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posted by ScarletYJ
This article is based off a fight me and my younger brother had, please don't flame as some of the things a dit are very personal

There will be swearing just warning toi now
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I was sitting at the cuisine table, tableau at the house that my father had onwed before he was murdered. Keith and I had decided to meet up after not being in contact ever since father was murdered. But I had no idea that this meeting would go horribly, very quickly, I heard footsteps lazily make their way to the counter and I turned around to face the owner.
"Took toi long enough" I a dit a little plus snidely than I expected. I could see Keith shoot a glare my way and before he could respond I held my hand up, the universal sibling sign of 'I don't wanna hear what toi have to say.'

"Why are toi such a frigin cul, ass hole!" I shouted angrily, he had finally done it he had crossed the line and there was no way on hell I was gonna let him get away with this.
"At least I sound like an idiot with no self-esteem!"
"You really think I care what toi say, you're just like everyone else in the world selfish, idiotic, asses!"
I was beyond mad now I gave my Keith the death glare and he shot one right back.
"Well I can't believe toi had a crush on Ty, him and his mom are both crazy" my brother spat out the words, venom lacing his voice.
"They're not crazy! toi know nothing about them toi fucking twit!"
"I heard what happened that day!"
"No toi didn't, no one did!"
Now I knew that Keith was being a frigin nosy cul, ass during my private conversations with our father. I laughed internally as Keith seemed to lose his steam after I had proved him wrong.
"Well toi know what you're just like Naomi!!" he spat venomously smirking as my eyes widen momentarily then settled back into a deadly glare. I could feel the tears welling up as horrible memories of the past began to surface again.
"I'm nothing like that narcissistic bitch!" I screamed tears falling from my eyes, I cussed internally as I felt like a weakling letting my tears fall in front of this pathetic, gun obsessed brother of mine.
"You are completely like her toi fucking prick!" That was it he had a dit it now, I finally snapped with tears flowing from my eyes I a dit what I had been holding back for so long.
"You know nothing about me and neither do mother ou father, I can't trust any of you!"
"You can trust Anna"
"Yeah I can trust my Friends not my family cause toi all don't understand anything and toi never will" The tears wouldn't stop, as my brother left to explore the basement I picked up my bag and headed to the closest zeta. I ran into the cave and into my room slamming the door shut, I knew no one would care to come and find out what was wrong. I fell onto my lit crying into my pillow.
"Dammit!" I screamed, all the feelings that had been locked away had finally came out.
'Smooth Scarlet, real smooth' I thought as I sat in the comforting sanctum I had found in the lonliness of my room.

This is AU as the relationship between Scarlet, her mother, her father, and her brother are the same as my relationship with my family
posted by Robin_Love
 Death costume
Death costume
I l’amour this character in animé so I HAD to use him! Besides, it fit the character I was creating!



Name: Kid-kun (confidential)
Alias: Death/Red-X
Occupation: Hero; high school student at Central High
Powers: No actual powers except traveling through portals of the Underworld/Hell. Gifted with two pistolets that can combine with his soul into a cannon. Expert in weaponry, combat, and has above average speed and agility although not super-human. Has a dark energy dimension.
History: No one knows where he came from ou how he was trained. All they know is that Kid is trouble. Everywhere he goes, death follows....
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posted by AislingYJ
 Vincentttt~
Vincentttt~
Yeah, yeah. Sorry.
Name: Vincent Howell
Alias: Sear
Age: ageless but looks 17
Appearance: about 5’10, average build, pale skin, longish shaggy black/dark brown hair that hangs in his face, brown eyes, sometimes wears glasses
Personality: friendly, loyal, kind of hyper, talkative, a mild cusser, easily distracted, random, silly and immature, can be serious though when he needs to, joker, prankster, funny, slightly hotheaded, impulsive (especially in demon form)
Powers: Vincent is an Angel with an inner demon that sometimes takes over. He has a demon form that he can control and one he can’t. The...
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posted by MafiaYJ
The waiter watched for a second. Looking at the quiet girl sitting in a corner booth in the diner. All alone. She looked a bit dressy for being at a diner. A grey dress that hung to her curves, and a blue blazer. And to him, she was actually very pretty, and lucky him, she was in his section. had he been one of his friends, he would have strut over and flirted focusing on nothing but her figure. But he had a bit plus respect, toi know?

