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posted by InfinityYJ
So, this is my new story... Yeah... link Enjoy~

Hiding in an alleyway, the small neko girl’s ears twitched as the sound of soft footsteps approached. Her green eyes went wide and she grabbed her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder and dashing further into the passage. Her light brown hair fluttered out behind her and her tail curled up. She ran into a dead end, a small sob escaping her. She looked behind her as the footsteps became louder and began to climb the gutter pole to get to the roof.
When she was about halfway up, the footsteps slowed, and from the shadows another teen came out. Her eyes were shadowed par the hoodie on her head, and she was stick thin and kind of short. Her clothing was rather grungy and old, and her sneakers seemed worn out. “Wait!” she called softly, and the neko girl hesitated.
“Wh-what do toi want?”
“I’m not going to hurt you, I promise.”
“I don’t believe you!”
“Please! I’m... I’m different, too.”
The neko glanced over as the girl took off her capuche, hotte revealing dark brown hair pulled up in a ponytail. Her eyes were two different colors, blue and maroon-red. But the most interesting thing about her was the technological pattern on the side of her face, glowing dimly in the dark night. “I’m a technopath.”
“N-neko,” the small girl said, sliding back down the gutter and coming closer to the stranger.
“My name’s Nikki.”
“I’m Lily.”
“C’mon, then, Lily.” Nikki took the smaller girl’s hand and hoisted her onto her back. “Let’s find shelter for the night.”
The two of them walked back down the alley as rain began to fall in sheets of droplets. par the time they found a suitable place to stay, the rain had soaked the streets thoroughly, leaving large puddles in the craters of the asphalt. Nikki reached out with a gloved hand and turned the knob on a door, pushing it open with an eerie creak. Lily shuddered, tightening her grip on Nikki’s neck. “Hello?” Nikki whispered.
“You found one?” A voice asked from the darkness of the safehouse.
“Yeah. She’s pretty young. And a neko.”
“Get in here, quick.”
Lily looked around as the door closed behind her. Suddenly a light flickered on, illuminating 6 other figures. Four of them were males, the other two were females. “I’m Vincent,” a dit a boy with shaggy black hair. “This is Adam, Toby, and Felix, and the girls are Leila, Chryssa, and, well, you’ve already met Nikki.”
Lily blinked, confused. “What is this?”
“This is a place where we’re safe,” a dit a new voice. “But it’s also a place where we’ll become stronger. We have to stop the new threat.”
Chryssa tossed her long red hair over her shoulder, scoffing. “What, become heroes? Everyone knows that the people like Batman and Robin are just bedtime stories. I haven’t heard a story like that since I was little.”
“That’s the problem with the world today,” the voice said. “Not enough people know those legends. ou the fact that the legends were true. But in order to stop this man, we need to become the new legends.”
Chryssa shook her head. “Why should we listen to you? We have no proof you’re even a meta. How do we know you’re different than all those humans out there?”
Lily watched as a figure emerged from the shadows. Her hair was bright gold, in a choppy pixie cut, and her eyes were like sapphire gems. Lily swore there was a feu in the girl’s eyes, one that burned passionately but couldn’t be let out. The teen hissed out angrily, glaring at Chryssa. “Trust me, I’m different.”
Looking down at her feet, she murmured to herself, fiddling with a golden locket on her neck. For a seconde Lily saw her hair much, much longer, and dark as midnight. The girl sighed. “I may be the most different out of us all.”
“What’s your name?” the cat-girl blurted out quickly. The teen looked at Lily curiously. “My name...?”
Lily nodded. “You ought to have a name, right?”
The girl smiled distantly, as if reliving a memory from her past, plus than two-hundred years ago. “You can call me Era.”
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This article has been in my Drafts section for TOOOO long.
To keep note this is what I originally wanted Shadow to be when I first got introduced to this "OC club thingy". But since I thought about the character I thought it was just "Not modern".
I don't know if this should be made into a different person ou what, your choice. (write in commentaires please!)
I just wanted toi to see it 'cause from memory, it took me AGES to make her.
Note: ^ I just added that now. Down is the bio.

Name: Maria Kyle

Code Name: Black Phantom

Other Aliases: Sakura, Cheery (Only in civilian life)

Age: 13

Occupation: Ninja/Hero/Orphan...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Okay, spoilers for Darkest (if toi haven't seen it toi have no life). Otherwise, just...read and comment? pwEASE.

