Kiss me Girl!

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 thêm snowballs came flying at her, and she created...

What happens when I'm bored in History class? I start a poem where bạn guess who's who. Yay.

Think of when the team was small
Think of it right now
Remember the people, remember them all
Of their powers and how they were found

Imagine the black winged, black haired male (1)
His wife of angel’s kind (2)
Their daughter with a prophecy to never fail (3)
Their son with a strengthening mind (4)

The blonde haired girl with the deathly aim (5)
Her boyfriend with secrets unknown (6)
An unsure teen with dimensional name (7)
Her colorful crush with the clones (8)

A goddess among us controlling her wonder (9)
The...

Pretty cool if bạn sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly bạn will die
And when again the sun leaves bạn will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide bạn from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow bạn earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A áo choàng of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.

Red Revenge V:
What Matters?

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For twelve years I've protected this city.

A red chevrolet, from the seventies, speeds down the street. Revenge jumps on hàng đầu, đầu trang of it.

And this whole time, everyone though I was a hero.

Revenge grabs the driver and slams him into the steering wheel. The car skids and crashes into a wall, Revenge jumping off.

Let them think that.

Power Corrupts

Sam picked up the mũ bảo hiểm and slid it on over his head. The screens glowed red and activated. Systems, weapons. He had enough to take out half of New York and still resist the police...

This started out in IM... Enjoy!





Eclipse sat in her corner. Being the little emo she is, rocking back and forth. She sneezed, and she had wet herself. She continued to rock. Ciel felt for her, walked into his room, and searched his drawers. Meanwhile, Eclipse had crawled into her box. Ciel's walked out of his room, holding a pair of jeans, and a shirt. Eclipse crawled out of the box.
"Help?" She whispered. Ciel crouched down, holding his arms out.
"Come here..." He said, and she slid over, and her eyes had turned pink. He held his arms out, and she hugged him. He stood up, holding her.
"Lets go...

This is what I did at 1:10 in the morning instead of sleeping XD

1.    Gossip

2.    People not getting along

3.    Being alone in the cave

4.    Fighting for no reason

5.    People that treat others differently because they aren’t like anyone else

6.    Sad âm nhạc (duh)

7.    Not winning a game of Egyptian con chuột Slap against her roommate Molly

8.    People that make fun of others

9.    Joker murders

10.    Talking...

Name: Discarded
Alias: K.C.
Age: 17-19
Occupation: Leader of the Resistance
Powers: Super-soldier, able to conduct master plans, gets information just bởi touching a non-living object, able to temporarily silence someone
History: There is nothing known about K.C.'s past. He formed the Resistance for a reason no one is sure of. But he leads the team with great efficiency. Only those inside the Resistance know that it exists. The Resistance is so far off the charts not even the world's greatest detective(s) can find them hoặc how they came to be. K.C., being the leader, is in charge of anything that...

Sign up is link. Enjoy!

Eric dropped his backpack on the couch, glancing over at the T.V. Static, again, but no one seemed to be watching. Looking towards the kitchen, he noticed M’gann wasn’t there, cooking like she usually was. In fact, the whole cave had an empty air to it. Well. Emptier than usual.
It had been two months since any of them had seen Infinity, after she’d stormed out and announced a name change, to Phoenix. She never was around to enforce it, however. Cutting off all ties with the team and League, she’d gone completely off the map, disappearing from everyone in a matter...

ARNING:

This Fanfiction has been rated "M" for Mature. Reader's Discretion is advised. Extreme Violence, adult language & content, sexual content, debatable actions bởi characters, public trauma, extreme cussing, and other questionable events will occur. It is highly suggested that viewers younger than fifteen do not read this. It is also the author's suggestion that if anyone of any age feels offended bởi any of the content mentioned above, that they do not read it.

NOTE:

This fanfiction was originally delayed two weeks due to the tragic shootings in Aurora, Colorado. Events in this fanfiction...

Megan stared at the papers that were on the table, she picked up the Daily Planet, and opened up to a ngẫu nhiên section in the paper. Her eyes bugged out. Harley’s picture was in it. She wore a skimpy bikini, blue with red polka dots. Large sunglasses, her hair had grown back to its normal length that they were all used to. She held a drinking glass, that held a red colored drink. Megan almost coughed up her cereal, when Superboy walked in. He strode over to her ad smacked her as lightly as he could on the back, hand tingling as he touched her. “You okay M’gann?” Megan nodded, “Yeah,...

