimicked her brother...

OOC: This is a re-pub of my very first story, Expectations. So basically, this happens before Fin is dead (that’s why Fin is in this. duh.) and it takes place right when Aisling joins the Team. So yeah. God, it was so long cách đây that I wrote this! Well anyway, here it is..
I don't remember the ngày I found the Team. Those memories--all memories of my past--are gone, corrupted and removed; but thêm on that later. I only know now what they told me, but from what I've heard, I picture myself as a kitten. A lost, scrawny, water-sodden kitten, that somehow dragged itself--myself--onto the doorstep...

The smoke cleared to reveal the X-men standing there, untying Wanda, Laurna and Eclipse. Young Justice and Người dơi were all encased in ice, courtesy of Iceman. Laurna angrily stood. The floor around my ex-team fell away.
“You’d better explain why bạn attacked my trang chủ and tried to take my guest” she growled
“We want our friend back” Wally said
“So bạn attack her?” Wanda exclaimed, her fists glowing red.
“Yeah, babe” Wally grinned, looking Wanda up and down. Kurt’s tail twitched.
“Megan, bạn like making people happy right?” I asked
“Yeah” she nodded
“Then why do bạn wish...

Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, được trao to my bởi the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, bạn heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were được trao and created bởi DNA of the Justice League...

((I was to lazy to switch accounts))
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what bạn think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE tiêu đề UP.

Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a vàng flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated...

I finally got around to doing this, it completely slipped my mind to actually đăng tải it. bạn get a songfic at the end, but for t to make sense just read the info.
-YJTTFAN
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Name: Cleo
Alias: Phantom
Status: Not a hero hoặc villain. thêm like a freelancer
Age: 15
Hair Color: Very light brown almost blonde
Eye Color: Green
Body Type: Fit
Race: Ghost
Powers: She’s a ghost -.-. Ability to become intangible, energy blasts, flight/levitation, invisibility, ability to give anyone else ghost abilities for a few minutes.
Costume: Whatever civi clothes she is wearing plus a black hood.
Past;

Cleo:...

"Anyone get this odd feeling that were being watched?" Korran slowly followed the group around Waverly Sanatorium. Fang and Terror were in the front followed bởi Korran, Delta, Aisling, and Infinity. Eclipse and Silverwings were looking around "Ghost hunting" Lyla, Dom, and Gunfire were following slowly, but surely. 
"Well this place is one the most haunted places in the world. So your probably being watched, right. this. very. second." Fang said, not turning around. Terror let out a small chuckle and Korran squealed,
"Don't say that! I don't like Ghost!" Delta screamed and turned around to Lyla,...

So this is the prologue to Broken Wings, the story I đã đăng the diễn đàn about. Just so bạn know, this takes place in 20 years. Yeah.
12:03 AM
She was in the shadows, laying flat on her stomach with the gun at her side, trying to blend in with the roof of the stone building. Luckily the night was dark, only a tiny sliver of a moon hung in the sky, so she didn’t have to worry. Not yet.
Her finger was poised near the trigger of the gun, and part of her wanted to press it, just out of sheer boredom. But she didn’t. When were they going to come? Part of her wanted to go out and look for them, but...

AS the wave slammed Harley down, she was startled, concentration was lost, and then she felt some thing hit her head. Hard, she begin to feel weak. And her eyes fluttered, she knew what happened, the rock had hit her head. She could hear the things around her, which were muffled bởi the water. And suddenly she left strong hands grab her and pull her put to the surface. She could hear Skylar shouting, “No Harley, talk to me, Harley!” his voice made her want to cry, to call out for him, but when she tried, her mouth couldn’t open. She couldn’t speak. She saw Skylar leaning over her, calling...

Nicknames?
Merce, Mercy, Bells, Bellie, Bell

Where do bạn live?
Wherever I want!

What's your age?
Physically 16, mentally 5!

Hair color?
No matter what anyone says, I am a orange-head-- NOT a redhead!

Eye color?
Blue-- Depending on the light!

Height?
5'6 hoặc 7" ??

Shoe size?
8.7452839287314201 and a quarter!

Date of Birth?
The past irks me... So, I'm not quite sure! Sometime in February maybe?

What's your ngôi sao sign?
I have no idea what that is!

Element?
Fire. All the way!

How many siblings?
2 twin brothers- Deceased.

How many pets?
2- A rock and an iguana!

