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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Mafia sat on her sofá in the tiny apartment she paid rent for. She was looking threw her mail, when a larger package caught her attention. It was a letter attached to a box. She pulled her red hair into a ponytail, and opened the envelope. The composição literária was not English, it was Russian. It read:

Dear Cadmus,
I know it has been quite a long time since our last encounter. And I said my regards that this is the only way i may be able t o contact you. I truly wish I could see you back here, with us, where you belong in Mother Russia, as the Americans say. But since I am fully aware or your predicament regarding your return, I believe I have not been using the right motivation. If you look to the pictures I have put in the envelope, I believe you may recognize a few things. enjoy my gifts.

With my Sincere Apologies, Malefik.

Mafia's lips curled into a snarl, as she slipped out the pictures. Her gold eyes changing to red, and widening as she examined them. She dropped the pictures, and pulled open the box. Mafia peeked in, and dropped in immediately, throwing herself from it, across the floor, and crying. "Talia! NATALIA! THEY KILLED...
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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Ari had just left college when all of a sudden,"nice tatt"a voice said"i know that voice"she whispered
"i'm baaack"he said she turned around to see...
minion.she was Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante with fear,"thats impossible y
y-you were frozen"she mumbled,"well surprise..surprise i got out with the help of joker he found me Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante por that árvore we had our last fight"
he explained then teleported right over to her,and grabbed her covering her mouth with his right hand and teleported them to the same spot where they had their last fight."what do you want with me?"ari asked with anger,"I simply just want to talk"he replied,"About what?"she asked with anger again,"About your lobo demon half I know you want to figure it out."he replied,"how would you know anything about it."she said,"it's a long story so sit down and relax"he said *something seems suspicious* she thought as she sat down,"when i was Frozen - Uma Aventura Congelante i happened to take a walk down memory lane and i came across a memory i forgot all about" and he stared at her then looked up at the sky,"It was when I met your mother back then i was a regular citizen of the country of Japan,me and your mother were good friends then a ano later we...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Atarah in costume (Econtra)
Name: Atarah and Dawn
Alias: Econtra and Contra
Occupation: Atarah is a hero, Dawn is mais of a villain
Powers: Atarah has the ability to see auras and make weapons into harmless items; Dawn can implant seeds of different emotions. Though she can't actually change them, Dawn can nudge people to think or a feel a little differently. Both are excellent at swords play and agility.
History: Atarah and Dawn are the same person. Dawn is Atarah's other personality. Atarah has a personality disorder, but as Dawn, her hair also changes color due to her being able to read and manipulate auras. Atarah was put into a mental hospital when she was young and grew up there, despite not being able to control her disorder. She has no clue what triggers her changes or even if she can control them. She was recently taken out of the hospital and became an honorary member of the team so that batman could keep an eye on her. She mostly takes care of things inside the base, going on single missions batman or one of the other JLA puts her on. As Dawn, she works with no one and does as she pleases. Dawn is mais of a mercenary than an actual...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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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 yanked it down and climbed up. She looked down as she reached the roof, they spotted her. She ran across the roof.
But just her luck, the buildings weren't connected. And she hated falling. for some reason heights gave her the creeps. She looked back and it was too late. They were right behind her They stared her down. Their narrowed black eyes, challenging her golden ones.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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The two sides stared each other down in silence. As the silence grew, Richi's eyes darted around the room, taking note of decor still hanging on the walls. Spears hung on the mural with a small plaque under them, though he was to far to distinguish what it said. Torn curtains hung on a large window behind Giovanni, which overlooked the ocean they had crossed to reach this island. A small blurb on the edge marked the location of his boat, still intact. He re-directed his attention to Giovanni, and watched him as he made a loud whistle. Immediately, the walls to the teens' left and right broke down, and armored guards flooded into the room. They looked bigger than the anterior bunch, and carried much mais lethal looking weapons.

"Oooh, how scary." Jenna mocked. "More muscular guards. Have mercy." With a motion of her head, Jenna, Sean, and Valeriya dividido, dividir to keep the horde of guards at bay.

While the newcomers got their faces beat in por three 16 ano old teens, the remaining 3 looked over at Giovanni, who seemed to be disappointed. "This is what I get for getting hired help, huh?" he asked himself.
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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I haven't made one of these in a while... But, thought I would update. If you have an issue with him, tell me and don't hold it against me.





