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posted by SilverWings13
 aleatório foxy!
random foxy!
Creature: Kitsune

Origin: Japão ("kitsune" means "fox" in Japanese)

Type: mythical

Lifespan: immortal (technically)

Weaknesses: icy weather or water saps their energy, high metabolisms (meaning they must consume mais comida than most humans to stay healthy)

Strength is drawn from: other kitsune, heat, red meat (so... not really vegetarians)

Common traits: quick tempers (especially when around other kitsune), glowing irises at certain times

Summary: First documentation of a kitsune was in the 4th century A.D. as creature of myth in Japan. Full blooded kitsune have the ability to shape-shift into any person or a select specie of fox. Half-bloods cannot shape-shift. The most common trait of this creature is its nine lives (full bloods, when in raposa form, have nine tails). However, these nine lives come with a price. For one, all kitsune, full or half blood, die for the first time soon after they are born. This leaves them with eight lives growing up. No lives can be regained (supposedly way back, European fishermen travelled through the sea of Japão to trade in ports East Asia. There were constantly attacked por territorial kitsune. One fox, recognizable for its almost black pele, peles that caused it to be mistaken for a witch's black cat, was killed again and again until it died for good. This is where the Europeans got the saying "a cat has nine lives.")

Secondly, every death leaves a scar or injury that is either physical, emotion, mental, or a combination of the three. Physical injuries will heal enough to keep the kitsune from dying again por the same injury. The mais lives that are lost, the longer it takes to heal.

3: there are few kitsune left in the world. Starting in early 15th century and lasting until the 19 century, witch hunters mistook many of these shape-shifters as magic wielders. Witches themselves also fought and killed kitsune due to territorial disputes. Because of these reasons, most of this species has been wiped out or driven into secluded locations such as mountain ranges.

4: Clans of kitsune, which can be family or unrelated, are rare. This is due to there being few left as well as the avoidance of having to deal with a bunch of hot headed foxes. Also, the head of a clan is deemed the responsibility of carrying the memories of each kitsune's lineage- which is the memories of the lives and deaths of ancestors of each kitsune. These memories often occur during dreams. Other kitsune can have memories of a select few ancestors, but leaders are the only ones that can have every single one, willingly or not.

5: Due to the same lineage connection that allows a kitsune to share the memories of an ancestor, members of this species often feel "displaced." This means they feel as if they belong to an earlier time period, supposedly that of an ancestor of which they are strongly connected. por embodying the language and customs of said time period, a kitsune can suppress the feeling of being "displaced" as well as avoid the memories shared with an ancestor and the quick temper associated with this species.

6: When kistune are dying, their bodies focus on getting them to safety before their bodies shut down. This instinct causes a sobrenatural anger and strength that protects the injured individual, as well as disabled the minds ability to feel pain. While in this state, they rarely recognize anyone or thing. This state is also accompanied por glowing irises.

7: Kitsune can technically live forever, until all nine lives are spent. However, the "curse of the kitsune" is that these beings attract much violence and death to themselves and the people around them. This keeps most life spans about that of an average human, if not less. This has also earned them the cursed name "shinigami." A shinigami, in Japanese myth, is a harbinger of death. This is about the equivalent of a demon in western culture.

8: A common practice of parents of this species with half-blood children is not telling their children about what they are. If a kitsune does not know about their ancestry or abilities, the memories shared with ancestors are suppressed. The ability to come back from death is explained as miracles, but you can imagine that this excuse only works so many times. Most kitsune realize or suspect what they are, though most half bloods never learn of all of their true heritage.

Last, but not least: members of this species often identify por how many lives they have left with a fraction. For instance, one who has lost two lives would be 1 of 7, three lost lives would be 1 of 6, etc. Those who have lost the most lives are said to have "lived the most lives" and are regarded as the eldest and wisest. It is said that the kitsune is whole when they are 1 of 1, where the seguinte death would result in final resting death.

Known kitsune: Aleksander Sansaovich Felis Jr. (alive, 1 of 5), Noëlle Felis (alive, 1 of 8), Ana Rome (alive, 1 of 7), Aomori Nanashi (deceased), Dr. Aleksander Nikolaevich Felis Sr. (status unknown, 1 of ?)

AN: Everything I wrote here is things I made up EXCEPT for the true bits and pieces pulled from actual Japanese mythology (most of which can be read on link).
posted by MeridianYJ
Meridian walked on the costa line, the water slipping over her feet like sheets of liquid sky. She looked at the sunset, the wind blowing at her white hair, like snow. She sighed and looked into the water as it came and went. "I am going to die, all because of the Curse of the White Hair." Her silver eyes scanned the shore, as she came upon a peixe flopping on dry sand. With the quick motion of her wrist, sea water became and orb around the small fish, allowing it to live another dia of life.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another dia oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of...
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posted by BeccaYJ
 Terror&Blade
Terror&Blade
Not a two parter. So it will be answered


She woke up to the sound of light knocking on her door. She groaned, but got up. She yawned as she opened the door. Her eyebrows knit in confusion as she looked around.
“Strange. Could've sworn I heard knocking.”
She moved to close the door. Her eyes caught something on the floor and she stopped. Little blue rose petals. She smiled a bit and picked up the card that was leaning against the candle, surrounded por dozens of beautiful blue rose petals. She opened the card and smiled again. mais rose petals. But these ones had words on them, arranged in a...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
BUAHAHAHAHAHA!