"Hello miss! my name is Philip, i'll be your server today. What can I start toi off with?" he was almost surprised when a matching pair of tired brown eyes looked...
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added by Robin_Love
Source: (C) to owners/creators
posted by Robin_Love
 Jessie
Jessie
Name : Jesse Bennett
Alias: None
Powers: Healing Magics, combat
Occupation : Healer
Weakness/Limits : Unknown
History:Jessie Bennett came from a long line of pure-blood healers. Her race is unknown, despite how human she looks. Her donné name has been forgotten. She came to Earth much like the Man of Steel. But she was found par a traveling caravan in an Arabian desert. She grew up among them and immediately took a fondness to medicine. par accident, she found out her inhuman abilities when she was five in a dangerous situation. Almost immediately, she was sent away, to America. She spent almost...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Erin Roy
Erin Roy
Name: Erin Roy

Likes: Fast Things

Best Friend: Becca Stevens

Loves: Racing the wind

Dislikes: Being slow

Worst Habit: Talkingsuperfast

Personal Secret: I used to rendez-vous amoureux, date Nightwing

favori Food: Cannolis

favori Color: Green

Code Name: Red X

Mentor/Inspiration: The Flash

Relations: None

Base of Operations: The Resistance Headquarters

Personal Home: New York

Occupation: Hero

Job: None ya business

Team: The Resistance

What Symbolizes You: Wind

Biggest Regret: Not falling in love

Dream Career: What I’m doing

Most récent Nightmare: Loosing everyone I love

Spirit Animal: Butterfly
posted by MafiaYJ
To finish off my big 3 as i called them:

General

Full Name : Odette Hardy
Nickname: Kitten
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: New York
Birthday: June 29, 1996
Currently living in: New York
Species/Race: Human
Ethnicity: Unknown
Occupation: Thief + Photographer
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Social Status: Undecided

Appearance

Body Build: Fit but curvy
Height: 5’10
Weight: 120 lbs
Skin colour: Pale
Hair style: Long, usually down
Hair colour: Platinum blonde
Eye colour: Green
Accessories: cat and araign? e, araignée earrings, choker necklace, camera, glasses/contacts

Likes/Dislikes

Likes: Video games, photography, Pinterest,...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Aysel
Aysel
soooooo this is gonna be longer than I thought @-@


Fletcher moved quickly throughout the streets, heels clicking while the girl behind him almost struggled to match his pace. “Fletch!” She reached and grabbed his chemise sleeve, yanking him back. “Calm down for gods sake. I know your pissed but-" she stopped as the brunette nearly tripped over a pair of polished navy boots. Fletcher slowly rose to his feet, his gaze immediately locking onto the forest green pants that neatly tucked into the knee-high boots. His eyes flickered to the left, immediately pausing at ombré chiffon skirt. He...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Callista Aldric
Callista Aldric
Might become a multipart series. IDK yet.


He walked deep into a forest, looking around. Where was he? What had happened? He couldn’t remember. But the further he walked, the thinner the trees got till he was eventually in a meadow. And the sun was shining brightly, dazzling the river water in rays of light. He went closer to the water, dipping his toes in the chill. He sighed softly. How long had it been since he was this relaxed? He couldn’t remember. He pushed the red hair out of his face as he walked back into the meadow. Then he stopped. There was a girl picking wildflowers. She looked...
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posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Dylan Spade
Nickname: Dyl
Reason ou meaning of name: Dylan: son of the wave, born near the sea, influence. Spade: Late
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, Blue
Height: 5’7
Clothing Style: Casual
Best Physical Feature: Do cat ears count?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Loosing who I am
Your Guilty Pleasure: Ice cream; lots of it
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: People with no common sense
Your Ambition for the Future: Finding a family

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Oh good. Still alive
What toi Think About the Most: Family
What toi Think About Before...
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posted by Robin_Love
renarde, vixen
Vixen
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Carly
Nickname: Carls
Reason ou meaning of name: Small Champion in Gaelic
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Red, straight and long
Height: 5’1
Clothing Style: Simple
Best Physical Feature: My eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: People
Your Guilty Pleasure: Noodles
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Smelly people
Your Ambition for the Future: Make her proud

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Where am I?
What toi Think About the Most: My past
What toi Think About Before Bed: What happened that jour
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My passion

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?...
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posted by SilverWings13
Shiiiing! Shing! Shing! Zzt!

