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posted by BladeYJ
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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 katil 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 anda 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?"

Cat looked up from her clean plate of cookies, big purple eyes wide,"Terror!" She hopped up and scampered over to the blonde, who towered over her. A warm smile spread across the face of the monster, its heat matching the red in his cheeks as he lifted her and hugged her tightly.

The fast-caster, on the couch, elevated his posture. He noticed the small connection between the two and let an evil grin spread across his face. "I'll tell anda where she is..."
Terror jerked his eyes from the adorable girl in his arms and raised an eyebrow,"Hmmm then do it."
"I will.. only if anda win a bet."
"I'll pass, I can find her on my own.."
"Aweeee come on... just a friendly bet."
"Uhg.."

The dark-haired, doe-eyed, girl wiggled from his grip and looked to Tyler then back to Terror,"Do it!!!!" She looked to him, her brilliant eyes full of innocence and pleading; desperate for a spark of excitement around the boring Cave.
"Fine..." The demon finished, instantly regretting it.

Tyler let out a girlish giggle, slamming his Fantasi filled book down and let his eyes ignite in a dangerous fire,"Okay... I challenge anda and Cat to a game of hide-and-seek, of course I won't be playing." His eyes moved between the two,"But anda both will."
"What's the catch?" Terror huffed.
"If Cat wins.." The dark-haired boy held up a box of Chocolate covered pocky, delivering the message with no words. "And if anda win and find Cat anda get to know where Miss Discord is."

Before Terror could protest, Cat jumped up and sprinted down the hall laughing at the thought of the game,"Count to thirty, Terr!!!!"
Ice met the ocean as the blonde shoved passed Tyler who in turn took his place on the sofa, kerusi panjang returning to his book.

~

The scene of how he was forced into this replayed in his head as he peered into the drawer of Cat's, finding her undergarments, which sent a bright red blush across his face. Terror slammed it shut as he sat on the edge of her bed, preparing to give up. He stood and exited the room, trailing down the hall.

He looked through the kitchen, in the cabinets, behind the trash-can, beneath the sink. But found nothing.

He rummaged through the living area, crawling on his knees to look under the couch, searching the rafters above, and even forced Tyler to alih to try and find the girl.

The thought of giving up came lebih easily as he returned to the girl's bedroom, taking his kerusi, tempat duduk back on her bed, fumbling around with a thought in the back of his head.

No matter how much he told himself no he was almost enticed to try out the pocky, which was placed in his back pocket. "I give up Cat.."

Instantly, a short, slim girl dropped in front of him, smiling. "So what do I win!?"
A vicious laugh sounded from the den.
"Well.. uhh.." Terror's blush, which hadn't faded from his latest discoveries, darkened, but his lips met in a stern line,"Another game.." The blonde fingered the box and held it out.

Purple eyes widened in curiosity as she read the words 'Pocky' and her cat-like ears laid back. "What's Pocky, and how do we play! Do I get to win!?"
"Well.. Cat...." He spoke as he removed one thin chocolate-coated, breadstick,"You put it in your mouth, like so," He placed it between his teeth and spoke, with only minor difficulties,"And another person, in this case, you, takes the other end, anda both eat to the middle... the first one to break apart from the.. uhm..from... when our lips meet, loses."

The Neko's eyes sparkled as she quickly took the other end, intrigued sejak the game. At once the pair began their way to the middle, and in moments the two's lips connected. Both refusing to lose the game.

The blush that expanded on Terror's face reflected Cat's as she mewled furiously, in the fact that he wasn't giving up. Of course, Terror, took this little game to a whole different level, a soft burning erupted in him and he shifted his hands onto the innocent face of the small, black-haired girl before him. Furthering the kiss, purple eyes shot open then fluttered shut as she melted beneath the kiss. Terror grunted as he pressed into her fully, and shifted her onto the floor, climbing over her while Ciuman her with a heated vigor. Fingers Tangled into dark silk hair as the dominating demon let out a soft, almost childish, groan.

"Well..." Terror shot up, staring at a very specific fire-caster,"Am I interrupting something?"
The blonde wiped his mouth and glared with a boiling fury, but Cat stood laughing,"I won!" She twirled beneath Tyler's arm and giggled her violet eyes sparkling,"We should play that game again, sometime, okay, Ter?!"

A, dumbfounded monster, swallowed hard,"O-okay..."