Mel walked into the Cave, when she sensed a presence. She looked over the the corner, where Becca was stroking her knife. As the warrior looked up at the winged girl, she stopped stroking her knife.
"Where's Tyler?" She asked. Mel shrugged, causing Becca to face-plant into the floor. Mel's eyes twitched, as Becca made mummers into the floor. Mel hooked her arms under Becca's, and lifted her up, this was odd.
"TYLER!" Becca screamed suddenly, causing Mel to jump, and drop Becca onto the couch. Frantically, she rushed into Becca's room, grabbed the Tyler plushie, and zipped back into...
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posted by Blitz359
Were you expecting a fanfic or something? Sorry. Not this time, or any other time.













If you haven't figured it out por now, I'll tell you. I'm sorry to say this, but I'm leaving this club and all of fanpop. I need to focus on school, and as much as I hate to say it, this club is too distracting. You are all wonderful, creative, and completely insane. It's amazing to see how a single, amazing show brought together this club and its members. I totally felt 'whelmed when I saw just how creative and talented everyone was. I hope everyone continues to get along because I hate to see everyone be angry...
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posted by SilverWings13
Collaberation por TwanYJ/ Twan/ the Twaninator/ Big T and SilverWings13/ Ducky/ the chick that needs to stop making up redonculous nicknames for everyone. Enjoy~

Rene slipped on the vest over her suéter, camisola and pulled the straps tight. She looked at the black mask on the mesa, tabela and studied it a moment before putting it on. 
"Why are we wearing this, again?" Rene turned to see Silver standing in the doorway. She was outfitted in a similar uniform- black face mask (tinted glass, to support her secret ID), camouflage sweatshirt, dark denim jeans, grey gloves, and combat boots. 
Rene shrugged, "This...
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posted by Robin_Love
He groaned as he was rudely awakened por his youngest daughter jumping on his bed.
“Ugh what?”
“Your com is going off. I'm trying to sleep.”
“Oh excuse me!”
Lexi ran back out of the room and he grabbed his com-link. Devin had been out on another mission the night before so he was hoping it was her to tell him she was on her way back.
“Hello?”
“Were you asleep?”
It was Silver's voice.
“No. My breath was even, my eyes were closed, and my brain was off.”
“Okay. Can you come to the mountain? It's kinda an emergency.”
“What did Mel and/or Jamie do now?”
“Uh...it's not them.”...
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posted by MercyYJ
(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If you are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to you happy life... Thanks! ))

Link to Part 1: link


She stood outside the hospital room, leaning against the mural with her arms crossed. "He can be released soon, right? I mean, it's only a minor gunshot wound to the shoulder. Nothing major, right?"
"We'll have to wait for his foster parents to sign out on the clearance papers."
"But- he's my partner!"
"Good for you." The doctor turned to the couple...
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posted by Robin_Love
As the time grew closer, she paced and grew worried. Part of her wanted him there when she left. It would help her more. But another part wanted him to stay away when she left. It would only break her coração more. Either way, she knew she would go. The team had many strong members, but there was only so much they could do against Satstruiku and his power.
And his vampire followers. She had told him to come alone, but she knew he wouldn't. He never did. Nevertheless, he was the strongest creature she had ever faced. And she knew in her coração that he was too powerful for any evil or good that...
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She looked at the Nervegear in her hands and let out a shaken breath and she turned around to look at Bentley who still layed trapped in his sub concious. She walked over to the cama and sat down on the empty side running her free hand across his exposed cheek once again, " im going to find you babe..." she muttered out gazing at him and finally looked back down at the Nervegear resting in her lap. " Im going to find you....." she breathed out once more, he still layed there lifelessly as she took one last glance around the room slowly placing the Nervegear on her head and layed down on the...
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No, this is not a new series. This just me doing something very Valente and probably very stupid. With the help of InfinityYJ, I am songfic-ing each and every song from Linkin Park’s (semi) new album, Living Things. Wish me luck. Btws this and most of the other ones are all AU.


Skin to bone, steel to rust
Ash to ashes, dust to dust


Wide eyes, narrow eyes. Turquoise blue to slate gray. The shock was clear on his face; she waved it off, the rage eating away at her heart. She knew that from the start, it was never going to last, she knew she could never have actually pulled it off, but that didn’t...
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posted by ValacYJ
 Sarah, minus the wings.
Sarah, minus the wings.
Thought you needed to know about Scott's "innocent" little sister.

Name: Sarah Clancy
Alias: "Angel" As called por the battle front.
Appearance: Sarah is a girl with long silvery white hair and gold eyes. She wears the standard uniform of the afterlife school, white knee-high socks and brown loafers and a pale blue barrette on the back of her hair.
Powers/skills: Hand Sonic: Calls forth a single blade or a pair of blades on each hand. The blades are capable of slicing through steel or even easily dispatching of Shadows.
◾Hand Sonic [Version One]: Regular shape resembling a longsword.
◾Hand...
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Red Revenge V:
What Matters?