Name: Parker Norrian
Alias: Eh. Doesn't have one yet.
Age: Four at the moment, but sixteen when he joins the team.
Occupation Hero/detective for the FBI
Powers: Flight (his beautiful white wings) and telepathy.
Skills: Basic field tactics, high detective skills and standard hand to hand combat.
Past: Parker grew up in normal childhood past, along with his younger sister. He is the oldest of the two siblings. Aside from working with the FBI because of his detective skills, Parker is normally with his family.
Other: Parker is the son of Ciel and Jaime (I'll explain below) and takes after his fathers looks and his mothers mind. He is dyslexic, but he doesn't let the disorder get in the way of working for the government. Parker is small, but he can pack a powerful punch.
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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The lights flashed on and spotlighted four girls sitting in a circle, chained to chairs, their backs to each other.

Their mouths were gagged to counter any attempt to communicate, and their heads were locked in place por a metal collar, with red flashing lights, so tight it gave only the slightest room to breathe.

The smell of metal, fear, and blood soaked the room, making the silence even mais eeiry. Suddenly, the chairs made a 180 degree turn so they all faced one another. An astonished gasp leaked out of the dirty cloth from all four. One tore through her gag, with her elongated canines, and winced as her tongue soothed the blistering sides of her mouth. "Silver, Becca, Phoebe? What are we doing here?"

The three gave a small shrug, eyes clouded with confusion. The one with the voice tried to pull herself free from the restraints only to trigger a hidden blade that plunged through her hand. Warm blood flowed from the lesion and dripped to floor carelessly as the girl stared in horror; while letting out a agonizing scream.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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This idea just randomly appeared in my head and I really had to write it... It's like an AU kinda, so don't be offended South, please!

Becca sped down the road, following the white streak emitting from a red blaze in the sky. The sky writer was her compass, one she had no chance of communicating with since getting the urgent call at the mountain, and therefore had to follow blindly, faithfully. 
She  veered off the road onto a dirt path and the red flare Becca had been following for the past hora since leaving the highway suddenly slanted it's path downward. She braked to a stop; the red ball of flame rocketed down like a falling comet and hit the ground a hundred yards ahead, hard enough to make the ground shake. The girl leapt out of the car as the fallen estrela stood from a crouch, smoke rising off his clothes. 
"Good, you came," Blaze stated the obvious.
"It sounded urgent," she replied. Blaze nodded to her and started walking toward the woods to the left of the car, "Let's go, then."
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Article by killer24 posted over a year ago
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Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of amor is it not. long story short he can't go to France again); black-spider, lex (wants his DNA), death stroke, half of Italy (itsa me Mario" nuff said) and more

Likes: jokes, pizza, games, swimming, playing with friends, sometimes teasing them, partying, and winding up the 'bad' guys, making people laugh even if he has to make a fool out of him self (especially if there down, he would do it in a coração beat with out thinking sometimes)
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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He felt another prescence in the room with him. He half-hoped it was her, but he knew it wasn't. But the thing standing in the corner of his room wasn't what he expected. He made ready in case the thing attacked, but then he saw the eyes. They weren't the same color, the familiar blue, but they held the same pain and sadness and longing that his eyes had before.
“Terror.”
“Yes.”
“Did you find her?!”
“Yes. Becca's there now. We have to hurry.”
He stood and ran over to where the so-called monster stood. He felt the slight pressure of a hand on his shoulder and they stepped into the darkness of the shadows.

Her arms fell at her sides as she kept the power flowing. They may be demonic, they may even be strong. But she was better. She kicked her way to the cannons, taking them out first. She was tackled to the ground and then suddenly freed.
“Wondered when you'd come.”
He gave her a smirk she couldn't see and then moved to make a clear path to the front. She could feel the power rolling off of him and wondered how she could be so close. Her own magic radiated off her, but it was slightly weaker from the battle...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Mafia sat on the mesa, tabela at mount justice. No one had been there in ages, and she was unsure how this mesa, tabela survived, let alone manages to hold her weight. She sighed, running a hand through her hair. She had only been a few times, and the last time she was, she met Atticus. Her mind mind wandered. Atticus. He was nice, and treated her well. And she respected him, and he thought her powers were... cool. No one had ever thought so before. And she had scared him with the snake thing. She personally thought it was cute.
Mafia looked at where the sofa should have been when she sat seguinte to him. She sighed once again and hopped down from the table. It creaked. She flinched at the sound. And she shook her head.
There was also Burke. It kinda threw her off. He liked her, she knew. But he was flirt to be honest. And he could easily be playing her. Though he had kissed her on mais than one occasion. Did that mean anything like it did back in Russia?
She shrugged it off. She thought of when they met and he saved her necklace, and she sat on topo, início of him. it was sweet. But was it an act? And she rarely saw him. And because of him, she was being watched por the Batman, who didn't...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Name: Cadmus "Mafia" Allendral
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'7
Hair: Red
Eyes: Any color she wishes but her natural color is Gold
Nationality: Russian; currently residing in the United States
Father: Erik Allendral (deceased)
Mother: Taisia Allendral Mavoc (deceased)
Affiliations: Russian Mafia; Young Justice; Intergang

