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posted by Obscurity98
((random thing. it just came to me in Spanish class so here it is...has nothing to do with anything soooo...its kinda just thrown out there...hope u like anyway))

Harley hands pumped Ciel's chest. She couldn't see his face through the tears, and whispering out, "Ciel..some one baby dont die! Wake up..please..please wake up Ciel.." His chest did not rise nor fall. Harley cried and put her head to his. Face to face, she whispered in a shakely, "oh Ciel i'm so sorry, this is all my fault..and now...now toi dead..." She pressed her lips to his his quickly and mouthed, "I'm so sorry."

She cried in his chest for some time. until suddenly Ciel's chest rose. Harley's head shot up and looked to Ciel's eyes, they snapped open, and harley almost screamed from joy. She grabbed his hand and cried in joy, whispering his name every time. Ciel stuttered out, "H-har-l-ley." Harley nodded, "Yes its me C-" her voice got cut off mid sentence Her body went rigid and her eyes widened. Ciel's eyes were as big a dîner plate and watery now. Harley's mouth gaped open and blood slipped from her lips onto his chest.

Ciel wanted to scream but he couldn't. No one would have come. Skylar was gone fighting Trinity and Mel was just...gone. Harley looked down at the thin, sharp, green blade that stuck out from her stomach. A sharp laugh came from behind her, "Kryptonite much Dear?" And the blade was retracted and Harley fell to her side, gasping for breath.

Ciel's eyes went from Harley to the woman who looked just like Harley, but her eyes were red, and her hair was cut to her shoulders. And she bore large black wings. And sported the one thing that made Ciel shiver, just slightly but a shiver nonetheless. A devil's tail.

She smiled at Ciel, "your the last one to go Ciel...Mel's gone. Skylar's gonna die fighting my Daddy's friends. I could have killed Harley a long time ago, but what fun would that have been, especially when there was no one to suffer for her death back then? And then the Angel Erah...took longer than expected but we got her there." She moved to the side, and behind her was Erah's dead body, no longer white but covered in her own blood, her wings stained red. She grabbed him par the neck, him helpless to move, she snarled at him face to face, "I doubt toi will survive this but if toi do...spread the word. NO ONE STANDS'S AGAINST THE DEMONESS LENA."
posted by Robin_Love
 Becca
Becca
Name: Rebecca "Becca" Stevenson

Likes: Magic

Best Friend: Erin

Loves: Tyler

Dislikes: Skeptics

Worst Habit: She never eats enough

Personal Secret: She dated Robin and wiped his memory of her despite him being her first love

favori Food: Chocolate

favori Color: Red

Code Name: Shade

Mentor/Inspiration: Batman

Relations: Tyler Stevenson

Base of Operations: Wherever needed

Personal Home: Not Disclosed

Occupation: Hero

Job: None

Team: The Resistance
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Aysel Valren
Reason ou meaning of name: Aysel means "Moon flood".
Eye Color: Lavender
Hair Style/Color: "Silky white" as my parents like to call it. Almost always braided.
Height: Around 5'7-5'8
Clothing Style: ...Royal? I'm not sure how to describe it other than I wear a lot of navy and forest green.
Best Physical Feature: *mumbled incoherently* (Def your cute wittle elf horns.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Ruling a country.. I'm glad I'm not the eldest of my siblings.
Your Guilty Pleasure: I spend way too many hours training in combat.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Injustice.....
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Anastasia Alexovna Aldric (née Romanova)
Reason ou meaning of name: Anastasia was her aunt's name, means "resurrection"; her middle name is a derivative of her father's name, Alexei; born Romanova, but recently married; Aldric means "wise ruler"
Eye Color: forest green
Hair Style/Color: auburn; curly; usually intricately braided
Height: 5' 2" ((v smol))
Clothing Style: comfortable. Simple jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt if she's not going to meet anyone.
Best Physical Feature: my...hair? ((It's wild, but soooo soft))

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: disappointing the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
...I haven't posté in forever, and I've finally started developing Lexi so that she can be used in things :P

