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posted by InfinityYJ
So, this is my new story... Yeah... link Enjoy~

Hiding in an alleyway, the small neko girl’s ears twitched as the sound of soft footsteps approached. Her green eyes went wide and she grabbed her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder and dashing further into the passage. Her light brown hair fluttered out behind her and her tail curled up. She ran into a dead end, a small sob escaping her. She looked behind her as the footsteps became louder and began to climb the gutter pole to get to the roof.
When she was about halfway up, the footsteps slowed, and from the shadows another teen came out. Her eyes were shadowed por the hoodie on her head, and she was stick thin and kind of short. Her clothing was rather grungy and old, and her sneakers seemed worn out. “Wait!” she called softly, and the neko girl hesitated.
“Wh-what do you want?”
“I’m not going to hurt you, I promise.”
“I don’t believe you!”
“Please! I’m... I’m different, too.”
The neko glanced over as the girl took off her capuz, capa revealing dark brown hair pulled up in a ponytail. Her eyes were two different colors, blue and maroon-red. But the most interesting thing about her was the technological pattern on the side of her face, glowing dimly in the dark night. “I’m a technopath.”
“N-neko,” the small girl said, sliding back down the gutter and coming closer to the stranger.
“My name’s Nikki.”
“I’m Lily.”
“C’mon, then, Lily.” Nikki took the smaller girl’s hand and hoisted her onto her back. “Let’s find shelter for the night.”
The two of them walked back down the alley as rain began to fall in sheets of droplets. por the time they found a suitable place to stay, the rain had soaked the streets thoroughly, leaving large puddles in the craters of the asphalt. Nikki reached out with a gloved hand and turned the knob on a door, pushing it open with an eerie creak. Lily shuddered, tightening her grip on Nikki’s neck. “Hello?” Nikki whispered.
“You found one?” A voice asked from the darkness of the safehouse.
“Yeah. She’s pretty young. And a neko.”
“Get in here, quick.”
Lily looked around as the door closed behind her. Suddenly a light flickered on, illuminating 6 other figures. Four of them were males, the other two were females. “I’m Vincent,” said a boy with shaggy black hair. “This is Adam, Toby, and Felix, and the girls are Leila, Chryssa, and, well, you’ve already met Nikki.”
Lily blinked, confused. “What is this?”
“This is a place where we’re safe,” said a new voice. “But it’s also a place where we’ll become stronger. We have to stop the new threat.”
Chryssa tossed her long red hair over her shoulder, scoffing. “What, become heroes? Everyone knows that the people like batman and Robin are just bedtime stories. I haven’t heard a story like that since I was little.”
“That’s the problem with the world today,” the voice said. “Not enough people know those legends. Or the fact that the legends were true. But in order to stop this man, we need to become the new legends.”
Chryssa shook her head. “Why should we listen to you? We have no proof you’re even a meta. How do we know you’re different than all those humans out there?”
Lily watched as a figure emerged from the shadows. Her hair was bright gold, in a choppy pixie cut, and her eyes were like sapphire gems. Lily swore there was a fogo in the girl’s eyes, one that burned passionately but couldn’t be let out. The teen hissed out angrily, glaring at Chryssa. “Trust me, I’m different.”
Looking down at her feet, she murmured to herself, fiddling with a golden locket on her neck. For a segundo Lily saw her hair much, much longer, and dark as midnight. The girl sighed. “I may be the most different out of us all.”
“What’s your name?” the cat-girl blurted out quickly. The teen looked at Lily curiously. “My name...?”
Lily nodded. “You ought to have a name, right?”
The girl smiled distantly, as if reliving a memory from her past, mais than two-hundred years ago. “You can call me Era.”
posted by BloodyMascara_
Was up in the middle of the night. I needed to get the reasons I hate the color red. NO OFFENCE TO THE RED LIKERS!



Red.

The color of blood. The color of fire. The color of hatred. The color of pain.

Her favorito color was red. Untill the night....


