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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank you Discord for help with the título I just look for a synonym XD))

[i]It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed and snatshed his childhood and happiness away.
There those eight ano old eyes creased through that closet, gazing into the room where he saw his dear father struggle to his feet, as that thick dark red liquid leaked from his side.
Moments later he watches that brutal scene, the scene that tumbled his stomach and made him want throw-up. One kick to his father abdomen, another kick to his mother's head that ceased her cries and her movements. Suddenly in the back of his mind he hears his name call out in a concern tone, (Jaivus!), he ignores and...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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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 headache to stop. A girl, obvious older, entered. Her light blue curls were pulled away from her face, her pointed, elf-like ears sowing. She wore a simple robe, veste, roupão of white, a golden cinto, correia on her hips. Her eyes were a light gray, like the sun lighting up early morning fog. He watched cautiously as she approached and then practically fainted when she knelt down before him in a respectful bow.
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Article by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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January 3, 2108

"Mom? Mom?" An explosion came from the sewers, dust and debris shooting up the manhole. Julie gasped. "Oh no..." Gas mask. I need a gas mask. She ran into a house and started looking around. "Shit shit shit, I need a gas mask!" Julie opened closets and drawers; but couldn't find anything. Then she cracked open a chest and found everything you would need for a bomb, so of course there were gas masks. She quickly put one on, grabbed a flashlight, and ran back out, almost tripping a few times. The girl jumped into the hole and turned on the light. She walked as quickly as she could through the tunnels to get to her mother. "Mom? Can you hear me?" She found the door they had walked through. Most of the dust and small debris had already come out of the room. Bodies were splattered to the walls, blood puddles collecting on the ground, skulls flattened, bones visible, the worst of the worst. Julie moved her flashlight around nervously, looking for her mothers body. "Mom? Please tell me you're alive!" Tears were about to come out of her eyes when the short haired girl saw the blood colored cape her mother wore. As she rushed to it, the...
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Opinion by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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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 to Jaivus' protective vent, he fell to the ground. segundo shot, plastered onto the Rene's, she too fell. Kaya walked out, into the room laughing in a little evil way. Suddenly Ashley popped up from behind the single sofa shooting at Kaya, she too joined the others on the floor.

"Aww.. Kaya you got them first no fair." Ashley said.

"Oww...how did you..." Kaya tried to speak.
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Article by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!

"How do you play this?"

"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"

"Isn't that mean Ashley?"

"No, it's fun!"

"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.

"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then grabbed one for herself. They poked their heads up for a second, and when they saw someone, they quickly ducked back down

"Who was that?" Elizabeth whispered.

"I think that's Amora." Ashley jumped up and hit the girl with a water balloon, the small ghost following her. When Amora saw them, she tried to dodge the water, but it soaked her even mais than it would have. Her dress dripped water, shoes filling up as well.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Okay. So this was a challenge I took up. Please don't be offended por anything. I'm composição literária from how I feel the characters would react. And this never really happens. Consider it like an AU. Also, I apologize for the weird ending. I've never done this particular scene before. Enjoy!



She honestly had no idea how this had happened. She had quietly been sitting on the couch, minding her own business, when one of her teammates (she honestly didn't care who it had been) suggested they play a game. Out of no where, a horde of people seemingly materialized, and she knew that three she saw weren't even a real part of the team!
In the end, the group she had been trying to ignore ended up deciding to play 7 minutos in heaven. And somehow, her name ended up in the hat. So now here she was, sitting in a closet. With none other than the Outsiders resident “ghost hunter” Todd. He sat quietly beside her, staring straight ahead with his sightless eyes. The silence wasn't strained or awkward, just oddly uncomfortable.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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He awoke with darkness around him. He felt weight on the opposite end of the cama he lay in. Putting a hand up, he rubbed his eyes.
“Mmm...? Phoebe? 's you?”
Silence answered him and he sat up, opening his eyes. It was dark and he couldn't see much at first, but then his senses kicked in. The cama he lay in was huge with silky sheets and rich warmth that made his drowsiness worse. He could tell from the way his voice had echoed that the room was large and had high ceilings. Whatever was with him wasn't human but it wasn't monstrous either. He slowly moved but then the warmth of something seeped into him. He tensed up, but nothing moved, no sound was made. He blinked and touched behind his ears before his vision cleared and he could properly see everything the darkness had shrouded from him.
The room was as large as he had expected, larger even. There were a few decorations hung on two of the walls, a large wooden door to his right and large glassed windows covered in thick drapes that touched the ceramic tile floor directly in front of him. A carpet lay under the cama and a bookshelf was directly beside him with a simple chair.
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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-*0*-
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If you've ever lost sight of the world-even for a moment-then suddenly found it again, and it was a whole new place-I know the feeling. There was a struggle, a quick feeling of freedom, then restraints, a needle, a fiery liquid, and fading words that were so foreign to my unilingual mind.
One moment I was Blade.
The seguinte moment, I couldn't tell you the last time I slept.