Powers: Can cause inanimate objects to become the animais of her choice, snakes being her preference. Immunity to all poisons. Shapeshift into a large snake. She can speak to all animals. She can phase through solid objects such as walls and bullets, but it takes much concentration. She is a Charmer, being that por a kiss or song she can force anyone into doing her will..
Skills: She knows her way around all types of guns. She has a sharp shot and rarely misses. She can handle swords as well, but not with the same grace as she has with guns. She has knowledge of a few different types of combat and fits them all together to create her own style.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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<I'm not dead! Hi!>

"....Who?" Giovanni questioned. Richi looked at him with an expression of shock. "...Really?" Richi asked. With a nod from the large man, Richi began the explanation of his true backstory with a sigh. "Maria Antonio, 20 years ago, was your spouse. She was devoted to you and she loved you with all her heart, and the feeling was mutual. On a camping 16 years ago, however, my mother became pregnant with me on a camping trip after she went for a walk in the woods. Only, she didn't know it until a check-up at her doctor 2 months after the trip. When she refused to get rid of me, you decided to kill her to get rid of both of us. She ran, and for 2 long years you hunted her like wild game, every dia a living nightmare. When she could no longer continue, she hid me and willingly gave herself up. It was her way of release from all the suffering she went through." Richi paused to take a breath, glaring the aged man across the room. He balled his fists before continuing. "But you took it too far. You killed her por hanging her from an old willow tree, cremated her body, and then threw her ashes into the sea off of a large cliff. The overkill and...
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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I can't get over this fudging photo.. It's just.. Mmmmmph~
((Phoebs I totally ripped your bio layout off, don't hate me, it was just so simple and easy to read /.\ ))

Name: Blade Serenity Howard-^insert Terror's last name-which is secret-here^

Class:Hero

Current Living Location: She owns an apartment, where she usually stays, but also has a room at The Cave if she wants to crash. Currently she is M.I.A.
((Though she is Missing In Action. I do break the rules that I've made, occasionally, and RP with her.. So what.. sue me.))

Race: Half Human-Half Vampire/Caucasian.


Age: Seventeen, but due to the vampirism, immortal-Age Wise-

Hair: Her hair is a bright blonde but if she's in the sun for a long time it fades to a pastel yellow. She has a red streak down her bangs. Blade's hair is short and messy, when I say short I mean short.

Eyes: Her eyes no longer change color and are just a deep blood red.
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Fan fiction by Hot_ShotYJ posted over a year ago
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“What now” The man huffs out an annoyed growl.

“Cadmus is hurt. You said this wouldn’t happen! We made a deal, remember?”

“A deal cannot be made if the dealer can’t even hold down his own promises.”

“What, Sebastienne? She’ll be fine its juts a little motorcycle accident. Besides I’d already brought her back to the cave. She’ll heal.”

“She’s my niece!”

“Is this care I hear? I though you came here to….hurt her or something.”

“I came here to ‘hurt' her father but I need her for this.”

“Same thing,” Burke argued. “You hurt her father and she’ll definitely shoot you in the head.”

The man place both hands on his hips and tried to stay calm. “See this is the problem, you’re distracted. If Cadmus gets in the way again then,”

“Then what?” Burke lowered his eyebrows, angered por the sudden threat.

