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posted by BloodyMascara_
I needed Ciel and Mel fluff. ._.






Mel had her arms wrapped around Ciel's neck, and her legs around his waist. Her head against the soft fourrure capuche, hotte that rested on his back.
"Almost there." Ciel patted her legs.
"Okay, Buh buh." Clearly, she was half asleep and agreed with anything he said. He flashed a smile, and looked off at the train station less than half a mile away. Continuing through the snow, his boots crushed snow, leaving prints. He was taking her to the place they first met, she's always wanted to go there again, they just never got around to it. But he had cleared his schedule, just for this one week. Once he reached the station, he almost missed their train.
"Come on Mel." Ciel whispered, allowing the small girl to slide down his back. She rubbed her eyes.
"'Vas happenin'?"
"We're on the train." Ciel grabbed her as the train started to move.
"Don't fall over yourself."
"Mhm." Mel looked around, her émeraude eyes wide.
"We're on the train. Now sit down." Ciel patted the bench on the closest row. Mel sat, scooting down to the end, peeking out the window. Ciel sat suivant to her, patting the head of his winged friend.
"Where are we goin'?"
"Don't worry 'bout it." Ciel said. Mel climbed into his lap, leaning against him. That seemed to be her favori spot these days. She stretched out, yawning.
"Go to sleep, Hiccup." Ciel kissed her head, wrapping his arms around her. She nodded, leaning against him. He unzipped his jacket, pulling her close, and zipping her up inside.
"Warm." She whispered, earning herself another Kiss on the head.


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Mel peeked out the window.
"You didn't." She gaped in awe.
"I did." Ciel pulled her back, laughing.
"Dude!" Mel hugged him with all her might.
"Can't. Breathe. Need. Air." Ciel a dit as his lungs were squished.
"Sorry! Sorry!" Mel pulled away.
"Well we have to get off the train-WOAH!" Mel yanked him down the isles, off the train. This little bird child was excited.
"Woah ho ho ho ho!" Ciel grabbed the girl par her hips, holding her above the ground.
"Settle down Mel!" Sighing, Mel stopped kicking.
"Good." Ciel set her down.
"Now come on! I'll race ya!" Mel yelled, running. Ciel smirked, running after her.


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Ciel sat on the cliff ledge, Mel zipped up into his jacket, poking her head out.
"Remember this?" She whispered.
"You were freezing." Ciel rested his chin on her head. "And I had a fever." The small bird child nodded.
"Yeah." Mel looked out at the settling sun caressed par the mountains. "It was much gloomier."
"Yeah..."
"But I like this." Mel beamed up at Ciel, earning herself a Kiss on the nose. She giggled.
"I promised Jaime I would celebrate Christmas with toi guys."
"You did!? YES! Jaime I SO owe toi wherever toi are!"
Ciel chuckled.
The life was almost squeezed out of him when Mel gave him a hug.
"MEL."
"Sorry!"

Next is Jaime and Mel fluff. Just tell me if I should post it ou not. xD
Megan stared at the papers that were on the table, she picked up the Daily Planet, and opened up to a aléatoire section in the paper. Her eyes bugged out. Harley’s picture was in it. She wore a skimpy bikini, blue with red polka dots. Large sunglasses, her hair had grown back to its normal length that they were all used to. She held a drinking glass, that held a red colored drink. Megan almost coughed up her cereal, when Superboy walked in. He strode over to her ad smacked her as lightly as he could on the back, hand tingling as he touched her. “You okay M’gann?” Megan nodded, “Yeah,...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Civvies
Civvies
Name: Jaime Adams. Or…”princess”
Alias: Valac
Powers: -Flight (wings), telepathic
Skills Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured par the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings.
Other –Called princess because he’s lazy and won’t train.
-He whines. A lot.
-Keeps throwing cards, knives, etc. in his manteau sleeves.
-Looks like Devin, acts somewhat like Fang.
-Picks on Lexi and Mel the most.
-Age is 16, Jaime stays in the 5 an timeline. Normally he would be 11. So, he's in the YJ Invasion crew...Just, yeah. It's confusing.

I might, RP with him……I dunno.
 Wings!
Wings!
 A aléatoire picture.
A random picture.
And this is my last remaining filter on my last remaining words
It’s leaving the taste of something amer on my tongue


Blood sputtered from her mouth. Lips quivering as she peered up to the girl's limp body in the man's arms. The girl she swore to protect. There was no way he was going take Melissa's life before her own.