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With a quick flick of his wrist, Damian pulled a red book that was old and too worn to read the gold lettering. In seconds, a groan sounded from a nearby bookshelf, and it slid back then to the left, revealing a passage that quickly filled the air with rotting meat and death. I had to bite my lip to hold back the audible gagging.

The dracula turned to me, took my wrist and pulled me close,"I told you we were going to clear your mind, so come on-the sooner the better." The way he said that, the twinge of malice that lingered after that sentence, was so visible you had to be blind not to see the evil that the words hinted at. Damian pulled me toward the stairs and I jerked away,"I am not... going down there.. especially with...
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Fan fiction by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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January 3, 2108

"Mom! It's like, two in the morning! Can we stop and take a break?"

"No. I'm not stopping till they are gone from this planet." Julie sighed and followed her mother, who had moved at a faster speed than before. They ran down streets and hills. Yes, they could've just popped there; but her magic would just put up a flare to the group like, 'LOOK AT ME! I'M COMING TO KILL YOU!'. They needed to be sneaky and secretive to find their area. Rene eventually got fed up with her daughters' slow running that she grabbed her and pulled her along the way. After running a few mais miles, they reached a manhole. The red head pulled a crowbar out of her boot and started to pry it open.

"You've had a crowbar in your boot this whole time?"

"Yes. You have no idea how handy they are." After a few seconds, the cover flipped into the air and before it could clatter to the ground, the red head snapped her fingers and made it dissolve into a million pieces. "After you sweetheart," she said, motioning her hand at the hole. Julie blinked her eyes and slid right through, landing quietly on her feet, then moved over for her...
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((Idk how it happened..))

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I was awoken por the creeping of my door's hinges. Quickly, I sat up; looking for who had the nerve to intrude my sleep. And as my lonesome eye scanned my perimeters, the silver moonlight fluttered along the curtains and poured into the room.

Everything seemed normal, all things went undisturbed por the entity, nothing seemed to be roused. In turn, I stood and gradually-tiredly-made my way over to the door, closing it before resting my head on the door; dead bolting it shut. Breathing in an exasperated breath, I brought my head back and moseyed back to my bed. Which in reality wasn't mine, nothing in that cama belonged to me: The sheets, the pillows and their cases, the mattress, the silky comforter; me. It was all his, and I was too.

"I've marked you... therefore you belong to me"

My fingers instinctively went the two, identical, scars on my neck, as I lay on the mess of sheets beneath me. I brushed the tips over them again and again, remembering every aspect of that fateful night-Oh, how I regretted every cold moment of it. Damian had branded me, like an animal, marking...
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Opinion by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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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 up in a chair, Phifi lying on one end of the couch, Nate sitting on the other and Jaivus sitting in the sofá up against the mural with his chin propped up on his fist facing the wall. Ashley looked at them not knowing what to do or say.

The door slide open Martina walked in a room of commotion, nothing compared to the rest of the cave.
"What you did is unacceptable." Nightwing told Kaya, in a slightly harsh way.
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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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 was this desolate living area of fancy cakes and velvet everything. I'd have to abide por his rules. To get what I wanted. And, in all honesty, I was not the one for following anyone's commands.

"Serenity..." His voice was husky as he pressed against me from behind, and I shuddered from my middle name being revived from its sleep. Damian was a good foot-and-a-half taller than me, so the fact that my head rested against his chest, and I heard nothing of the long ceased coração he possessed, sent a cold fever rushing through me. Slowly, I pushed from...
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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"So this....is the under...stan...ding you...and Que....en...Beet...le have." Honesty forced out as Frostbite squeezed his throat even tighter, She chuckled, "Alanna doesn't know I'm her daughter."
Snowflake laid on the floor groaning in pain but was in a bit of shock as she gazed upon the gold hair creature. Honesty's face turned a deep red as he tried to chuckle but gasped and coughed for air.
"You said before that I had no idea who I was dealing with, but I have to admire you're a pretty good fighter." with that said she released his neck and the boy hit the floor. He went on all-fours as he kept gasping for air. She stooped to his level placing her still, icy blue finger at the tip of his chin and brought his face to meet hers.
"Honesty, honestly I want to kill you, but I think it will be you I have to face to decide the faith of the Urzelon people and not queen Beetle. So how about we leave the fighting until then." She removed her finger smirking at the blonde boy.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Sorry this is sooooooooooooo very late!!!! And sorry it's short!!! But I can't reveal too much yet. Not the time for such things~



