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posted by BladeYJ
She sat on her cama looking at the ground thinking. She had been locked in her room for 6 hours straight now and she wasnt coming out. Blade sighed and layed down, rolled over, and looked at the ceiling. How was she supposed to choose? Either way one would end up being hurt. Blade sat up and grabbed the pistol under her bed.
"Either way I will end up hurting someone, but if I just 'disappear' they won't have anything to worry about," Blade mummbled as she got up and looked in her mirror with a cold expression. She's cried way to much recently, so she wasn't going to cry now. She glanced down at her hand holding the gun, then her scarred wrists, then the gun again. Shelooked in the mirror as she put to the gun to her head, closed her eyes, and muttered,"I had to choose.. but now I don't have to.
"She placed her finger on the trigger and was slowly increasing the pressure.
"Blade, don't." His voice echoed in her room. Blade let go of the gun's trigger.
"How did you get in here!" Her eyes widened.
He glanced at the open window.
"Oh," she whispered.
"Blade, again, don't kill yourself."
"Why not, Terror?" She replied looking down.
"Because, you mean too much to, too many people"
"Haha.. Name TWO!"
"Bloodmist," her eyes widened at his words,"and me."
"Terror.. how am I suppose to choose?"
"By listening to your heart."
"But what if my coração says 'It can't choose'?"
"Then do what's best for you, but until then I have to go now." Terror turned to leave, but she grabbed his hand and he stopped.
"Don't leave." She muttered, looking down, with her hair hanging in her face.
"Why?" Terror questioned as he brushed her hair away.
Her face turned a light shade up rosa, -de-rosa and she hugged him, she said, her voice muffled," I didn't get to say thank you. Thank you for everything..."
She glanced up,"I'm so sorry Terror."
He replied quietly," It's okay, kid."
She looked back down not releasing her hold on him, then looked back up,"Terror, I haven't choosen but.. I feel this is the right thing to do at the time." Before he could reply she placed her lips on his and kissed him. His eyes widened but then relaxed. She pulled back and let go of their hug.
"Good-bye, Blade." Terror said while he jumped at the window of the room.
"Bye, Terror," She replied in a soft tone.. and watched him leave. She walked over to the window and looked at the moon. She whispered to her self,"I wish I could choose."


Okay NO ONE KILL ME I FEEL EVIL FOR THIS BUT ITS A ONE-SHOT SOOOO PLEASE DO NOT GET MAD AT ME!.!!! ONE-SHOT okay! ONE-SHOT! I enjoyed writting this but I still have guilt weighing on me!
posted by SilverWings13
"Where to next?" The blonde answered por running past the elder assassin, leaving him to follow her. Her braid was just long enough to dangle between her shoulder blades, the bleached color startling against the black material of her suit, he noticed as they sprinting through the corridors. It was the brightest part about her, the braid. Her suit, combat boots, faca belt, sheaths, capota, capuz were all black to compliment the stormy gray of her eyes and dark mood that was a constant around the girl. The man decided that he spent far mais time than necessary studying his enemy.
After taking out a handful...
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posted by SilverWings13
A followup on Aryess that I've been meaning to get to...

A quartet of dark figures fell from the sky. They plummeted towards the earth in a diamond formation, each on the corner of a cardinal direction. Each jerked up a foot as their parachutes deployed, fanning out above them. The team of four landed on the field at a run, their plane already far gone in the cover of the clouds. They were sprinting toward the the compound in the distance when the first message filtered through the static of their radios.
"Betas, this is base, do you copy Betas?"
"Beta 4, copy," the blonde replied, her voice as...
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1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a mesa, tabela inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing estrela land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there armas at the ceiling.
Is Thad how you greed old friends now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing estrela and sits down on the mesa, tabela crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there armas away
Damm Jade can't you just use the door you scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She said in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf you i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own coração in his ears. The deafening noise made it even mais difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast por the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further progressivo, para a frente over the horse’s...
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posted by BladeYJ
 COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
We entered a bedroom, the scent cheirado, cheirava, smelt oddly familiar, like I'd been in here before. The dark red silk sheets on the cama and the luxurious velvet curtains were so beautiful; along with the dark mahogany cabinets and drawers and door. I was so entranced with the room and all it held that his deep voice startled me,"This is your bedroom, you will sleep here, I've had Vexx go out-"
"Vexx?"
"I wasn't finished talking--go out and get some clothes for you, they're in the wardrobe seguinte to your bed. But first, before you get comfortable, I want to give you the attire you'll be wearing when you go hunting...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white capa and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained mais powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes por the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope you enjoyed
 Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
added by Robin_Love
Source: google
Devs~ If it’s okay with you, I made some kids for Aisling and Rowan that you can put in Generation of War if you want. Let’s assume this is a universe where Jackson doesn’t exist, so Aisling and Rowan actually end up together.