Trailer 2-



66DragonAnimations
In Cooperation With
The_Writer


For twelve years I've protected this city.

A red chevrolet, from the seventies, speeds down the street. Revenge jumps on topo, início of it.

And this whole time, everyone though I was a hero.

Revenge grabs the driver and slams him into the steering wheel. The car skids and crashes into a wall, Revenge jumping off.

Let them think that.

Power Corrupts

Sam picked up the capacete and slid it on over his head. The screens glowed red and activated. Systems, weapons. He had enough to take out half of New York and still resist the police...
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posted by HarmonianYJ
This started out in IM... Enjoy!





Eclipse sat in her corner. Being the little emo she is, rocking back and forth. She sneezed, and she had wet herself. She continued to rock. Ciel felt for her, walked into his room, and searched his drawers. Meanwhile, Eclipse had crawled into her box. Ciel's walked out of his room, holding a pair of jeans, and a shirt. Eclipse crawled out of the box.
"Help?" She whispered. Ciel crouched down, holding his arms out.
"Come here..." He said, and she slid over, and her eyes had turned pink. He held his arms out, and she hugged him. He stood up, holding her.
"Lets go...
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posted by The_Writer
Backstage

((NOTE: This takes place in an Alternate Universe))



Sam looked at the puffy pants with disgust. He had been quick and happy to agree to do something silly for a kid's charity concert. If he had known that he would be doing the classic song "Can't Touch This" in the original música video's format, he would've suddenly become very ill. 

He adjusted the pants one mais time when he heard the door squeak open. He turned to see Becca walk through the door.

"Becca!" Sam hissed. "What are you doing here?!"

"Look, if you're doing something ridiculous, I'm gonna be here." The ebony replied.

"I thought...
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posted by ThirteenYJ
Delanni Pier
7:56 p.m.

Tara lowered herself onto the sand, looking out to the sea and it's cresting waves. Kicking off her sandals, she wiggled her toes freely.
She was glad she had changed into her civvies after a session of training. It hadn't been her intention to come out here to the beach, but her legs had carried her here nonetheless.
Now, looking around at the empty de praia, praia in her tank-top and shorts, Tara enjoyed the momentary silence, accompanied por nothing mais than the cry of gulls and the slapping of waves as they greeted the surface. Feeling security in the solitude, she lifted her...
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posted by AislingYJ
Finally got the inspiration to write it!!!!!!!! Once again, all anterior parts are in my favorites. xD
“Why don’t you ask my friends--your friends--about that?”
The three kids looked first to the woman’s still body, then to each other, and up to the crowd of Leaguers that had surrounded them. Confusion and disbelief clouded their faces, quickly fading to anger as the meaning of the fallen villain's words registered with them. Chandler was the first to react; his cornflower-blue eyes widened, then narrowed as he gritted his teeth. Without warning, he let out a strangled cry and lunged...
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Yup. I'm posting early, so I can give myself some time to finish the seguinte few parts over Thanksgiving Break. Also... I just want you to have some Kyric fluff.
This story occurs around the end of November/December 1st, which, according to the YJ comics, is Robin's birthday, therefore making it Fin's biological birthday. :3 Yup... Enjoy!


Watching from an opposite rooftop, a smile graced a pair of crimson painted lips. “She’s too vulnerable like this. Untrusting.”
“So what are you going to do about it?”
“I’ve heard she wants to do this all on her own.”
“And...”
The first girl’s...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
 X3
X3
Just one mais wouldn't hurt...would it? *Flees from angry mob*




Name: feto, samambaia Elizabeth Ameer.

Alias: Delirious.

Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.

Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

'Stume: Picture.

Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.

Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.

Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.

Notes:

~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.


I just had to! And if you request, I will eliminar her...
 'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
 What her Wings look like.
What her Wings look like.
posted by SilverWings13
The final sino chimed, signaling the teenagers' realease from their prison of education. The students burst through the doors of Gotham Academy and streamed into the court-yard. They filed into the waiting limousines and Bentleys. Every one wore the same blue-yellow stripe ties, dark navy blazers, dress shoes, bleached white shirts, and finely pressed trousers- plaid skirts for the girls, caki pants for the boys. They also acted the same: texting on their iPhones, chatting in groups and cliques; atuação like average teenage kids.
Amidst the swarm wandered a single girl, his target. From his...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
What would you do,


The two heros stood on the roof of the building.The sun was hidden away por thick, gray clouds. Thunder sounded, like Drums of War.
"You think your purpose in life is to sacrifice yourself and get nothing in return." He started. "You think there's no purpose to anything. Even the lives you save, its just another page of nothingness to you!" Ciel almost shouted.

If the Earth was crumpling,

"That's why I was born. I was created to save us all." She said, black hair hanging over one of her esmeralda eyes.

Right before your eyes?

The young man clenched his fists, his lower lip trembling....
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