Inspiration? Monster sejak Imagine Naga
Does it hurt? Yes..
Does it mock me? Yes..
Does it scare people? Yes..
Does it hurt people? Yes..
Does it cause pain? Yes..
Does it want her? Yes..
Does it want to hurt her? Yes..
Will I let it? Never..
This thing doesn't want me to love, its selfish. Blade. I'd kill it before it touches her. She makes it angry, uncomfortable, envious. If I gave it a chance, which I never will, it would kill her, rip her apart, and leave nothing left. She's scared, though she says she's not. I can feel the fear deep within her; I wish she wasn't, but it is glad she's afraid. This piece of darkness, it, doesn't belong to me, no, I belong to it.
~
Legs rested on a coffee meja, jadual as their body sat on a couch. Blue eyes scanned the lines of the book for the fifth time. Chopping sounded from the small apartment kitchen. A voice called,"Garlic?" which was answered with,"Aren't anda not suppose to have that?"
"So you're following the stereotypes, too?"
"What, I just assumed-"
"I might just poison your Makanan with some Love-Potion so anda and Tyler can have 'alone time' again.."
"Wha!" A blush ran across the face of the reader.
"So.. Garlic?"
"Yes.." A growl replied as the holder closed the book and laid it on the table; then hunching over and flipping through the channels. Blonde covered blue which came with a hiss of annoyance as the hair was brushed back. Some tunjuk about vampire's was on and the watcher groaned in disgust, instinctively. The blonde was ignoring the series, distracted sejak the wondrous smell coming from the kitchen, but suddenly was whipped back into reality eyes and ears alert and focused on the television.
"Aren't anda tired..of not being accepted..?"
"No...I'm fine.."
"Because of her?"
"She loves me for me.."
"Until anda truly tunjuk yourself, she'll leave you.. like everyone else.. I'm all that's left.."
"....."
"She's in the way..Kill her.. kill her..KILL HER !"
~
"Hey.." His voice was smooth as silk as his arms wrapped around her waist; his chin resting on her shoulder. The girl, that was now chopping some other vegetable, gave a small yelp from the sudden touch. "Terror..?"
"Ahh.. You're so good at guessing.." He laughed, whispering down her neck.
"I'd Cinta to cuddle, Terror, but I'm not done cooking."
"It can wait..You can finish later.." He smirked; his grip tightening as one hand snaked down and gripped her inner thigh. The heat from his touch rushed to her face, causing her to tremble and clip her finger with the knife. "Terror!" She hissed, as she turned to push him away. But before she could escape her wrists were caught in the soft grip of his hands, and she was forced against the counter.Terror pressed ke hadapan causing her to lean back over the counter-top.
Blood seeped, from her fresh wound, onto his hand,"Lemme go.. I have to clean my hand up.."
"I can't let anda go...I've never gotten this close.." His soft smile was now vicious as he leaned forward, their noses touching. Something was off, and as the gaze between the held, realization flooded over the girl.
Navy.
Those icy eyes of his were now a navy, almost black color, and hatred found itself in them. The grip around her hands tightened and she squeaked,"Te-Terror, you're hurting me..."
"Good.. I've waited so long for this Blade... Kept it underneath so long.." Nails dug into Blade's wrist, but the girl quickly broke free and tried to squirm away. Successfully, she broke from the grip, but the hope dwindled away as a hand knotted in her hair and pulled her to the floor. Blade was pinned easily, his hand pressing both of hers to ground, the pisau she was using only moments ago, pressed to her throat.
"Terror! I don't want to hurt you!"
"As if!" He scoffed, a demonic tone echoing his own words,"I'm going to tear anda from him, just like your species tore him from the one's he held dear!"
Him..?
"This.. This isn't like you! W..what's wrong.."
"My only problem is you.." The pisau etched into her skin and she gasped.
"You aren't him! Terror, if you're in there.. just come back.. stop this.. Now! I really don't want to die like this..!"
"You're afraid.. Good... Be afraid.. Tell me.. have anda always been scared of me?"
A red eye narrowed and she sucked into a breath,"I'm not afraid of you.. I'm with Terror for a reason.. If I was really scared of him.. I wouldn't have picked him.."