His fingers held the game piece in hand as he examined the board. The opponent across from him waited patiently for the mover to be made. He examined his thoughtful friend. The dark hair that lay across his forehead and fell into his eyes was unruly and, as always, unkempt. But it had a certain air of style that worked with everything and anything the young man wore. His flashing amethyst eyes were at the moment clouded over with thought and indecision. The tan skin was taught with muscles and, though not too broad, was stronger and mais impenetrable than it looked.
“May I help you, Zeph?”
The blonde looked up to see his longtime friend and master with a bemused smile on his lips.
“Uh...no, m'lord. My apologies.”
He chuckled softly and toyed with the piece in his hand.
“You have news for me?”
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((Listen to this in another tab or whatever while leitura (; link))

When I woke it up, I had two things crawling around in my head.

One: I felt hollow, as if a part of me was missing. Almost like someone took me and cut me in half, emptied my body of all it's contents then sewed me up. My fingers dug into the sheets as I sat up, straight, the room becoming familiar. Red velvet curtains hung in front of the window, blocking out all but the smallest rays of light. The silk sheets, I clung to, were smooth and the color of lust itself, it was the same for the walls and carpet. Cool wood filled the baseboards, cabinets, vanity and the one door. I was alone, though, all alone. And the chill that ran through me only made me mais uncomfortable as I slid from the cama and stretched.

What was today? A calendar sat upon the empty mural por the door, and the mês read: "January." January...? I could of swore it was September just yesterday. Wasn't it? My head was way too clouded to even think straight, it might of been January. Who knew. I was alone, right.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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aleatório 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, one bounce off the pavement, and back to her hand to repeat the process like an obedient hound. 
The literal hound, a one year-old boxer por the name of Sounder, was laying por the boy's side, following the motion of the ball with his whole head, but staying obediently still.
"Argentum?" she finally asked critically. 
"I thought I would try it out," Alek explained, taking a sip from the green bottle of ginger ale. "It means 'silver' in Latin."
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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POCCKEEEEE
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Serious face, don't get butthurt.. Crackships are called crackships for a reason...Hope this was pretty good, G, sorry if I failed xD ))

"Cat..?" He pushed himself into her room, his blonde hair masking the slight worry on his face. Again, he called for her carefully peeking under her cama and in her closet. Yet, to no prevail he couldn't find her.

~

Earlier

Terror entered the Cave looking for any hint at the whereabouts of a certain vampire. Unfortunately, there was only a shirtless Tyler and Cat who was stuffing her face with cookies.

Dark blue eyes raised from his "50 Shades of Grey" book and quickly narrowed,"Terror, what brings you here?"
"I'm looking for Discord.."
"Oh that flamboyant bi-" Tyler's sentence stopped and he corrected himself due to the violent look the Demon across the room gave him,"Big-shot?"
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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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 deviously. Once again there was another surprise, Salil came running in from the hall on Frostbite left.
“Am I interrupting something?” Salil asked looking both ways.
“I think you should leave with Salil.” Frostbite spoke to Lelisa, at which the redhead nodded and walked to Salil’s side as did the four Beetles.
“You're going to listen to her.” Honesty asked irritated.
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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Honesty had subjected the Hexagons to him; he commanded, they obeyed. Snowflake and the others were not succeeding at getting their comrades back to their original selves. But soon the mesa, tabela started to turn.

Snowflake came close swinging her sword at Honesty, but to her sudden surprise someone grabbed her por the hair and threw her in the mural that once chained her comrades. She crashed through the wall, rolling onto the floor of the room behind it. She struggle to her feet as Jaivus stepped in behind her with sapphire glowing eyes and chest.
"Ashley dates this guy?" She asked herself rhetorically. Jaivus attacked her where she manage to dodge him punching him in the abdomen. He headbutted her and she fell again.
"Hey that's not the way to treat your girlfriend!" Rene shout Jaivus turn and was punched in the face.

Gunfire backed up bumping into Akash the two brace their backs as their opponent walked towards them. Gunfire put up a firm spurring stands as Melody walked towards him. Akash did the same as Gunfire watching Phifi close in on him.
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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"Blade?" His voice was stuck in his throat. Before him stood the girl he loved. She stared; her red orbs beyond vibrant, as her platinum hair drapped just below her shoulders, obviously grown out since he last saw her.

Since he last saw her?
The last time he saw her: She had blood-sucking fangs in place of canines.
The last time he saw her: She breathed the last ounce of air in her lungs to tell him,""I amor you.."
The last time he saw her: She died, and from then on, the only thing that was left of her was the harsh guilt sitting in his heart.