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to rule


Kyra passed par the remnants of the cave, and glanced back at Demon, who was fingering the blade of her katana. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’m dead serious.”
“But the cave was our home!”
“Then toi can remain here and make sure it’s real. But I’m not joking with you. This is what happens to you-- to us all in a couple years.”
She walked straight...
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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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Don't worry, this isn't a whole new series.. I kinda got carried away, so it’s probably gonna be at least 3 parts (would that be a three-shot ou a series?? lol). BTWs this takes place when Aisling’s 8 so that’d be.......eh, toi do the math.
His eyes widened as he stepped into the alley, wrinkling his nose at the stench that wafted toward him in thick clouds. He had to walk on his tiptoes to avoid the piles of filth and unidentifiable substances, and he grimaced at the squelching noises his combat boots made on the ground. Pinching his nose shut, he scanned the alley, praying that no one...
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Timeline: 3 years in the future...

“Cʼmon, cʼmon, cʼmon,” Aryess muttered.
“Patience, kiddo,” Nic a dit through the communication unit in her ear.
“Itʼs freezing up here!” She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to gain warmth.
“What did toi expect? Youʼre 102 stories up and itʼs the middle of the bloody winter.”
“Oh.. yeah.” The teenager tried to focus on the spectacular view from the haut, retour au début of Empire State Building. The city lights were a dazzling light montrer of yellow, red, blue, white. She was grateful for the full head mask that tucked her long fair hair away and kept...
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posted by BentleyYJ
Interviewrer : salut so this week I'm interviewing one of gothams most mysterious ( cheeks redden a bit and says idiotically in l’amour ) and one of the biggest cœur, coeur throbs Bentley Thompson I mean uh nice ( cheeks redden more)

Mclovin: he has a girlfriend toi know....Ughhh don't think silver will let toi flirt with her man...

Bentley: cœur, coeur throb?...( looks at both of toi confused)

Interviewer: so Bentley whats your favori colour?

Bentley: umm.... ( shrugs) well I guess black I dunno

Interviewer: yeah black Suits – Avocats sur Mesure you....( stares at toi lovingly)

Bentley: ( looks at toi confused ) I have a girlfriend...
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posted by Robin_Love
I had to write this!!! It's just....Oh you'll have to read it! Enjoy!!!!


The smell wafted through the base. It was warm, comforting. Trevor, Zero, and Todd looked up from where they were playing cards in the living room. Zeth stood at the counter, piling chocolat chip biscuits, cookies onto a plate. Terror ventured out of his room, eyebrows raised.
“You know Zero doesn't like this,” he said.
“Screw that.”
Terror watched Zeth place a fan par the cookies, aimed at the vent.
“There are reasons it's not allowed,” Trevor chimed in.
“I know. Couldn't help it.”
“What are toi talking about?” Todd...
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For Silverwing's challenge. Crap-ass title. Fin's... 3 years younger, I think.. not sure... *shrug*

“Chelsea!” came a high-pitched young squeal of a voice that set the teen’s nerves on edge. The kid was ten, and already she was bugging the hell out of her. The 15-year old focused on the girl who was practically bouncing with happiness. “What?” she managed to ask, attempting to keep any venom out of her voice. Mr. Wilson had told her to be somewhat nice to the brat.
“Slade promised that you’d train me today!” Infinity screeched, jumping out of practically nowhere, which was probably...
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posted by AislingYJ
Before I unleash Hayden onto the world of RP (it should happen probably later tonight ou tomorrow) there was one change I wanted to make to his bio. I didn't really wanna re-post the whole bio, so the only change is involving his personality.

He's now cocky, arrogant, over-confident, and slightly obnoxious. He likes to tease and tends to pick on people smaller/younger/weaker than him. He's also a flirt and a cusser, plus he has a temper and can get very violent.

Until I officially bring him into this world, stay whelmed my friends.
posted by CoaxochYJ
Just cuz I was borrrrrred.

This one~shot has no moral, its just stuff to read if your bored.






I woke up, covered in soft, warm blankets. I groaned and rolled over, not wanting to déplacer from my nest of blankets.
"Come on....here we go..." Ciel a dit as he picked me up.
"Good morning." I said, groggily, and cheerfully.
"Morning sleepy feathers." He said, throwing me over his shoulder. I rubbed my eyes and felt the inconsistencies as he walked down the stairs. I felt like a lump of potatos. My legs thumped against Ciel's chest with every step he took. Ciel walked into the kitchen, pulled me off his shoulder,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Brennan broke off the call with the team, turning to Joker. “Make it believable. We want them to think that’s actually her.”
The madman grinned. “I’ll do my very worst!”
Brennan rolled his eyes and walked out. “Idiot,” he muttered, walking out to another room. “Good thing I have that program.. incredible likeness to the real thing.”
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Fin woke up to an indescribably strange situation. She sat in a large chair, one that towered over nearly the whole room. The room itself had little to no light, shadows dancing on the edges of the walls. She tugged at her arms, and found...
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posted by MercyYJ
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She stared at the faintly glowing symbol on her wrist, the pain slowly increasing along with the visibility of the mark.
"Only Maura, Karas, Carter, Kyle, and Gavin?"
"The only ones we're missing, yeah."
"Well, how much longer?"