“Give me till afternoon.”
“Tara no!”
She ignored Alek's protests, fixing her eyes on the other party in the room. He dark red eyes looked her over once.
“I'll give bạn till three after. Then I'll be back to collect you.”
“Come alone Kuran.”
He gave her a smile.
“I will.”
She nodded, watching as they left. Then she swiftly turned, exciting the room. Alek, Silver, Ciel, and Fang followed her; Fang for các câu trả lời thêm than anything.
“Tara what are bạn doing?! Who was that?”
Alek moved into her path and she avoided his eyes.
“Who is he?”
“His name is Satstruiku Kuran. He is an...

He layed asleep on the đi văng his eyes closed lightly and his breathing shallow and gentle. She walked in in her tight blue jeans and a màu tím long sleeved áo sơ mi with her combat boots and her eyes fixed on him, her lips surpressed a smile watching him. She walked over and sat across from him on the coffee bàn and gentley brushed his hair out of his face and ran her hand down his cheek, he didnt awaken from his slumber. She watched him in intrest, he looked so relaxed and defenseless as he slept, she tilted her head to the side staring at him still. Never would she see him like this when he...

Muahahahahahahaha!!!





Fang struggled against the ducktape that bound his hands behind his back. We were in the bathroom, Fang was propped up against the wall. He looked at eleven năm old me.
"Mel! Let me go!" He shouted. I only giggled.
"Not untill I get your eyebrows!" I said, smirking, holding up the strip of cloth. His eyes widened. I giggled evily. Fang struggled even more.
"No! Dont touch my eyebrows!" He yelled, struggling, growling. I pulled the stick, half covered in sticky, hot wax, out of the bowl. Then spread it on two strips of cloth.
"Mel! Dont bạn dare!" He said. I giggled more, then...

Step one bạn say we need to talk
He walks bạn say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and bạn stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And bạn begin to wonder why bạn came

"Sit down. We need to talk." I demanded. Ciel started to walk the other way. I stood up.
"Ciel!" I yelled. He turned and smiled. He sat on the chair across from me. I sat down at stared at him. I didnt know him anymore....

Where did I go wrong, I Mất tích a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with...

"15 minutes" a voice crackled through the speakers mounted in the corners of the arena.
"Damn it!" Aryess exclaimed. She threw back her mui xe to allow the cool air conditioning to cool the sweat sliding down her face.
"Your rate is fine," Emily đã đưa ý kiến through the speakers from the viewing room above.
"You matched mine," Alek muttered barely loud enough for her to hear through the sound waves.
The teenager standing in the center of the arena glanced up to the long window above. The four other members stood above, all wearing similar and completely different expressions.
Emily tried to give the younger...

BAH... Another one-shot... Fluff, kinda to get the oblivious people thêm aware of this.. :D
I hope I nailed Epsilon right. *shrug* oh well.

Fin stumbled back, running into another form behind her. She didn’t have to glance back to see who it was she’d run into. “You doin’ alright, Ep?”
“Fine,” the shifter grinned, smacking another guard away. “You have quite a history with these guys.”
“Eyup. I hate them, they hate me. Feelings are mutual between us.” She lit her hands on ngọn lửa, chữa cháy and blasted a couple of them away. “But these guys.. they seem different. They’re better fighters...

BAH. I'm working on Living Remains, I swear, but I was pressured into posting this.
Rated PG-13 for gore and over-description.
Kind of AU-ish, where Nathan Stone is real and not Ryan Zucco, but not dating Fin. At all. :D

The linoleum tiles were splattered with a crimson liquid, and Dick could've sworn it was taunting him. Some of it was just ngẫu nhiên splashes of coppery scented color against the pale walls, most of it was in patterns and words. Widened grins of a crazed madman were prominent, Bruce noted dutifully, but some were crude letters scribbled with a finger. Among these were "help," "pain,"...

At the Purple Team base:
She placed her thumb carefully on the trigger, waiting until the beep went off to signal her that it knew who she was. “This is so cool!” Mercy mumbled out under her breath. “Yeah? Just wait until the game starts!” Charlie looked over at his hot-headed friend. Mercy stuffed the gun quickly into her holster, “How much longer until the game starts?” Charlie glanced at his wristwatch, “About 25 minutes. Hey, Madds? bạn ready?” A girl with short brown hair and a purple cowboy hat walked out of one of the rooms,
“What?”
“Get your áo khoác on!”
“I don’t...

So uh....yeah! I dont think Im alone on this never ending road of horror! Its like, Lady Gaga's song "Bad Romance" isnt even about a guy! Its about the abusive relationship with- with- with delicious things that bạn wanna eat, but bạn dont wanna eat, then bạn eat it then bạn beat yourself up and ugh! bạn cant win! READ IT hoặc I WILL EAT MEL!

Mel stood on the scale, she hissed at the scale when the number '120' came up. She sat on her giường and poked her stomach.
"Gyah!" She đã đưa ý kiến and poked it again.
"Diet starts today....." She said.

10 phút later

Mel sat on the counter, a plate on her lap.
"Promised...