She came início from school like any other day. She had gotten good grades. She was happy. Her hair was the scarlet color. She had loved it. When she got up to her front door.......something....wasnt right.... Her mother usually waited por the door to await her. This time....they didnt rush to the door. It seemed odd to her at first. But she entered. She...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
First Song-Fic! Enjoy!
This is based on Mel. She dances ballet.


You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the open air,
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I would just stand and... stare



She danced around the ballroom. Ever so gracefully.... she let the fireflies guide her movements.....they surrounded her....they wowed her. She spun around. The fireflies made her feel....warm inside...

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and mais gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
This chapter is dedicated to bakes2389 for being the very best Disco Pogo Bro that ever lived! Our crazy chats, trollbending and most of all our amor for sexy men is what I look progressivo, para a frente to whenever I come online <3. Our humorous conversations are what get me composição literária at times of doubt! Thank you and thank you again!
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Around, around his fingers made a round with one and another while the time began to slip away just like the rest of the team’s attention. The flickering cobalt eyes stalk attentively onto awakening screen;...
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posted by The_Writer
Ravage Part III 4


Chapter Nineteen: 



Revenge sludged through the thick red mud. His outfit was black outlined in fiery red. A few people had tried to kill him thinking he was from the Harvest.

Just like the guy now, trying to grab him through the mud.

Revenge grabbed him and bashed him on the shore. The guy was dazed. Revenge hoisted him up por the neck.

"How many have you killed today?" he asked.

"Five little pieces of slime. Got the little brat Artemis on the arm as well." the guy grinned wickedly.

"You killed five people, impressive." Revenge grabbed the guy's body and held it above him. "Now guess...
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posted by bulletYJ
"recognized Bullet B08" the computerized voice rang out as Bullet stormed into the cave.
"How was the mission" Nightwing asked.
"perfect" bullet said angrily.
"what went wrong"
"nothing!" bullet shouted. His helmet, with it's now broken an blood splattered visor, morphed into glasses and his torn armor into normal cloths.
Nightwing followed bullet into his room "what went wrong" he asked again.
Bullet sat down. "nothing went wrong" he said "the mission was a success"
"good" Nightwing said "head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up"
"I'm fine" bullet said
"are you sure" Nightwing replied "your...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
Too lazy to write the actual thing.

Kenzie, who ventured out to find the truth about herself, meets a nice looking boy who wears sunglasses and has white hair. She doesn't know it, but this is Brennan, and he's travelling with Chelsea to intentionally find Kenzie and manipulate her to get her to work with them. He takes Kenzie with him, promising her that he knew who she really was and that he could explain it to her.

Meanwhile, Devin, Delta, Aisling, Robin and the Bat are all looking for the missing 7 ano old when they run into Jessica and Manta. Manta explains that she saw someone who looked...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Underlined= Thoughts.
Italics= Flashbacks


Soldiers were slowly picked out one por one, as the explosion drew closer and closer. "We're not going to make it!" cried a solider who was close behind Derek. "Yes we are! So shut up!" Derek yelled as he leaped over cars and debris. The roar grew louder and a blast sent the soldiers flying into buildings and scattered along the streets. Soldiers screamed as the blast covered them burning their skin. Derek attempted to stand up only to be knocked back down unconscious.
"Adams? Adams! Status Report." Derek opened his eyes slowly and sat up,
"Adams! Are...
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added by MinaBloodlust
It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her armas in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her gold eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was given and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a fogo escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason or meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What You Think About the Most: Saftey
What You Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER...
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added by MinaBloodlust
Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do you 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 XxKFforeverXx
The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, or merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his camisa wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He said shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give you an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" por Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Some of you wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are you doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much mais eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making jantar in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by MafiaYJ
 Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Her hips swayed to the música she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played música from the 40's, she missed the música of that era and the speakeasies where she sang freely with elbowed length gloves that no one questioned for asked to remove because the situation was deemed inappropriate. Her long black hair was pulled high into her head in a ponytail that matched the rhythm of her hips. In one arm she held a bowl filled with chocolate batter and with the other she held the spoon she was mixing with. Babylon laughed at her self as she caught her...
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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minutos before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the cinto, correia around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minutos before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long atrás healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the seguinte without so much as minutos passing by. I've died many times, some por my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken por death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
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