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Boulder, Colorado:

She snuck up behind him, the smallest smirk plastered on her face. "Got you!" She squealed and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.
He laughed, tilting his head up to allow her to peck lovingly at his forehead. There were 3 ou 4 plus secondes of giggles before there was a small tap on the window in front of them, causing...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Earlier that week everything had been perfectly normal. Fin, Delta, and Robin were relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels (Connor was not pleased that they’d fixed the static--he’d disappeared into his room some time il y a complaining about his favori show.) M’gann was in the kitchen, Artemis was sitting on the counter. Wally was eating the burnt biscuits, cookies that M’gann had pulled out some time ago, and Kaldur was sparring with Nathan in the main room.
Fin’s hand began to go even faster, smoke coming off the remote as she sped up to a Wally-like pace. The T.V. couldn’t keep...
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posted by InfinityYJ
BAH... Another one-shot... Fluff, kinda to get the oblivious people plus aware of this.. :D
I hope I nailed Epsilon right. *shrug* oh well.


Fin stumbled back, running into another form behind her. She didn’t have to glance back to see who it was she’d run into. “You doin’ alright, Ep?”
“Fine,” the shifter grinned, smacking another guard away. “You have quite a history with these guys.”
“Eyup. I hate them, they hate me. Feelings are mutual between us.” She lit her hands on feu and blasted a couple of them away. “But these guys.. they seem different. They’re better fighters...
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posted by InfinityYJ
BAH. I'm working on Living Remains, I swear, but I was pressured into posting this.
Rated PG-13 for gore and over-description.
Kind of AU-ish, where Nathan Stone is real and not Ryan Zucco, but not dating Fin. At all. :D


The linoleum tiles were splattered with a crimson liquid, and Dick could've sworn it was taunting him. Some of it was just aléatoire splashes of coppery scented color against the pale walls, most of it was in patterns and words. Widened grins of a crazed madman were prominent, Bruce noted dutifully, but some were crude letters scribbled with a finger. Among these were "help," "pain,"...
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posted by Hot_ShotYJ
 Image credit: Adonihs
Image credit: Adonihs
Name: Sebastienne Bellerose Moran

Alias: Hot Shot

Occupation: Assassin, professional sniper, black ceinture martial artist.

Appearance: Long and light brown hair but sometimes dyes it black for disguises, icy blue eyes, tall.

Personality: Loud, out going, kind, serious, can be aggressive very easily, caring, loyal.

Power: She heals but not rapidly, it is possible for her to die (obviously), and she age like normal people (also obviously) . She can also heal others as well but can’t bring them back to life.

Weapons: Rifle, two hand guns, knives, explosives.

Hero outfit: Black T shirt, black or...
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posted by MidnightYJ
((Too involved in RP to change accounts))



She adjusted the small table, tableau mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know toi were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are...
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New York City
April 24, 04:09 EST

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Sam yawned and slouched down even plus in his seat.

“Sam!” houx exclaimed.

Sam groaned and hauled himself up-right in his chair. “How much longer?” he asked, yawning again.

“Thirty minutes ago.” houx said, glancing at her watch. “They had a storm over Hong Kong when she took off, but I don’t see—“

“She’s fine.” Sam said, placing a hand on his girlfriend’s shoulder. “Except she’s late.”

Holly sat in silence for herself. Had Sam been awake, he would’ve noticed his girlfriend fighting an inner-battle...
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posted by SilverWings13
Declan stood in place, panting from the exertion. Feeling the adrenaline drain from his vein. The men remained unconscious and unmoving.
Though it had left him with a black eye and several bruises, Declan knew the fight had been too easy.
The floor beneath his feet shuddered slightly and shifted as the train made a turn, pulling Declan from his collective trance.
Every passenger was solemnly silent, even the baby. They gave him fearful looks. But another emotion glinted there. Accusation. He had beat these men. Declan realized it did not matter to them that the thugs had come after him with every...
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