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Alexis, ou Lexi. Preferably Lexi.
Reason ou meaning of name: Apparently it means I'm shy and humble.. hm.
Eye Color: They're brown.. however i do have specks of blue.
Hair Style/Color: Jet black and super silky! Although it's very.. jagged. I may ou may not have cut it off with some glass.. out of.. angst?
Height: 5'6. Taller than my brother and still growing.
Clothing Style: I tend to wear very bright and what's the word? (Frilly?) That! Like, pinks and...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Kori Adams at your service.
Reason ou meaning of name: WELL, it was Karina, but that didn't fit my style so I aggravated the everliving sh- (*coughs*) ..crap, outta dad to change it.
Eye Color: Don't toi have fu- (KORI.) *sigh* They're blue.
Hair Style/Color: Black, short, white piece in the front.
Height: I think I'm like 5'7, 5'8, idk man.
Clothing Style: Look at my father and you'll know. Black and old band t-shirts, most of them are his.
Best Physical Feature: I believe it's my white streak. (Dear God, definitely your deceiving angelic face.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Belle Reve
Belle Reve
She looked up at the large building ahead, the sun beating down on her. It was a thick wall, gray and made like a battlement of a castle's wall. There was a long way to a heavily guarded gate. The humid winds blew around her in the marshy land. She looked around for a minute, the boy still standing suivant to her with something of a content look on his face.
“I may not remember much, but I'm fairly certain I wasn't born in Belle Reve...”
He smiled again, that ever vague smile of the Cheshire cat.
“There's a lot for toi to remember, kitten. Let's get started.”
He walked to the gate, pulling...
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posted by SilverWings13
Part 1: link

Nov 27, 1927 11:45 pm
New Orleans, Louisiana
A French Quarter dance club

Yakov stared at the other men a moment, dark eyes dancing between the Russian boy, the nervous mayor, and the intoxicated teenagers. It had been three days since the last new moon. Alexie guessed this was the first time Yakov had planned to feed since then-- that was his hope, anyway. As if par fate, the girl closest to Yakov suddenly fell into him, giggling breathlessly. She looked up at the man quizzically, as if realizing he had joined them for the first time. The girl was around 18, and the older man was considerably...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jamie Adams Norrian.. Dad calls me Princess when I complain about doing hard work. *sigh*
Reason ou meaning of name: Heck if I know, I think Dad thought I was gonna be a girl. Ask my parents?
Eye Color: Blue~
Hair Style/Color: Blackish/brownish, it's medium.
Height: I'm only 5'4..
Clothing Style: Beanies and a bright shirt.
Best Physical Feature: Idk honestly, but Dad a dit it was my eyes.

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Losing my family..
Your Guilty Pleasure: I really like to binge cacahuète, arachide butter, but Ciel's allergic soooo doesn't happen often.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve:...
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posted by Robin_Love
link

If toi want to listen



She stood still, her back straight as a rod. The sword in her hand was gripped tight, her knuckles white.
The cut on her cheek stung, but she grit her teeth and looked at her opponent. He was just as calm as she was on the outside, but both were tactical storms underneath, debating their suivant move. She blinked, and suddenly was back to years earlier.

You fascinated me
Cloaked in shadows and secrecy
The beauty of a broken angel

I ventured carefully
Afraid of what toi thought I'd be
But pretty soon I was entangled

You take me par the hand
I question who I am


She looked at him steadily,...
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posted by Robin_Love
Something I put together with a twist on my two favori stories of past (or legend. whatever toi want to think) I hope toi enjoy!

The jour droned on in a wave of summer heat. The herbe blew in the mildly cool breeze, insects chirping in the hum of the day. All was quiet and still, just how she liked it. She sat lazily on a bench, something her mother would have scolded her for so long ago. Her journal lay in her lap, pen moving quickly on the page. Her fingers slowed, then stopped. She sat up and shut the book. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a much older, worn leather book. The smell...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Trystan increased the speed on the treadmill, jamming the earphones into his ears. He shook his red hair from his face, sliding down his goggles over his eyes as he began to pick up speed. He stared straight vers l'avant, vers l’avant at the mur as he ran, his focus altering at the red lightning bolts. The male slowed the treadmill and stepped off of it, slowly pulling the earphones away from him. Trystan stumbled back when a hand clasped around his neck, his gloved hands gripping at the yellow forearm.
"Where's your brother?" Trystan gasped out for breath, staring back at a familiar face. "Hu-Hunter!" The speedster...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Precious child
Precious child
Name: Jaime [Jay-me] Adams-Norrian (Adams is't known, however Norrian is. Only few know his last name.) ou as Fang calls him sometimes "Princess".
Alias: Valac
Occupation: Hero
Age: 17
Appearance: Jaime's hair color is the same as his father's, Fang, however it isn't nearly tinted as a ravenette color in the sunlight. Jaime's hair is much shorter and frames in his face, mainly in the cheek area. His eyes are a bright blue. The teen's stature is only 5'4 and his body frame is quite small, however it allows him to be plus nimble in battles. Much like his father, Jaime has wings. They stretch 14ft...
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posted by khanna266
 I couldn't find any blonde little girls
I couldn't find any blonde little girls
"Big Brother,Wake up!"Lily poked at her older brother with her toy wand."Ugh!Five plus minutes mom."he grunted and rolled over facing towards the wall."I'm not your mommy,silly.I'm your wittle sister"the little blonde laughed.Daniel rolled over facing towards her and looked up at her with one of his bright baby blue eyes"That's right toi are.Besides your too short to be my mommy."he joked and Lily laughed in the adorable way she always did.Daniel then put on a chemise and threw Lily over his shoulder."Daniel what are toi doing?"she laughed as her braids fell hanging upside down."I'm kidnapping...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"Now! Lon, take him out." It hate just been over a an since my last assignment, but a an was enough to change me. At one point in life, killing was easy, not enjoyable but I didn't have much guilt. Now that was all different. Now I had friends, family, people I cared about. And its that, that madr it that much harder to pull the trigger.
I had a gun as I ran down the steps and kicked open the door to the lobby. My target was in my line of fire. I could take him out. He made himself so obvious. But we were in a hotel lobby. Around me, people were in a panic at the sight pf my gun. Who was...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Crisbela
It has been long since,
I have seen.
The outside world,
Is but a dream.