But now? Now she was in front of him, arms around his neck, face buried in his shoulder. This was a dream. A spell Becca conjured up to get back at him for some reason or another.
That was it. "A spell" he told himself. Oh, he was, definitely, going to get back at the black haired witch for doing something so...cruel.
The thing was, could Becca stoop this low? Toying with his emotions? He didn't even think Serpta, Bec's sister, could pull a stunt as vile as this.
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Gold. Gold everything. And red... and green. That damned man knew too much. Mafia looked in the mirror of the room she was housed in. She had been given a green dress with gold seams. Why? She didn't know, but unless she was on a mission she had been given nothing but dresses to wear.

She sighed, "Its only been a mês and I never realized how much I'd miss them. All of them. Even Alex's stupid cockiness, and Rene's tackling. Or even Babylon's sulking. Or Ashley agreeing with Twan on some nut job idea."
She run a nail on the mirror, "Is it worth it? These 3 years? To know the truth?" But it was an unnecessary question. Cadmus needed closure, even if it was not what she wanted to hear.

She was angry and frustrated! She hated this! Being locked up, not doing anything but stare in a mirror!
Suddenly she heard a scream. It was too high pitched to be a man, but not deep enough to be a woman's. What was it?

Mafia grabbed her gun from her cama and yanked her door open with all the force she could muster. She ran down the hall her red locks and green dress flew behind her. At the end of the hall were 2 men dragging a little girl, maybe 8...
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Article by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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January 2, 2108

Rene ran into the main room that everyone always hung out in and set out all of her items on the table. Julie chased behind her, confused beyond belief. When she reached the room, her mom had a liquid spilled onto her hands and he used it to draw a symbol on the floor.

"What are you drawing?"

"A spell- Ah, it's too complicated to explain." She wiped the blueish purple color off on her red jeans and continued her work, grabbing different bottles and adding them to the spell formula. The sorceress grabbed a thick spell book and opened it, blowing off some dust before hand. "Damn this is old." She flipped to the middle of the book and scanned for what she was looking for. She pointed to the spell. "Aha! Finally! The procurar spell!" The red head skimmed it over and them shut the book closed.

"UH, why do you need a procurar spell?"

"So I can find out where the bastards are ."

"Isn't this a lot to go through for this group of people?"
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News by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Okay guys, we amor RP, and Young Justice. We amor so many other fandoms too dont we? Like Doctor Who, Supernatural, Hetalia, any Anime! SOPA is trying to take away the use of this! Fanfiction, cover songs, quoting filmes and books, fã art, it would all be illegal with SOPA! So we have to stop it! Sign the petition to help stop it from happening!

https://www.change.org/petitions/the-obama-administration-stop-sopa-2013

It explains mais of what would happen or what would be illegal in comments. Please take a look at it if youre a fangirl, fanboy, or just amor to Rp or write or read any fanfics!

I mean I will be a criminal on the sly if i must, because it wont stop us. But why make it illegal?

GO FORTH AND STOP THE S.O.P.A movement!
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Anything in italics from this point on, is them speaking in Russian

It was what one might call a amor hate relationship.
She loved it!
But she hated it!
It felt good to let loose. She almost had no idea how much she'd been holding back.

Flesh to flesh
The force of it.
The Freedom.

It was like dancing with her own music, her own twist.
She never realized how much the blood didn't bother her.It was intoxicating.
She paused and took a deep breath, looking around herself. 10 henchmen, dead. Either beat bloody or full of holes.
And at the moment she had a gun to one man's head and a faca to another. Both were pathetically begging for mercy. It wasn't anything new to her.
But although she had stopped killing before, as a promise to Twan, she still never felt bad about doing this. To be honest with herself, which she really hated to be, she loved it. The adrenaline rush, the fight, the guns. All of it!
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Opinion by killer24 posted over a year ago
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Just Chilling
Name: Ajax 'Spider' Knight
Age: 17
Height: 5'9
Hair: black
Eyes: black
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI7

Powers: re-grow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising himself; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak English of course, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more).

Relationship status: "is this really necessary?".

Enemies: "I have many enemies".

Likes: pizza, Beer, Flying, Beating bad guys up, Cars, bikes, planes anything mechanical.

Dislikes: Christmas, death of a loved one, Alex & Kane, getting pissed off, ghosts.

Friends: Alex, Kane, Amora, Odette, Mafia, Twan, Rene,Ashley, anyone that yells at Alex, the Monks from a secret temple, some of the Leagues members, his MI7 friends.

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