“The last person por her deathbed will be me with a few of her “Mafia” friends.”
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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The team trooped out of their mountain as the time for fireworks came closer. Their mentors had given them the dia off seeing as how it was Independence dia and some of the League members had not yet returned. Most of the others had decided to watch from the topo, início of their início minus Connor who decided to stay inside due to his superhearing. Cassie decided to sit on the grama rather than cadastrar-se everyone else. The night was cool and she wanted to be alone. So much had happened since she had joined and with Diana off somewhere, Cassie felt a little alone. Besides, it might do her some good. She hadn't heard or seen Robin come over, so when he touched her shoulder, she jerked away.
“Sorry,” he apologized when she saw his face.
“It's okay. I just thought you were with the others.”
He shook his head with a smile that she returned. It was quiet for a few minutos before he spoke.
“How are you?”
“I'm okay.”
He tilted his head at her and she hoped the darkness his her blush.
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Fan fiction by DeltaYJ posted over a year ago
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The camera focuses on the person. A young girl. Her face was angular, high cheekbones and a very pale complexion. Her deep blue eyes stuck out against her mangled black hair. She should have been pretty, beautiful even, but the dark circles under her eyes and the swelling from several bruises on her temples and neck ruined the image. One of her sapphire eye was ringed with blood as a cut ran from her forehead to her jawline. Her shoulders were slumped and bare, her camisa in shreds. She looked everywhere other than the camera.
“Hello.” Her voice was rough and dragging, her exhaustion and pain showing.
“Sorry that I haven't been here in a while. I’ve been......busy.” She took several pauses in the sentence to recollect her fading voice. She rubbed her head, ignoring the fact that it reopened a cut, causing droplets of blood to roll around her hairline.
“I....I went to C.A.D.M.U.S..............to find out how I was made.” She didn't look at the camera, shame written clearly on her face.
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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I fucking hate this shit. Everything. Why is everything make you feel like you want to curl up and fucking die! Why does everything that seems so perfect crumble into small pieces that are unfixable? How come the girl sitting across from you is staring at you with a look so harsh, you can taste the disgust in your mouth? Is that how everyone feels around you? You want to ask what the fuck her problem is, but of course like the good little angel you are, you keep your mouth shut, and as you sit there taking her look you pergunta everything. You were always raised to be the bigger person, to be nice and friendly even when people don't return the favor, to achieve all and never fall.

Right?

And as you enter life does everyone place their bets on if you will succeed or fail? As you age, through those terrible fucking years you go through, everyone seems to have a faca at your throat waiting for you to mess up so they can apply mais pressure to the blade? So they can wait 'till you mess up again and dig it deeper, and slowly through all your mistakes you make, all the small mistakes you make, the people holding the faca to your throat get the chance to slit...
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Don't take this as a coming back, I got bored and wrote this..



"You killed them, Brendan." A deep voice stood in complete darkness, to where even Fangs eyes couldn't see.

"Did, not." Each breath was pain to him. It hurt to breathe, move, think. Fang wanted to curl up and die, but he didn't.

Then how did they, hm? The voice spoke again but closer.

"Bombing.." Fang's voice was ruff. His dark black hair had grown back to it's normal length before it was cut off. He grunted and shook the hair from his eyes.

"Lies."

"I'm not lieing." He grunted and clenched his fists when an electric shock went through his body. "Nyggh. Damn bastards!" He shouted and janked at his restraints. Fang was dressed in a black v-neck shirt, along with his usual black jeans and vans. His leather jackets had long cuts and burn marks on it. "I'll kill you all." He said through gritted teeth. Fang dark brown eyes darted around the room, searching a plan of escape. He had been captured on his way back from a Navy Base. Fang had been missing for two months, and he was beginning to...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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She awoke to a rythmic jolting, her head aching. She wanted to open her eyes but they wouldn't obey her. She realized someone, maye something, was holding her and walking. Her reflexes kicked in and she tried to mover away. But not being able to see things made it hard.
"Relax! It's just me!"
The sound of the voice should have made her scared. Instead, she relaxed. His voice had changed to a deep echo inside his chest with the slightest undertone of a hiss. But it was still him.
"Why can't I open my eyes?"
"Cyvus cast some sort of spell. As soon as you were out, he and Syl left."
"How am I supposed to help if I can't see??!"
"He wants you to use your other ability."
She stayed silent, but could feel him looking at her every so often.
"Did he tell you what it was?" she whispered.
Terror looked down at the warrior in his arms. Her voice had been so soft, almost vulnerable.
"No. And you don't have to either."
He waited for a nod, but she didn't indicate that she had heard him.
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Opinion by Gunfire posted over a year ago
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Tess
OOC: the is an update to the bio of tess, beceas her old bio dit not make any sence, and beceas she micht get her own fanfic serie.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions later, doesn't trust easy, lolay to pepol she trusts, suborn.
Skills: Basic Acrobatics, expert with armas and explosives,masster marksman,knowes howe to use every kind of gun, abel to build and repair olmost evrything.
wapons: a pair of twin guns, thad gunfire made fore her, and in rare ocasions evryting els she can use as a wapon.
Notes:
- Adoptid dauther of gunfire.
- Almost as good a shot as gunfire
- hase a intense hate toward mafia members.
- She often referts to/calls gunfire old man.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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After getting their equipment and weapons quickly sorted out, Val and Scotch anxiously stared at Sean and Jenna, who were both watching the other two get ready. Cain had gone on ahead to try and stop Richi, and the two girls also wanted to bolt after him. "You guys ready?" Val asked nervously, restraining herself. Without replying, Jenna and Sean each pulled out a metal bracelet from their piles of belongings, which had both been thrown on the ground. The bracelets made a click! sound as they were clipped on. Beams of light sprang out from the piles as they began to dissolve, which began outlining the bodies of the two teens. Val and Scotch watched in awe as the lights connected to one another until the outline was complete. Color and material filled the spaces created por the beams, until the clothing that was once in a large heap was materialized onto their bodies. Jenna straightened her hair before finally replying to Valeriya. "Let's move. We've wasted too much time as is."
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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The moon was a light red, you know the kind of moons you saw as a child and they always freaked you out, yeah that kind of moon. It lit the sky yet there seemed to be no stars, it creeped me out.
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[i]Diary Entry #1