Obsessions?
Tea, traveling, swimming, having fun - And...

k this is the prologue to Caitlyn, Reese, and Constance's debut (sorta) So here. Enjoy! xD
The faint sound of crickets resounded in the still night, a tiny sliver of a moon barely managing to illuminate the forest path, which wound through the deep woods and up a steep hill. A small rustling, and a fox, lông, lông thú dark as the night, stepped lightly out of the underbrush and padded nimbly along the path up to the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the hill. He stood, ears cocked, head swerving around, and then briefly alerted, bristling, before slipping back into the forest. Walking quickly, his nhanh, swift paws barely making a sound...

((A/N So this is a fic me and McLovin_69 are doing together))



11:00pm exactly. Artemis walked down the sidewalks of Gotham. She managed to leave Flynn with Lucas while she went to spend the evening with her mother. The usual sounds of cars and people still erupted late into the night. Despite her awful childhood Artemis still loved the city.
She finally came across the familiar, brick apartment building. She walked up the concrete stairs of the dimly lit halls. Artemis came to the 7th floor, apartment G-6. She reached into her pocket pulling out the key and putting it in the lock, unlatching...

HOLA!!!

So recently I have joined a new Young Justice Roleplay group and we need thêm people to join! It's CANON ONLY! NO OCs. I know how much bạn guys tình yêu your OCs but we need people. So heres some info about the group. (At the end I will give all đường dẫn cuz bạn need to read this IMPORTANT info on the group :D)

~It's on Tumblr- bạn must have a tumblr account to apply. Then bạn must make a separate account for the character

~We follow the show- Everything that's happened in the hiển thị we work off. It's based off the INVASION. So we have all new characters and all the old team members are all...

Well, it's been awhile since we did this, huh?

What, me ranting and bạn just recording the bullshit that escapes my mouth? If yes, then yes, it has been awhile. 

Lively as usual, so apparently bạn receive a challenge from the "Red Hood." Who isn't Jason, bởi the way, but an OC. Anyways, tell me what do bạn think of it.

What the hell is an OC, is it trái cam, màu da cam County hoặc something? Over Cooked, Oppressed Cock, Only Candy.. YOLO? 

YOLO, bạn Obviously Lack Originality. Right, an OC is abbreviation for Original Character. An OC is a fan-made character for a series hoặc a character for an original story....

Everyone else was doing it and people don't really know that Devin's got her share of buttons to be pushed. So I made this! Enjoy! XD


1. Poke her
2. Do anything “Wally-ish”
3. Talk about demons
4. Be mean to Robin (her brother)
5. Ask her to play the harp
6. Ask her to sing
7. Tell her to let Cupid know something (seriously, she WILL hurt you)
8. Make jokes about thiên thần playing harps and singing
9. Taking away her Angel's light (Teague -.-)
10. Follow her around the mountain because bạn feel like it (Becca)
11. Tell her she's too sensitive (she's an Angel; what do bạn expect?)
12. Stand outside her...

OOC: this is the một giây and final part. This is where it gets REALLY dark. Please stick with it though..me wants feedback! :D
When she woke, all she saw was blazing light. Was she dead? she wondered. Was this heaven? But her head still throbbed, although not as strongly as before, and she didn’t think that would happen if she was really in heaven. She groaned...her chest felt tight, as if someone was sitting on it...was someone sitting on her? It was possible...her breath was coming in short ragged gasps...the world was swimming again, whirling around in rapid circles...she wanted it to slow...

“So, Alfred đã đưa ý kiến bạn wanted to hiển thị me some things?” I said
“Yes. First, some questions. How did bạn get into the cave?” Dad asked
“I followed a boy in a knee length cape in through a telephone booth” I explained
“Yes, but only Justice League and Young Justice Members are allowed in” Dad pointed out.
“Maybe it thought I was a kid version of mom” I shrugged
“Okay, một giây question, do bạn have any powers aside from flight?” he asked
“I’m super strong. Also, if I were to take off my găng tay and touch any of bạn right now, not only would I gain all your powers, but bạn would...

( Bonjour!! Mclovin here me and ArtemisYJ be writtin buddies hehehehehehehehe)


The streets were silent during the night, it was like this basically every night so it didnt seem to be any different then usual. He played his đàn ghi ta, guitar gentley his fingers came across the strings creating a beautiful tune, he heard the sound of change land in his case and looked up to see a man in a suit with a breif case continue on his way, he stopped playing and looked at the time, 10: 23 PM, it was getting late it looked like it was time to turn it in for the night, he took the change he had gotten playing out...