~

((Idk why, but I had too much fun Penulisan this))
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His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively api, kebakaran was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the seterusnya move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...
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The tajuk says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all anda people. And I'm warning anda now, anda might hate this. anda might get offended, anda might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. anda guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected sejak it. So flame me all anda want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's berkata that? Good. I didn't think...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So,



*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if anda need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.

Cinta anda guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.

So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.

anda can still post on my wall, IM, peti masuk me, ect.

Just takin' a break from the club.

And if I'm a depressed Emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.

Anyways,

Fly on~
-Raven, gone.
 Depends.
Depends.
posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought anda berkata anda separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed anda master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! anda have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since anda are so incapable….”...
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posted by AugmentBoyYJ
 Felicity
Felicity
Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail atau bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions atau gadgets and start gears atau open metal atau electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal sejak touch atau from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best Friends growing up until she...
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Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, atau if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is lebih often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not tunjuk it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...
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posted by Gunfire
 Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Zack's Hero/cyberspace costume
Name: Techno
ID: Zack
age: 17
Apearnce: black spiky hiar, whit dark bleaw hears truw it thad ligt up whne he uses his powers ( a side efect frome the experimend), a bit slender, bluuw eyes (same reson as hiar).
Civies: sneakers, jeans, balck whit dark bleuw shirt.
Hero/cyberspace costume: see pic (he mosly wears this)
Personalety: a bit shy, protective, loves technolagie and electronics, mosly calm.
Powers: can control al electronicks, can get into al electroninc, can bring electronincs to live, cane make litenting.
Skilles: can hack anyting, can repair, most electroniks, knowes hand to hand combat....
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My evilness continues!!! *runs and hides* If anda haven’t read it already, the prologue is link (it’s really short but pretty damn important).

2 weeks earlier.
A bow clattered to the hardwood floor, skidding to a stop in a patch of golden afternoon sunlight that reflected a blinding glare off of the metal. “No!” the dark-haired girl groaned, digging her fingers into her scalp in frustration. “How many times have I told you, that’s not how anda hold it!”
Aisling didn’t respond, but shoved her hands in her pockets and crossed the training room to pick up her bow. Fin jogged over,...
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posted by WingsOfDeath
Couple years in the future, I'm not telling when...

"Their beautiful..." The Angel looked down at her newborns.
"Yeah." Fang smiled.
"Get the kids out of here. Now." Tara burst into their room, Pistol drawn.
"What? Why!?" Pure terror in the Angel's voice.
"No time, just go!"
Fang picked up his wife, and snapped out his wings. Tara fired at the blur that crashed in the door, only to miss.
"NO!" Devin screeched, the young baby being snatched from her. The other child was snatched sejak the same blur. Tara restrained Devin from flying after her children, while Fang blurred after the assailant.
"LET ME GO!"...
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Name: Amethyst

Actual Name: Rocky Spirit

Gender: Female

Age: 18

Date of Birth: October 31

Appearance: Pale skin, purple hair that goes down her back and bangs that cover her right eye, purple eyes, about 5 foot 4 inches, slim body build, very skinny (can see a lot of her bones)

Personality: Serious, a bit anti-social((I am not anit-social *nods*)), paranoid (when people try to touch her), sweet hearted, kind, stressed

Civies: black ski mask, sky blue infinity scarf, black long sleeved shirt, light brown parka, sky blue gloves with grips, regular colored skinny jeans, black high heel boots

Hero Outfit:...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Canary's Cage
Canary's Cage
This will answer one of the soalan that was asked.



{This will be Devin's point of view.}



People always see Bidadari as perfect, free of all pain and worry. They have no clue how wrong they are. Bidadari are only a shred of the perfection of Heaven. Not all of us sing atau play harps. Not all of us have perfect white wings. Not all of us have fair hair. They're are thousands of Angels. Each has a story, some have scars, and few have enemies. Rarely would an Angel have experienced all three.
I am one of those rare ones. And I'm even lebih rare. Because it's near impossible for Bidadari to find that perfect...
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posted by GlitterPuff
 Amethyst
Amethyst
“You know how to bring her back? She won’t end up looking different, atau act different, will she?” She chuckled a little and shook her head.

    “She will be exactly the same as she was when she was alive; she just might be slightly weaker.” He looked at her, slightly confused.

    “So, how does she come back to life?” She smiled slightly.

    “Leave that to me…”

    “And why should I trust you?” Twan said.

