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The New York City Police Chief walked up to the microphone stand and tapped it, making sure the microphones worked. This was perhaps the most important moment in his life. New York was about to be delivered one of the most shocking messages it had ever heard.

“Ladies and Gentlemen of the Press.” Draxx took another deep breath to steady himself. “At exactly fifteen hundred hours yesterday, an incident occurred off of tường Street. As bạn all know, it is my job to keep the citizens of New York City an toàn, két an toàn no matter the cost against enemies foreign hoặc domestic.”

This January

Red Revenge leapt along the rooftops, jumping on hàng đầu, đầu trang of the taxi and grabbing the driver bởi the collar. “Pull over.” The man obliged.

“This incident was aired nationally, but there are conflicting reports. I am here to make several announcements to help…clear this up.”

“Revenge isn’t himself.” Draxx’s own voice echoed in his head. “He’s thêm violent, thêm apt to kill, not so much a hero and thêm of a villain.”

“You have to turn her over! She murdered someone in cold blood! Cruelly!”

“He deserved it Draxx! If bạn want her, bạn have to go through me!” The Black Hero yelled in response.

“I may bloody well do that!”


Power Corrupts

Revenge grinned. “Do bạn know who I am? I can do whatever I want to and get away with it.”

The man shivered in fear as Revenge cocked a pistol to his head.

“What do bạn want?”

“Your heart, in my hand.”


Power Seduces

Sam grinned, hefting the red-haired girl out of her wheelchair and placing her on his lap, kissing her, wrapping a hand in her fiery locks.

The other girl, the brunette, she definitely had a thing for him. Sam could take advantage of that want. He wanted to take advantage of that. He was going to take advantage of it. He grinned wickedly.


If Weaved Correctly

Revenge knew he shouldn’t be doing this. He just shouldn’t. But that didn’t mean he didn’t want to. Didn’t mean he wasn’t going to.[\i]

“A unanimous decision bởi the state of New York City—“

It Can Make Even the Greatest Among us Fall

“That Red Revenge is now an enemy of the state. I am issuing a warrant for his arrest. One Million Dollars to the first person to hand him in: dead hoặc alive.”

Next Year

[i]Revenge grabbed the red-haired girl in the grey outfit, jerking her off of the building’s rooftop as it exploded.

Revenge threw daggers into the car and slid beneath it, past it as it exploded, the occupants screaming in pain.

Revenge and the girl in the grey haired suit swung along the city as if it were theirs, because it was theirs. The two of them. All theirs and no one elses.


The Story that Changes Everything

A storm circulated.

The bullets flew.

Sirens wailed.

New York was in pain.


Starts Now.

“Targeting systems lock on.” Revenge whispered almost inaudibly. A dagger slid into his hand and his systems began frantically locking on to the specified target.

“Choose Revenge!” the brunette yelled. “Choose! Me hoặc her! Current hoặc Past!”

cây ô rô, hoa huệ, holly couldn’t put up a fight, and Revenge felt sorry for her. He pulled up and threw, knowing exactly what he wanted to do, but not what was going to happen.


What Matters?
Coming January 5th to FanFiction.net
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posted by Robin_Love
 Princess Callista Ashari Aldric
Princess Callista Ashari Aldric
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Callista Ashari Aldric
Nickname: Calli
Reason hoặc meaning of name: One who is most beautiful; voracious and soft spoken; Wise ruler
Eye Color: purple
Hair Style/Color: Red, to shoulders
Height: 4’ 11
Clothing Style: Medieval
Best Physical Feature: Smile

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Being alone
Your Guilty Pleasure: Rose petals and cream
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Abusive knights
Your Ambition for the Future: To be loved

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What ngày is it?
What bạn Think About the Most: My brothers
What bạn Think About Before Bed: My heart...
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chồn cái, vixen
Vixen
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Carly
Nickname: Carls
Reason hoặc meaning of name: Small Champion in Gaelic
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Red, straight and long
Height: 5’1
Clothing Style: Simple
Best Physical Feature: My eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: People
Your Guilty Pleasure: Noodles
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Smelly people
Your Ambition for the Future: Make her proud

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Where am I?
What bạn Think About the Most: My past
What bạn Think About Before Bed: What happened that ngày
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My passion

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Marcus Antoni Wilhemovich Rurik
Nickname: Marcus, Saint, Marky Mark (reserved bởi Cal only)
Reason hoặc meaning of name: named after Marcus Antonius, the Roman politician and general under Cesar who played a critical role in the transformation of the Roman Republic into the autocratic Roman Empire; Saint because of his allegiance to the Knights Templar
Eye Color: cobalt
Hair Style/Color: almost black, curly
Height: 6' 0"
Clothing Style: always in style, on the expensive side
Best Physical Feature: them cheekbones could cut someone

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: ......
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posted by Robin_Love
 Irene
Irene
Name: Irene Adams (I-reen-E)
Alias: Mim (M-im)
Occupation: Child
Powers: all elements, Flight
History:Irene was born the daughter of Devin and Fang Adams. She was raised in her home, with her siblings. Her days were spent lazily, being her daddy’s little girl, until she turned seven. When she turned seven, she killed her oldest sibling, Jon, in a freak accident with her newly found powers. Since then, she has lived in rivalry with her siblings for her father’s attention, which she believes is the only thing keeping her with the family.
Notes: Irene was born with naturally purple hair, something that was different from her siblings. She is the only one to inherit her mother’s power over elements.

