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posted by Robin_Love
oi guys, it’s R_L, obviously. I just wanted to do something I should have done a long long time ago. I’m not leaving, if that’s what you think. But this is just as important.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry to all the people I’ve been mean to, the ones I’ve pushed so far away that they don’t come back. I’m sorry that I was such a toxic person. I shouldn’t have been and if ever you were hurt because of ANYTHING I did, I’m truly, deeply, unbelievably sorry. I’m not leaving or anything like that, just apologizing for being such a toxic person. I was still growing and learning. That’s no excuse though. So I’m terribly sorry for hurting you or others. I wish I could go fix everything and bring people back, but I can’t. All I can do is say sorry and let it be. So just remember that even though I’ve been a friend to most, I haven’t been to everyone. Whatever my reasons were, they were wrong. So for the final time, I apologize. Thank you to those who read it. And may you learn from my mistakes.
posted by BladeYJ
 Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously mais appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me mais than you."
"No, but you know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because you don't have a brain--so you can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have mais of a chest than you do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the table...
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posted by seekerYJ
All the info I can give you guys without completely spoiling TIB.

Name: Declan Conners

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Relations: older brother- Daemian Weston; younger sister- Aryess Weston; nephew- Riley Conners; parents- deceased

Occupation: vigilante/ assassin

Alliances: free lancer (Ex-League of Shadows)

Physical Descrip: 6' 2", 205 lbs, muscular (benches 250), fair hair -usually bro-hawked-, sky blue eyes.

Personality: cynical, independent, good at keeping his emotions in check, slightly detached, all together soldier-like

Powers: invisibility (to sight, body-heat censors, and aura-censors)

Skills: espionage,...
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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....
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posted by MafiaYJ
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...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The sound of an alarm was the only thing that brought the boy to, not the eerie silence of the apartment, or the screeching siren that sounded throughout Gotham's streets. An outstretched arm hit the snooze button before rising, blonde hair hanging over his face. Shane grumbled out and turned the alarm off completely, staring at the blurry clock face. "It's almost noon.." He turned and looked out over the window, dragging himself out of cama to push the curtains open. The male then frowned at the gray skies and rain that left downtown Gotham in an overcast. He turned from the window and walked...
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posted by Robin_Love
The room was heavy with the sound of a fã rotating, papers gently flipping over. The apartment was nearly bare, save for a cluttered desk, a coffee table, lamp, and old couch. A cama and one near emptied dresser made up the bedroom. Light poured in from the bathroom, the water in the sink trickling slowly into a puddle. On the couch, was a man made of lean, sinewy muscles. His black as midnight hair lay flat on his forehead from a slight perspiration. Facing him, sitting in his crossed lap, was a girl. Her short red hair like fogo in the bland room. Their lips locked in a tangle of passion...
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posted by Robin_Love
Hello everyone. I thought it was time for a bit of an update. Since Life has been busy, I've had less time to write. So sadly, I have to put all stories on hold. Along with that, I have decided to create a new generation of oc's so to speak. So this is a list of the First Generation Ocs (again not the Outsiders) and where they have moved on to/what they do in light of the new generation. I'll still write about them, but I thought it was time for a new start. I'll introduce the first few members of the New Generation soon. But until then, feel free to speak your mind.


First Generation:

Shade-Rebecca...
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posted by khanna266
Ashton had just walked back outside he looked around to see if Matrix or any of his demons were out."The coast is clear everybody you can all come out!"he yelled and all the others came running out."Alright let's find the others, and this time we'll all stick together." Jaime suggested and they all started searching."Do you think they're all okay?"Khanna worried,"I'm sure their fine amor besides they have Jake with them.He always protects everyone."Ashton smiled,"You really amor him don't you?"Khanna asked.Ashton turned his head facing her and said "More than anything, and you really amor all...
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posted by GlitterPuff
 Excited Rene
Excited Rene
Yay! mais questions! Pwease answer them!


1)    What is your favorito color?

2)    Do you like Skittles?

3)    If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?

4)    What is your favorito song?

5)    Favorite book?

6)    Pumpkins or Squash?

7)    Favorite movie?

8)    Rap or Rock ‘n’ Roll?

9)    Do you wanna go mountain climbing with me?

10)    Monkeys or Elephants?

11)    Would...
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I was bored, so I decided to find and list all the artigos pertaining to Aisling’s life, in anticipation for my upcoming series!

link: Series; finished. Aisling aged 14. My first (and very crappy) Aisling story. Basically it introduces Kaos, Aisling, and mind-hacking.
Wings of Kaos: Series; canceled. Aisling aged 14-15. Never actually wrote it, but a basic summary: Aisling. Kaos. Fun. Not really. And then he was your dad.
link: Two-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. “Hi Aisling. I’m Tesla. Can I rape you?”
link: One-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. Aisling and Jackson break up. This will...
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posted by FangYJ
Fang opened his eyes to a pair of black combat boots, 
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up por his camisa and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles. 
"What did you do?" 
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side. 



Scott sat at his piano, presses aleatório keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes. 
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys. ...
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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 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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added by MinaBloodlust
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 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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