Every Slash across the sparring bots’ polished white chests made Ana grit her teeth. The “zzt” of sparking wires was worse. Each rapide, swift pass of her swords left a shallow scratch on the humanoid machines, but occasionally, her swords bit too deep. Her adversaries also landed the occasional blow, but their swords were blunted and barely bruised through her blood-red armor.

All three bots suddenly lunged, and Ana whirled, one curved blade slicing a head from its skinny metal neck, another slashing a polymer chest white open. She crossed her blades into an X as...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aryess Angel Weston
Reason ou meaning of name: ((I liked the name Ari from Maxiumum Ride, so I made it girly with -ess? Idk I was 12; Weston was the last name of a spy in a tv montrer I like; Angel because of its ambiguous meanings: warrior, protector, "of death," "sweet as an"))
Eye Color: light grey, like silver~
Hair Style/Color: light blonde, wavy, down to my shoulder blades
Height: 5' 8"
Clothing Style: comfortable...though I've been told that I have expensive taste
Best Physical Feature: my eyes, I think?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: the League of Shadows coming...
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posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Ena Sikora
Reason ou meaning of name: Graceful; Bird
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: Blonde, long
Height: 5’9
Clothing Style: Modern
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: well…..
Your Guilty Pleasure: Uh...sunflower seeds
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Witches (Mean people)
Your Ambition for the Future: Be famous

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Coffee
What toi Think About the Most: Dance
What toi Think About Before Bed: Man I’m tired
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My sense of humor (Sarcasm)

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
Because it needed to be done.

Selfish. That’s what she was. As she stood out in the freezing rain like she had the snow the précédant night, that was the only word that came to mind. She shivered but pressed onwards as she let her salty tears mix with the rain. He had been right for some of it. She hadn’t asked. For her own sake and even for his. But she hadn’t expected him to say everything else. She had thrown the ring at him in her hurt, and the loss of it was evident on her finger. She sniffled and made her way into the darkness, leaning against a tree. Selfish and unwanted. That’s...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I can’t sleep soooooooo bby Callie! <3

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Calypso “Callie” Antigone Rurik
Reason ou meaning of name: The meanings take foreeeeeeeeeever to explain.. I prefer the tl;dr.. “seductress nymph”!
Eye Color: Like.. an ocean blue.
Hair Style/Color: Tawny brown. Just look at whatever color Dad’s hair is and it’s that. It’s down just past my shoulders and I have these really cute bangs too.
Height: ummmmmmm well right now I’m like 5’3
Clothing Style: Umm, kinda grungy? But I also really like skirts and bows and honestly it’s a mixed style.
Best Physical...
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Part 3
Her first breath of clean air burned Hailey's lungs. Her painful coughs were echoed par her fireman as he set her down in the cool herbe past the arbre line. They were far from the heat of the house burning like a piece of paper incinerating in a bonfire.
"Ça va?" Aleksander managed after a few minutes, albeit hoarsely. "Are toi okay? Did toi get burned at all?"
The young woman shook her head, on her hands and knees as she took deep, slow breaths. Cool night air caressed her bare skin. She was grateful for her earlier judgement in leaving her stifling dress in the wine cellar and her even...
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posted by SilverWings13
Hailey was first aware of the glass digging into her cheek, then the ringing in her ears. From her awkward angle on her back, she could see where the door had been smashed inward. Cracks spiderwebbed across the window pane.
A horrible screeching filled the wrecked limo as the door was pried off its hinges. Hailey raised an arm against the glass raining down as the door was yanked away, revealing the night sky. The stars were so abundant that it was easy to find the trail of smoke smudging out the dots of light.
Hailey grabbed ahold of the arms reaching down. Her left shoulder protested, but...
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Warning: mentions of prostitution (no actual intense sex/nudity scenes). Also, bad words.

She answered to the lazy pounding on her door. The lobby cloche, bell had rang long enough il y a that she had assumed her client had a difficult time climbing the stairs, and the sluggish knock confirmed the patron's heavy intoxication. The woman glanced in the mirror before turning the knob-- her last client had left half an heure ago, but her makeup had already been reapplied to accentuate her tan skin, full lips, and other favorable features of her Romanian heritage. The tiny red lanière, thong with its band of tassels...
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