I’m leaving a letter full of reasons along with a line that starts to blur
Into a page that says toi faded way too young


"Me..Mel..." She strained to get the words out as maroon liquid continued falling. Mel opened her émeraude eyes, and in them Blade could see the fear behind...
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“Are toi sure this will work?” asked Superman and Skylar repeatedly. Batman was getting annoyed, “I’m sure.” and turned his back on the men chargement Harley in a testing tube into S.T.A.R. Labs Van. They were lucky they had sedated her, ou she would have gone into a rage. She hated test tubes as much as Superboy hated Pods and monkeys. Mr. Arleta came to Superman and Batman looking at a clipboard, “We have all the data, and she’s loaded in, Wayne Corps. has donated to the cause of bringing Harley back. Quite a generous donation too. Ten thousand dollars. And the Daily Planet, has...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: unknown

Hero Name: Bloodmist

Age: 16 turning 17 soon

Appearance: he wears a pull over mask so its unknown what he looks like other than him being a well built person and is tall.

Personality: he has the habbit of sneaking up on people and is very mysterious, he has a very cocky and sarcastic attitude which often ends up pissing of certian people ( cough cough Blade)

Powers/Skills: has no powers, but has skills in sword combat and hand to hand combat. His suit often helps him with his skills, he has grappling hook wrist compartments in his suit so he can balançoire, swing from building to building, he...
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posted by Mclovin_69
He layed asleep on the canapé his eyes closed lightly and his breathing shallow and gentle. She walked in in her tight blue jeans and a violet long sleeved chemise with her combat boots and her eyes fixed on him, her lips surpressed a smile watching him. She walked over and sat across from him on the coffee table, tableau and gentley brushed his hair out of his face and ran her hand down his cheek, he didnt awaken from his slumber. She watched him in intrest, he looked so relaxed and defenseless as he slept, she tilted her head to the side staring at him still. Never would she see him like this when he...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
“I know where they’re taking us.” Jamie a dit with his eyes closed.
“Where?” Lexi looked up at her brother,
“The School.” Jaime didn’t déplacer from his peace of mind,
“How do you?!” Lexi gave her brother a odd look.
“I can read minds.”
“Since when?!”
“Since always.” Jaime opened one eye, “Why?”
“You lied! toi a dit toi didn’t have any powers!”
“I never a dit that.”
“BULLSH-T toi NEVER a dit THAT!” Lexi raised her voice,
“Temper sister dear. I simply told them I didn’t know.” Jaime sat relaxed, ignoring his sisters’ temper.
“You lied to our parents...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She placed a warm towell on the little girls forehead and sat on the coffee table, tableau across from the canapé staring at her sadly, " Sil maybe toi should go relax..." he said, she turned to Bentley and sighed " what if she doesnt wake up..what if she doesnt have parents...." she muttered out. Bentley looked at Aryess and sighed " go relax please....we'll figure this out.. " he muttered, she let out a shaken breath and stood up walking over to him " if i couldnt relax last night what makes toi think i can now... " Aryess gazed up at him with tired eyes. Bentley sighed and looked at her not knowing...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
So, since my sister was begging me, I let her, dont kill me!




Name: Alex Jephin.

Alias: White Lotus

Appearance: Red hair, blue eyes, fair skin.

Civvies: Jeans, white tank top.

'Stume: link

Weapons: Sword

Powers: Invisibilty, Sonic Scream, Levitation.

Skills: Acrobatic, Swordskill. Martial Arts Master.

Past: Has been trained hardcore since childhood. Trained to be fast, and able to escape an organisation called "The Undead". Mastering all movements but, one her father called "The Wind Willow". She struggles with the move, but wont accept help. Her mom died giving birth to her. She went to the League after...
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posted by FangYJ
"Why did they feu at us!" 
"The President wants us dead."
"And for what reason?!?" Brendan threw his hands up.
"Well, toi a volé, étole information from Conway. And toi went undercover for Black Ops, now you're in the Marines. Dude, you're only 20." Mercy spun in her chair. 
"Conway." Brendan laughed, "He deserves what he gets." 


Jaime leapt onto a pole and flipped off of it. Bullets whizzed past his face as he maneuvered around the CIA agents. 
"C'mon! Pick up the pace grandpa!" Jaime laughed and looked at the phone in his hand. 
"Names of people eh? What have toi been up to?" Jaime kept running, ducking...
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posted by InfinityYJ
This chapter is called "Irresponsible Eric." For reasons later explained... No, not all chapters will have a title. :3

Delta giggled in delight, tugging at Fang’s hair more. “Kitchen!”
He groaned. “We just came from the kitchen!”
“Now!” the three an old screamed, and he winced. “Go!”
“I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but I liked toi better when toi were twelve.”
“Don’t care,” she exclaimed. “Now go, pony!”
“I’m a bird.”
“Don’t care!” she repeated once more, and he sighed, running back into the kitchen. “That’s it,” he sighed, and dropped her...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Step one toi say we need to talk
He walks toi say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and toi stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And toi begin to wonder why toi came


"Sit down. We need to talk." I demanded. Ciel started to walk the other way. I stood up.
"Ciel!" I yelled. He turned and smiled. He sat on the chair across from me. I sat down at stared at him. I didnt know him anymore....