This is a short guide to the youngest child in the Adams' family. She will have a longer one for when she's older.
posted by Robin_Love
Just some facts about my ocs that I thought you'd like to know

"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown


yêu thích Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats

yêu thích Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue

yêu thích Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands


Might do another one soon. Hope bạn enjoyed!!
posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aryess Angel Weston
Reason hoặc meaning of name: ((I liked the name Ari from Maxiumum Ride, so I made it girly with -ess? Idk I was 12; Weston was the last name of a spy in a tv hiển thị I like; Angel because of its ambiguous meanings: warrior, protector, "of death," "sweet as an"))
Eye Color: light grey, like silver~
Hair Style/Color: light blonde, wavy, down to my shoulder blades
Height: 5' 8"
Clothing Style: comfortable...though I've been told that I have expensive taste
Best Physical Feature: my eyes, I think?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: the League of Shadows coming...
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posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Ena Sikora
Reason hoặc meaning of name: Graceful; Bird
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Blonde, long
Height: 5’9
Clothing Style: Modern
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: well…..
Your Guilty Pleasure: Uh...sunflower seeds
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Witches (Mean people)
Your Ambition for the Future: Be famous

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Coffee
What bạn Think About the Most: Dance
What bạn Think About Before Bed: Man I’m tired
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My sense of humor (Sarcasm)

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
Because it needed to be done.

Selfish. That’s what she was. As she stood out in the freezing rain like she had the snow the trước đó night, that was the only word that came to mind. She shivered but pressed onwards as she let her salty tears mix with the rain. He had been right for some of it. She hadn’t asked. For her own sake and even for his. But she hadn’t expected him to say everything else. She had thrown the ring at him in her hurt, and the loss of it was evident on her finger. She sniffled and made her way into the darkness, leaning against a tree. Selfish and unwanted. That’s...
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Part 3
Her first breath of clean air burned Hailey's lungs. Her painful coughs were echoed bởi her fireman as he set her down in the cool cỏ past the cây line. They were far from the heat of the house burning like a piece of paper incinerating in a bonfire.
"Ça va?" Aleksander managed after a few minutes, albeit hoarsely. "Are bạn okay? Did bạn get burned at all?"
The young woman shook her head, on her hands and knees as she took deep, slow breaths. Cool night air caressed her bare skin. She was grateful for her earlier judgement in leaving her stifling dress in the wine cellar and her even...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are bạn ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the món tráng miệng sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled bởi an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: 0-kiryu on Tumblr
posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the lâu đài thư viện leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on bạn since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone,...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: Guess its time to get on the bandwagon isn't it? and even though my account is Mafia- i totally favor Babs- so-
/im thinking pre-esther btw

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Babylon
Reason hoặc meaning of name: I'm named after the biblical city of sin and false religioin due to my red eyes (the nuns really hated me-)
Eye Color: Red, I can change them to brown
Hair Style/Color: Black as night, very long, usually down
Height: 5'8.
Clothing Style: I like really professional clothes, well now adays, before it used to be really elaborate stuff that showed off my wealth, cause back then it was the only...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: WELP its been a million years hasn't it? I started nghề viết văn again for my blog and i ended up with this from a prompt and since it's about Babs, Nes, and Esther..

Use these three things somewhere in your story: An angel. A sword. A daycare.

“You have her lunch box?” Babylon đã đưa ý kiến quickly, jumping about in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp as she tossed bag after bag into Nereus’ arms. Nereus stood there, little Esther giggling in his arms, he smiled fondly at the brunette woman, fussing over things.
“Babs, calm down, we’ll be fine, you’ll be gone for two days. It’s nothing we can’t handle,” Nereus...
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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 Robin_Love
 Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Jessie Nasrin Bennett
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Reason hoặc meaning of name:Jessie- God beholds; Nasrin- wild rose; Bennett- blessed
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: vàng Wheat
Height: 5'4
Clothing Style: I dress for the weather
Best Physical Feature: Um...I've been told my smile is great

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Um...dark
Your Guilty Pleasure: hoa Crowns
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Being Shoved Away
Your Ambition for the Future: To live?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Depends on the night before
What bạn Think About the Most: The herbs I need daily
What bạn Think About Before...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tara Almaraz
Reason hoặc meaning of name: “Queen” (Irish), “Star” (Asian)
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Style/Color: Blown, worn down mostly
Height: 5'7
Clothing Style: Uhm..suave nerd?
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Uhmm.....skip
Your Guilty Pleasure: Chocolate
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Personal space
Your Ambition for the Future: To live...

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: I'm so sore
What bạn Think About the Most: Do white-haired Siberians count?
What bạn Think About Before Bed: I wish this was over already
You Think Your Best Quality...
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posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If bạn choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! bạn đã đưa ý kiến she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! bạn don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. bạn need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed...
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Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking màu tím eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
And bởi few, I meant one.

Fang gave his wires a tug despite his brother's earlier comments, half-heartedly listening to the explanation. "So I'm alive only because someone jumpstarted my tim, trái tim with their own.. Great, another burden to bare." He snorted, moving to let his legs hang off the bed. "A death on my hands and a metallic wings.." Chris only rolled his eyes. "His death is not on you, Fang. bạn did not decide for him, no one held a gun to his head." He leaned forward, letting his forearms rest on his knees. Fang was silent as he processed everything before twisting to the side, popping...
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