    “Because if anda piss me off, after I fix Rene; I could kill you...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Twan walked into the infirmary, his clothes covered in splatters of blood. He slowly walked into Rene’s room. Amethyst looked above her magazine, seeing him walk into Rene’s room. The purple haired girl set the magazine down on the table, got up, and followed the blonde haired boy into the room as quietly as possible. The boy sat down in the chair seterusnya to the red heads dead body, his eyes watery. Amethyst stood in the back of the room, leaning back on the wall, watching. The blue eyed boy took Rene’s hand, squeezing it, trying not to break down completely. The purple haired girl just...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"So you're just going to let him leave to D.C.?" Lexi stared at her older brother. 
"Yup." 
"You're stupid! That's crazy anda idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't." 
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming." 
"Then anda obviously don't know him." 
"Actually I do, but anda don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes anda think he won't go crazy?"  
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand. 
"Nudge? I thought she retired." 
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming utama atau what?" Lexi sighed and followed him. 
"Yeah."
posted by SilverWings13
The screen door creaked open as Alek stepped out onto the porch. It only took a moment to spot Nic leaning against the railing. He was staring out at the clearing that they used for a training floor. The teen approached him slowly, his bare feet silent on the wood planks. He stood beside his leader for a time, arms crossed over his chest. Finally the older boy spoke.
"Marquez is dead. She couldn't have done this."
"Suppose she is alive."
"She isn't."
"Nic."
The Brit pressed his lips in a thin line, not answering.
"She may not have died in that fire. Perhaps she escaped as you, Jasper, and Ary did."...
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posted by FangYJ
This will appear after Last Resort :3 

I'm not sure if I loved my parents 

  One night Malcom and Teddy Parker are murdered, their son, Shane, is one of the last people to see his powerful parents alive. 

And I'm not sure that they loved me

  Shane and his brothers are to suspects to the murder. And as Shane begins to remember of disturbing past events, he's force to ask this question: What is the Parker family truly capable of?  

But I'm going to find out who killed them, even if it was me. 

Shane Parker had the life at his school. The looks, the friends, and the money. But one thing...
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posted by Gunfire
 Eztli
Eztli
Name: Blood River
Id: Eztli
Age: Unknowen, but looks 17
Apearance,: Dark hair, skin somtimes looks red, but is realy lebih latino like, eyes olmost always look red thouw the real color is unknowen.
Cloths: always weirs animel Bones on his cloths, somtimes wears robes, othertimes wears lebih tribal clothse.
Personanly: bloodthisty, agrasif, zelos, likes to gets up close and persanol.
Powers: bloodmagick, gets stronger when around blood, vodoo.
Wapons: knives, macuahuitl, spears, axe's.

Background: As a jong boy Eztli geot Lost in the jungel, wher he found a shrin to the blood god, and the place seemd...
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(( Bentleys P.O.V ))

Never have I, Bentley Spencer Thompson thought I was right for the hero type of role....I was just a human, a depressing and sad person to be around and ruined others days with my problems...., I never thought I could ever end up with a girl like Aryess....s-she was beautiful, almost always had a smile on her face. Something I didn't tunjuk atau thought I ever had, I stared at her as I burried my cheek into the bantal I was lying on. The expression on her face was absolutely priceless as she continued her deep slumber, I smiled at her pulling up the blanket higher up over her...
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posted by Blitz359
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~5 minit later~
While Sasha prepared drinks for the teens, everyone else gathered together in the room, waiting for an explanation. Richi didn't say a word, however, as his head still hurt from the baru-baru ini blows that came from the fists a certain blonde boy standing seterusnya to Silver. Standing seterusnya to Alek, with his pinky digging around in his right ear, was the ever-so dangerous Nic, while the other girl, Vika, was situated seterusnya to Silver, a cautious look on her face.
As for his own little group, Richi sat in a chair across the room, trying to rid his head of the pain,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
OOC: As anda can see, I need a title... The plot type thing is at the bottom. Read away, and tell me if I should continue atau not!

Thirteen Years Ago.

In a circus trailer shrouded sejak the forests of Romania, a mother and father cradled two children in their arms. John cooed softly to the baby girl in his arms, while Mary rocked the boy.
A sharp rap on the trailer door made both parents look at each other in terror, then to their daughter, sleeping soundly. “Hide her,” Mary hissed desperately. “Quickly!”
John rushed to the bedroom and sat on the bed, wrapping the baby in blankets until only...
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