Name: Victor Matthew Heyywood
Hero Name: Apocalypse
Age: 16
Appearance: 6’1” ish, strong/solid build, wavy dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, light skin, freckles, he looks a LOT like his mom although his facial features are a bit mais like his dad’s
Powers: Vic can fly, like his mother Aisling, and he also has super-strength. He mainly fights with hand-to-hand...
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posted by Robin_Love
When he awoke for the segundo time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third pergunta brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played por all of the young heroes that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the mural spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected...
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posted by Skittles98
My name is Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. I’m 13 with black hair and grey-blue eyes. I have special powers like my mom does. She is really strong, really pretty, she can fly and she has special bracelets that deflect things. My dad has no powers, but he’s really cool. He is really smart, makes his own little gadgets and is a skilled fighter. When I was little, they disappeared. I felt like they abandoned me, so I changed my name from Veronica Wayne to Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. Or Evil. I’m a rua kid now, but I’ve always held my own. I’m a really great fighter, I’m really...
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posted by YJTTFAN
[JUSTICE LEAGUE DATABASE NOVEMBER 2018]

Alias: Red
Name: N/A
Age: Seems to be 15
Occupation: Freelancer
Personality: Mocking and cold hearted, She’ll taunt and torture her enemies. Red seems to have an infatuation of hunting down the old members of Young Justice, but she never lays any hits. No further information is known about ‘Red’
Powers: None. But seems to be very agile and fast.
Weapons: Morphing Weapon. The strange device has been seen in a gun, scythe, and a strange mix of both.
Weaknesses: She has no powers and is entirely mortal.
Background: Brant Key has stated that she is a hunter...
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FINAL PART OF THE POWER OF THE HEXAGONS
She hugged her knees tightly resting her head on them as she tried to rap her head around what had happened in the last twelve hours. She winced as she felt someone touched her hair, looking up with her puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks, she saw the green-hair protector with a concern face.
"I see you got the scars bandaged up." Martina told her, but Melody did not comment.
"Um, Ashley please keep an eye on them?" Martina asked, walking away from the esmeralda head. Ashley, who sat on a tamborete, fezes nodded and faced the others in the cave's livingroom. Melody crouched...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Blade and her Dad.. (She doesn't like him -.-)
Blade and her Dad.. (She doesn't like him -.-)
((Kurls, if you read this I didn't realize you had an OC called Serenity ;-; So I'm sorry about that... Cause it just happens to be Blade's middle name Dx I'm sows!!))

I took Damian's hand and he lead me back into the mansion, the lonely idle building in the middle of a forest. His touch was cold, but comforting as he pulled me in, locking the grand doors behind him. The thought of being stuck here still didn't stomach well and I'd give anything to be some place else. Unfortunately, for me, my apartment was taken, por a wonderful passionate couple in love, it was sickening. So my last resort...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random drabble?

"How many bedrooms?"
"Of course that's your first question."
"The answer's one, isn't it?" 
Alek signed in resignation and leaned back against the ledge. On the rooftop beside him sat Aryess, who had paused bouncing the tênis ball against the mural of the utility building to give her brother a no-nonsense look. "Tara agreed to it, Argentum," he defended. 
"I'm not judging you!" she returned, resuming the mindless action of bouncing the ball. "In case you've forgotten, I live with my boyfriend." She paused, the ball leaving her hand and riding the gentle toss to the brick wall,...
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Kaya punched Martina to the ground, then walked up to her grabbed her neckline and head-butted her blocking Martina out.
“Sorry you can yell at me later.” Frostbite said, hoisting her in the air por control her body. Frostbite clenched her fist proceeding down the direction she was head for before being. She walked through the halls unrushed; she came to an intersection when, to her surprise, Lelisa, Honesty and others were rushing towards her. They halt and Lelisa eyes widen, at that Snowflake appeared in the hall on they left.
“Perfect, just the people I needed to see.” Kaya said smiling...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"Come on Cad, you know you want to."
"Its not like you haven't done this before, right?"
"Go on Cad, just like old times."
"No one is gonna tell you you can't."

"No Cadmus, you promised."
"You said you'd stop this."
"You know its wrong you cant do this!"

Her finger itched at the trigger, staring intensely at the man she held captive. He was a no one. Just someone who was worth a lot of money. She sighed in frustration. The fight was almost unbearable.

"Nyet! I can't do it!" she snapped, but she didn't put down the gun.

A large hand was placed on her shoulder and a deep voice snarled in her ear, "I...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Micah Parker.. Caverly? I’m not sure which one we’re ruling under.. when I figure that out I’ll let you know~ “Mikey” if you’re Tandoori.
Reason or meaning of name: Aha, that’s funny. Look it up, I’m definitely NOT that.
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: I guess you could call it auburn?
Height: Six foot even.
Clothing Style: Hmm.. comfortable, but not like — lounge wear? Piltover is extremely warm so now it’s like, casual?
Best Physical Feature: Ah.. hm. My height? Wait, is that even physical? What is it with girls and men over six feet tall?...
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posted by SilverWings13
In the tundra, she could see her own breath. It escaped like a faint nuvem from her nostrils and floated upwards a few centimeters before disappearing into the pine needles. This high up, those tendrils of breath would be unnoticeable to anyone far below. Below, the crouching snow-covered bushes remained still and silent. No visible clouds escaped them.
An approaching roar drew her attention over the forest floor as a black jeep emerged from the forest. It barreled through undergrowth, breaking through the freshly fallen snow, leaving behind deep tire treads and the reek of diesel. It would...
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posted by Robin_Love
 She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the capuz, capa of her casaco moving.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the hood of her coat moving.
She waited eagerly for the snow to stop. The snow was the only thing keeping her from going out and she wasn’t one to wait patiently.
“Do you have everything?” A strong male voice asked from behind her.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the capuz, capa of her casaco moving.
“Yep! I got my piggy bank!”
She picked up the porcelana pig and gave it a shake, smiling broadly when it jingled.
“Good. Look’s like the snow finally stopped. Let’s go.”
The two walked out into the clouded sky, their footprints leaving a trail for them to follow home. It didn’t take long for the girl to get...
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