Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: A Twisted Fate part.....4?

posted by XxKFforeverXx

Fang snapped upright, resulting in slamming his head on the metal dog caisse he was sitting in.
"Ow...Where the.." Fang eyes became wide when he figured out where he was. He turned when he felt eyes staring him down. He glanced to the side, and came face to face with Angel, the youngest of the flock he was in.
"Angel!?!"
"Hi..Fang?" Angel stared slightly past him.
"Angel...." Fang waved his hand, "I'm right here..." Angel looked directly at him.
"I-I can't see. They done what they done me to Iggy....Only everything is muggy and gray." She pulled her knees up to her chest. "And Fang."
"Yes Angel?"
"They took your wings" Angel scooted back and a strong arm jerked Fang out from his crate.

Yes. I purposely made this short. >:D

Eclipse-YJ O.O O.O O.O O.O O.O O.O Mother of god

CoaxochYJ *Screams* ((MEL! *Keeps her from dying in fear*))

DanteYJ ((ommmmgggg))

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In Mind (2 of 3)

posted by SilverWings13

The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated par the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...

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Jenson~

posted by 221B-Baker

This charrie goes par the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, ou his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization par tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing plus Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to écriture them, so, patience.

Clans of Trouble Online Chapter 2

posted by Mclovin_69

She layed in her lit while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ salut Ary toi awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan a dit from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are toi decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...

I'M GONNA ANSWER MY QUESTIONS!!! ((Part 1))

posted by ReneYJ

*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If toi had to choose between riding on a arc en ciel ou delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go éléphant riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would toi rather live in a giant pumpkin, ou eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns ou l’espace Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...

Swords and Shields Online Chapter 8

posted by Mclovin_69

(( two months il y a Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell toi all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...

Red Revenge: A an of the Black Hero!

posted by The_Writer

Can toi believe it? It's officially been a an since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one an anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing toi ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, fan us, and enjoy this mois of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this mois of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!

Divided awe Fall a chapter Twenty

posted by Red-Revenge

End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the lit which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the lit for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot douche and threw on a peignoir, robe before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the table, tableau lire the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." houx said, s’embrasser him on the cheek before...

New Villian OC

posted by Mclovin_69

k i know i a dit no plus ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in l’amour with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...

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Taken-One shot

posted by Robin_Love

She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of lit and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their jour off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...

Damian's Introduction (Arrowette Series Exclusive Sneak Peek)

posted by The_Writer

Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:

"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are toi coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave toi the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let toi be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...

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Broken Wings: Part 2

posted by AislingYJ

24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the suivant bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick ou an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...

Tristan <3

added by XxKFforeverXx

SilverWings's Bio Revise

posted by SilverWings13

I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tatouages (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, couteau handling, martial arts, rue fighting, mild acrobatics,...

Lagoon Boy and his son Gil'gaan

added by MinaBloodlust

Superboy and Lagoon Boy s’embrasser Supergirl

added by MinaBloodlust

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A Quartet of Killers 4/4

posted by SilverWings13

“Did toi get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror La Reine des Neiges as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...

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The Blue Rose part 15

posted by SilverWings13

Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice.
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bureau and appeared to be staring intently over the haut, retour au début of his open laptop at the images taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more.
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...

A Dark Wonderland~Prolouge~

posted by BladeYJ

Wonderland...

We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? toi snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives ou Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And par fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...

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Gone Away 7

posted by Robin_Love

His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock lire well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone ou why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid plus attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when toi do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...

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The Blue Rose part 3

posted by SilverWings13

"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a siège on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of questions written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. toi and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in chercher of the answer to the question I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...