It's been a whole week here and honestly I'm craving something. I have to eat but nothing is appealing. It's blood I'm craving, but that's not my only problem. The other thing on my mind is Terror. I want him to know why I had to leave him.. I know he wouldn't take me as I am. So like everything in my life.. I let go. He's still my one and only. But I can never return to him until I'm my normal self. Until I find a cure for this fucking disease that runs through my veins. A disease that makes you want to kill and consume everything in sight. No one knows what it feels like to have a craving for blood. For the thing that pulses through your body. How could I take the substance that is stained in every milestone in my life? But I guess I have to make an acception. My humanity may be the only thing keeping me sane... but I need to live and be strong so I can get out of here and find the remedy. My brother is too preoccupied with Booker. I don't think he knows I noticed but I have.. I know they have a thing. So I won't get any support from him or that blasted mage. I might as well play it off and...
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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Two enemy scout ships flew past the cave scanning and searching, as they finally disappeared around a corner of rubble and ashes. " Everyone knows there positions? " Flynn muttered meeting all the pairs of eyes staring at him, " I'll repeat the plan once more, Amara, Ayton and Perris you three are searching for comida supplies, Daemian, Duke, Jake, you three are looking for any survivors... while I and Red Tornado rondaivou the perimeter, we have our communication devices so if something's wrong or someone's hurt everyone makes their way back to the cave and I and Red Tornado will deal with the problem understand?" he asked looking around at everyone once mais " Alright, everyone mover out " he said.


Daemian and the twins walked down the path of rubble from crushed buildings, " do you think we're ever gonna go back to normal....." Duke asked. Daemian being the oldest of the procurar group stayed quiet for a minuto " This is probably the only normal we will have for a while " he muttered to the twins. There was silence between the three boys " so Dae do you mind telling us about your parents.... or at least what you remember of them.... how did you get your...
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Fan fiction by -BelovedRobin posted over a year ago
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Gomen for grammar and spelling. This not beta's but it is a excerpt of my three-part (subject to change if needed) series Diagnose. It's be proven to be harder to write since I'm no longer in the YJ fandom, hence the mais homestuck format it taken with it being written in 2nd person. atualizações will be sporadic and let me know what you think. Enjoy you basic bitches.

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"Po-pole," you wheezed against your fogging screen.

"Pole activated."

You lept back, carefully shifting your weight upon your palms with each flip back into the snow. Instantly the lobos follow upon suite, clawing against the soil just to gain any sort of momentum to tear you down but you were train better, taught smarter then these mutts. Landing firming on your heels, you slide to halt.

"Snow White!" Charm boom against the oak you left behind.

"Danger, Danger," Your screen echoed.

But your mind was gone. Escaping your mental state, you acted on muscle and no brain. Snapping the extending pole from behind your cloak, the metal crack against the wolf's jaw. Your hand tighten around the vibrating pole, glancing up: Four...
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