"Liar! I can sense the fear creeping into your heart. You.. anda wretch!"
"Terror.. please.." She whined.
"Be.. afraid!" The blade was pulled back and began it's descent toward her neck
"No! I'm not scared of you!" She screamed her eye shut, tears crawling down her cheek.
The pisau that punctured her windpipe, and caused her to suffocate in the red liquid that ran through her veins, the feeling of drowning as a silent scream erupted from her mouth, never came. Which surprised her. Her eye opened and there before her was a blade, nearly a hair from her throat. A sigh escaped her lips as she examined the holder of the knife. His face was covered sejak his hair, but she could see the tears leaking from his eyes. "T-Terror?" She croaked.
His whimpers came out soft and sad; full of guilt, and within saat he dropped the weapon and pulled her into an embrace, sobbing violently into the nape of her neck. "Terror..?" She whispered, her voice soft and sincere as she rubbed his back.
"I..I'm so.. sorry."
"Why..?"
"I.. Didn't mean to.. I hurt you, Blade.."
"That wasn't anda Terror.."
"It was a part of me, I've never wanted anda to see, I don't want anda to be scared.."
"Scared..? Never.. I'm here.. the whole way through.." Her hands Tangled into his hair.
"I Cinta y-you, Blade.."
"I Cinta you, too.. Demons and all."
~
Well that was really fun to write.. I know Terror's "Demons" Are much lebih vicious and he would never hurt her.. but what if one of those demons got in control..? Sorry if this sucks.. T^T
Does it hurt? Yes..
Does it mock me? Yes..
Does it scare people? Yes..
Does it hurt people? Yes..
Does it cause pain? Yes..
Does it want her? Yes..
Does it want to hurt her? Yes..
Will I let it? Never..
This thing doesn't want me to love, its selfish. Blade. I'd kill it before it touches her. She makes it angry, uncomfortable, envious. If I gave it a chance, which I never will, it would kill her, rip her apart, and leave nothing left. She's scared, though she says she's not. I can feel the fear deep within her; I wish she wasn't, but it is glad she's afraid. This piece of darkness, it, doesn't belong to me, no, I belong to it.
~
Legs rested on a coffee meja, jadual as their body sat on a couch. Blue eyes scanned the lines of the book for the fifth time. Chopping sounded from the small apartment kitchen. A voice called,"Garlic?" which was answered with,"Aren't anda not suppose to have that?"
"So you're following the stereotypes, too?"
"What, I just assumed-"
"I might just poison your Makanan with some Love-Potion so anda and Tyler can have 'alone time' again.."
"Wha!" A blush ran across the face of the reader.
"So.. Garlic?"
"Yes.." A growl replied as the holder closed the book and laid it on the table; then hunching over and flipping through the channels. Blonde covered blue which came with a hiss of annoyance as the hair was brushed back. Some tunjuk about vampire's was on and the watcher groaned in disgust, instinctively. The blonde was ignoring the series, distracted sejak the wondrous smell coming from the kitchen, but suddenly was whipped back into reality eyes and ears alert and focused on the television.
"Aren't anda tired..of not being accepted..?"
"No...I'm fine.."
"Because of her?"
"She loves me for me.."
"Until anda truly tunjuk yourself, she'll leave you.. like everyone else.. I'm all that's left.."
"....."
"She's in the way..Kill her.. kill her..KILL HER !"
~
"Hey.." His voice was smooth as silk as his arms wrapped around her waist; his chin resting on her shoulder. The girl, that was now chopping some other vegetable, gave a small yelp from the sudden touch. "Terror..?"
"Ahh.. You're so good at guessing.." He laughed, whispering down her neck.
"I'd Cinta to cuddle, Terror, but I'm not done cooking."
"It can wait..You can finish later.." He smirked; his grip tightening as one hand snaked down and gripped her inner thigh. The heat from his touch rushed to her face, causing her to tremble and clip her finger with the knife. "Terror!" She hissed, as she turned to push him away. But before she could escape her wrists were caught in the soft grip of his hands, and she was forced against the counter.Terror pressed ke hadapan causing her to lean back over the counter-top.
Blood seeped, from her fresh wound, onto his hand,"Lemme go.. I have to clean my hand up.."