Where did I go wrong, I Lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with...
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Screams filled the air as the glass rained down. Declan doubled-over and held the boy in his arms tightly, shielding him with his body. He heard the ZIP! of friction and glanced up under the bill of his fedora.
Figures dressed in all black were sliding down on ropes through the shattered sky lights. They kept coming and coming. The scariest part was the ghoulish clown masks they wore.
Declan looked toward the doors, the windows, the balconies. All were now guarded par masked men. The party guests stood La Reine des Neiges in shock, in terror as these new arrivals pushed through the crowd to line the walls....
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posted by AislingYJ
Here’s part 2 of Silver’s challenge! Read? commentaire maybe? Please????? Mini-Ash begs you! Oh, and if toi haven’t read Part 1 yet (it’s fairly short..erm par my standards that is) toi can read it link! Have fun!!!!!!!
Aisling’s eyes shot open in terror. She sat bolt upright, the sweat pouring down her forehead, sticking to her hair and nightshirt. The sheets were smothering her, her head was pounding, as she tried to wrench herself out of the nightmare. It was like nothing she’d ever had before, but already, the details were slipping from her, like water through cupped hands, no matter...
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posted by The_Writer
Alright, let's calm down! Greg is not responsible for this. In fact, he hasn't been informed. He's on vacation.


At 11:00 October 12th, Cartoon Network abruptly changed their programming for the suivant two weeks. Due to the two week celebration of Cartoon Network's 20th Anniversary, DC Nation (Young Justice, GL:TAS, and DC Shorts) have been cancelled. The one heure gap has been filled with Dreamwork's "How to Train a Dragon" animated series.

The producers, creators, and crew for all series (shorts included) found out about this exactly when we did: at 9:30 EST.

While some rumors have been flooding...
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It was a crisp fall jour in the city of Melbourne, and a 2 yr old girl was perched on a red wooden tabouret in front of the huge glass window. Watching the bustling city, cars and stinky drivers, hotels filled with taxi cars and malls bursting with a large amount of shoppers. She wasn't so far up in the apartment, hardly on the seconde floor so she was able to see most things, her hands greedily moving up the window, wishing to go outside.
Her eyes followed traces of flying autumn leaves, rustling in the wind and dancing in the sky.
A big black van gave a big abrupt stop on the side of a jewellers...
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Name: Samuel Grant
Code name: Red Revenge
Age: 24
Height: 6' 1"
Weight: 213 lb.
Eye and Hair Color: True blue eyes, shaggy dark hair with natural streaks of blonde
Physical form: Muscular, masculine (no they aren't the same thing), clean shaven
Normal "Civvies": Khakis, T-Shirt, Suit Jacket
Uniform: Black stab/bullet-proof body suit with red cape, mask, markings, outlines, and gloves.
Attitude: Nice guy, sympathetic for those who deserve it, harsh and cold when needed. Very much a politician and businessman. Cold and dark when Red Revenge.
Job: CEO of Grant Industries
Home: New York City
Powers: None
Abilities:...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Marco!"
"Angel!"
"You're supposed to say Pollo!" the 12-year-old corrected.
"No, I mean Angel! Duck!"
Aryess gave her companion a confused look right before he tackled her to the ground. His body protected her from the blast as a missile sailed over their heads and crashed into the building beside them, throwing brick and shrapnel into the air.
"Nic!" she shouted in alarm. Nic was off her in a seconde and had his hands lit and burning.
"Move!" she exclaimed. He obeyed in flash and the couteau Aryess had thrown empalled in the chest of a hulking thug dressed in all black. His eyes widened before he...
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"She made a valiant effort." houx said, putting her bourse, sac à main on the back of the chair and opening her salade tray. A man in a hoodie, probably eighteen ou so, walked buy and slipped her bourse, sac à main off the back of the chair.

"Hey!" Sam exclaimed. The guy turned around and looked at Sam who stood up and repeated himself. The guy ran. Sam pursued. The thief ran out into the hallway and was heading towards the doors when Sam grabbed him and slammed him into the wall. He snatched the bourse, sac à main away.

"Now let's see who you--" Sam ripped down the man's capuche, hotte and turned him around. He froze when he saw the man's...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Civvies
Civvies
Let out some vital information in the last one.....oopsies....

Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-Supersenses
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she divisé, split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and divisé, split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Theme: Everything burns, par Anatacia and Ben Moody
Other: Has a older (creepy) brother
-Vampire form is triggered par anger/rage
 Hero
Hero
 Vampire form
Vampire form