I have once seen,
Where fleurs lie,
But now all I see,
Is a starless sky.

I remember,
A shining sun,
Its blinding rays,
Shone on everyone.

There was a boy,
I once met,
He is all I had,
And I will never forget.

I am alone,
In my dark world,
Praying to see as I had,
When I was a little girl.

Verona
musique evades me,
As does your voice,
All I have is before me,
And I have no choice.

Your moving lips,
They captivate,
I mustn't look away,
Before it' too late.

I remember swaying,
To the musique in my bones,
But I can barely hear,
That I am all alone.

I miss the magic,
That musique used to bring,
I remember when,
I could hear birds sing.

Now everything I have,
Is only everything I see,
And that is not the way,
I want things to be.

(I was bored and wrote these each for the sisters. please dont steal!)
posted by GlitterPuff
She awoke from her sleep hearing a scream from a room. Quickly, the red head jumped out of lit and went into the living room, seeing Amara curled up in a ball on the couch. Rene walked over to her, sat down, and pet her head.
    “Amara sweetie, what’s wrong,” she said, her voice sounding half asleep. The black haired girl answered quietly.
    “Daddy… he was gonna…” her voice trailed off, not finishing her sentence; but Rene knew what she was going to say.
    “He wouldn’t jump off honey,” the red head a dit with kindness...
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I was bored, so I decided to find and liste all the articles pertaining to Aisling’s life, in anticipation for my upcoming series!

link: Series; finished. Aisling aged 14. My first (and very crappy) Aisling story. Basically it introduces Kaos, Aisling, and mind-hacking.
Wings of Kaos: Series; canceled. Aisling aged 14-15. Never actually wrote it, but a basic summary: Aisling. Kaos. Fun. Not really. And then he was your dad.
link: Two-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. “Hi Aisling. I’m Tesla. Can I rape you?”
link: One-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. Aisling and Jackson break up. This will...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Under the sea?”
“Been done already.”
“Night in the clouds?”
“Too simple.”
“Uh....Medieval?”
“Used too often.”
“Ugh! This is hopeless!”
Becca looked at her upside comrade.
“Devin, we'll find a rockin theme for you. I promise.”
Devin turned her gaze from the window to where Becca sat upside down. Since Devin had wanted privacy, they had gone to Becca's place. And hadn't been interrupted since entering.
“Fine. But I just can't see how.”
“Think outside the boring fun box.”
“That was contradictory.”
“Whatever.”
Devin turned her gaze back to the outside view. She...
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NOTE: The following scene contains alcohol use. (This is purely for precautionary sake)


Police Chief Robert Draxx opened the door to his apartment and flicked on the lights. It wasn't until after he had hung up his manteau he noticed the shadowy figure, using night camo, hiding in the shadows. 

"Revenge, couldn't toi have met me at the office?"

"It's midnight, best bet was toi were here asleep. In fact, I knew toi were heading here."

Draxx sighed and opened the fridge. "What's so important?"

"Bane."

The Police Chief straightened up. "What's he doing in New York?"

"He's not. From my sources, he's still...
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posted by Red-Revenge
Baby Sisters

(Part 2)

New York City

April 29, 18:01 EST

Sam quickly shut down the computer and hopped out of his seat. "Artemis! What're toi doing here?"

"I thought I'd stop par to visit my big brother." Artemis said. "Why? Is this a bad time or-?"

"No, no!" Sam said. "It's just Holly's sister is in town and I didn't expect toi to montrer up now."

"Double sisters, huh?" Artemis asked, walking towards the computer. "Older ou younger?"

"Younger!" Sam exclaimed, shutting the computer off before Artemis could open it.

"You could've just a dit 'don't touch it'." Artemis said.

Sam raised an eyebrow.

"True, true."...
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