"I can't let anda go...I've never gotten this close.." His soft smile was now vicious as he leaned forward, their noses touching. Something was off, and as the gaze between the held, realization flooded over the girl.
Navy.
Those icy eyes of his were now a navy, almost black color, and hatred found itself in them. The grip around her hands tightened and she squeaked,"Te-Terror, you're hurting me..."
"Good.. I've waited so long for this Blade... Kept it underneath so long.." Nails dug into Blade's wrist, but the girl quickly broke free and tried to squirm away. Successfully, she broke from the grip, but the hope dwindled away as a hand knotted in her hair and pulled her to the floor. Blade was pinned easily, his hand pressing both of hers to ground, the pisau she was using only moments ago, pressed to her throat.
"Terror! I don't want to hurt you!"
"As if!" He scoffed, a demonic tone echoing his own words,"I'm going to tear anda from him, just like your species tore him from the one's he held dear!"
Him..?
"This.. This isn't like you! W..what's wrong.."
"My only problem is you.." The pisau etched into her skin and she gasped.
"You aren't him! Terror, if you're in there.. just come back.. stop this.. Now! I really don't want to die like this..!"
"You're afraid.. Good... Be afraid.. Tell me.. have anda always been scared of me?"
A red eye narrowed and she sucked into a breath,"I'm not afraid of you.. I'm with Terror for a reason.. If I was really scared of him.. I wouldn't have picked him.."
"Liar! I can sense the fear creeping into your heart. You.. anda wretch!"
"Terror.. please.." She whined.
"Be.. afraid!" The blade was pulled back and began it's descent toward her neck
"No! I'm not scared of you!" She screamed her eye shut, tears crawling down her cheek.
The pisau that punctured her windpipe, and caused her to suffocate in the red liquid that ran through her veins, the feeling of drowning as a silent scream erupted from her mouth, never came. Which surprised her. Her eye opened and there before her was a blade, nearly a hair from her throat. A sigh escaped her lips as she examined the holder of the knife. His face was covered sejak his hair, but she could see the tears leaking from his eyes. "T-Terror?" She croaked.
His whimpers came out soft and sad; full of guilt, and within saat he dropped the weapon and pulled her into an embrace, sobbing violently into the nape of her neck. "Terror..?" She whispered, her voice soft and sincere as she rubbed his back.
"I..I'm so.. sorry."
"Why..?"
"I.. Didn't mean to.. I hurt you, Blade.."
"That wasn't anda Terror.."
"It was a part of me, I've never wanted anda to see, I don't want anda to be scared.."
"Scared..? Never.. I'm here.. the whole way through.." Her hands Tangled into his hair.
"I Cinta y-you, Blade.."
"I Cinta you, too.. Demons and all."
~
Well that was really fun to write.. I know Terror's "Demons" Are much lebih vicious and he would never hurt her.. but what if one of those demons got in control..? Sorry if this sucks.. T^T
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.
((It's called a contest anda idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I berkata *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask atau one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, hantar it sejak November 31st in the imej on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement anda have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
((It's called a contest anda idiot))
Oh, shut up!
Anyway, as I berkata *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!
Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask atau one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:
GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, hantar it sejak November 31st in the imej on the club with a link messages to me.
DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.
PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement anda have to make is no spoilers.
Have fun peeps!
New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are anda sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are anda sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue atau Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised sejak the joker and abandoned sejak
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!
Alias: Rush
Status: Ally
Relationship to team: Wolf's brother
Powers: Shift into human and serigala, wolf form. Hand to hand combat, superspeed in serigala, wolf form, faster than an average human in human form but not superspeed. Stronger than an average serigala, wolf and human.
Bio:
After serigala, wolf left with YJ, he left behind a twin brother, Who was captured sejak the gorilla Mallah. Mallah hooked him up to a machine that would read his thoughts. While being hooked to that, a power surge occurred, and the serigala, wolf used this time to escape. But due to the power surge, Rush got the ability to switch from serigala, wolf form to a human body. And gained super speed in his serigala, wolf form. As a human he learned English, and hand to hand combat. He traveled until he finally reunited with serigala, wolf at YJ.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.