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posted by InfinityYJ
Don't even ask me what this is because I don't know myself it's just kind of lyrics and I wanted people to see it.
I took a song and parodied it to kind of fit the theme of the whole "Losing You" trilogy i wrote and this is what happened
;_; I think I need help guiz.
commentaire if toi want. link the link to the orignial.


It is returning through the dark
Kyra, toi have met your mark
Your song is ending, but, don't cry
When toi hear her knock four times

You're going to regenerate
A young girl saunters away
No time for games, tonight we fight
For the fate of all mankind

I could do so much more

The phoenix returning, the earth will be burning
The last white point étoile, star is a trap for the others

Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying
Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying

I don't want to go
I don't want to go

Richard will be par your side
toi will always save his life
Hold on now, not long to wait
Till toi live another day

I'll sing toi to your sleep

The phoenix returning, the earth will be burning
The last white point étoile, star is a trap for the others

Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying
Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying

I don't want to go
I don't want to go

Just one plus thing before toi fall
You'll be getting your reward
Back in time for those toi know
Mary, John, Dick and more

The phoenix returning, the earth will be burning
The last white point étoile, star is a trap for the others

The phoenix returning, the earth will be burning
The last white point étoile, star is a trap for the others

Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying
Infinity’s dying
The phoenix is flying

And I don't want to go
I don't want to go

I RAN AROUND MY HOUSE chant THIS GUIZ.
NO REALLY
I MEMORIZED MY OWN PARODY AND I SING IT
oh and yeah it's a major refrence to doctor who. I watch that. *shrug*
posted by Skittles98
I woke up in a small room, a large cabinet holding an assortment of hair products, from brushes and combs to ribbons and clips. I was in a long red dress and my hair felt heavy, which was a shock.
“Rypunzel, Rypunzel, let down your hair” someone called
“YO GAMBETTE! LOOK OUT YOUR WINDOW!” a different voice yelled. I looked out my window to see Aqualad and Kid Flash standing there.
“Hey boys! toi know what’s up with this craziness?” I asked
“Nope! All I know is that we’re in a fairy tale and Rob, Fang and the girls are gone” Kid Flash replied
“So, we’re here to rescue you”...
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posted by Skittles98
“So, toi got anything to drink?” I asked
“Cooler in the back” she nodded. I walked back and pulled out a Pepsi. I charged it. I walked to the door. I saw Batman and Robin pursuing me.
“Bomb’s away!” I cried, dropping the Pepsi. It exploded mid-air, turning into a giant foamy cloud, covering our escape. Domino took the hint and flew as fast as the chopper went. It jerked forward, sending me stumbling out the door.
“Gambette!” Kurt cried. He teleported under me, but I moved him just before we hit ground. He landed on haut, retour au début of me. Thank God for my prehensile hair. It softened my...
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posted by Skittles98
Kurt pulled the gauze out and gingerly wrapped it around my wound. I bit my lip as pain shot through my arm.
"Why did they want you?" Wanda asked
"I was bait. Bait for a certain father that never cared for me" I spat. Laura, Wanda and Laurna all snarled in unison.
"You misunderstand, mon Cheri. I do care for my daughter" Remy said, coming up to us.
"Gambit" I snarled
"Bon soir, mon ami" he grinned. I slapped him across the face.
"You're the reason I'm in this mess in the first place!" I shrieked
“And I am sorry toi had to get involved with our family rivalry” he said
“No you’re not. You’re...
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posted by Skittles98
 Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
Gambette's Mardi Gras Costume
I dropped Gambit. I stepped towards them. They all backed up.
“Y-you’re not actually scared of me…are you?” I asked. None of them answered. My eyes widened. I ran off.
“Gambette to Batman. I’m out. If toi want me, have fun trying to find me” I said, before throwing my comm. unit on the ground. I ran to the industrial area of New York City and saw a train pulling away. On one box it a dit New Orleans. I grinned and hopped in. I pulled my manteau tight around my body. As long as I didn’t use my powers, I would be fine. No one would be able to track me. I dozed off. I woke to the train...
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posted by Skittles98
In the blink of an eye, Quick Silver was holding me in a head lock.
“Sorry, kid” he said.
“So am I” I a dit before flipping him over my head. I pulled out a communicator.
“Gambette to Scarlet Witch! Pietro is back. He’s here in New York with the Brother Hood. I need some help” I said. Domino quickly loaded her guns.
“Scatter!” I yelled, flipping over behind a corner. Domino shot at me a couple times before moving in. I brought out my bow staff. As she came around the corner, I smacked her up-side the head, knocking her out.
“Sorry, D. If toi had joined me, I wouldn’t have...
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Greetings,

SUP! My name is- well depends when and where I am. Currently I am Dana Grayson, sister to Richard “Dick” Grayson. My hero name is Data, donné to my par the reporters of Gotham. Yeah Gotham, kinda bad idea just strutting up on the Batman’s and Robin’s turf, but eh I needed their attention. I may look like just another hero-girl but actually I’m a experiment; a failed one at that. I came from Cadumus, just another project, toi heard of Superboy?
(*Footsteps, people walk into room*)
Same concept, I am from Project Justice we were donné and created par DNA of the Justice League...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Logan Sanders

Alias: unknown.

Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.

Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.

Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.

Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.

Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
posted by GlitterPuff
March 22nd, 2014

Rene was walking down the street, on her way to the Zeta tunnel in her area. She wore her normal casual clothing: Jeans, sneakers, and a silly t-shirt a thirteen-year-old would wear. The red head snuck into an alley way and walked over to the phone boot. She opened the door and went through, a small light shinning as she walked though.

As soon as she came inside the cave, she quickly scurried to her secret locker in the training room. As she came in, she tapped on the mur in a few spots and a small door opened, revealing potions, books, weapons, and scrolls. The red head quickly...
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posted by SilverWings13
Here toi are, impatient doves!


Aleksander put a hand to the wound on his leg. He felt where the bone protruded and pushed against it. The pain forced him to bite down on his lower lip to stifle a scream. He knew that he would never be able to get to his feet if the gash was unable to heal, much less make it out of the forest. He paused to catch his breath, preparing himself to try again, when he heard a shuffle behind him.
Looking over his shoulder, Aleksander watched another skeleton dog materialize from the shadows. He looked for his rod where it had fallen, just out of his reach, and the creature...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously plus appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me plus than you."
"No, but toi know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because toi don't have a brain--so toi can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have plus of a chest than toi do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the table...
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posted by IHaveReturned
Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, par people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a cœur, coeur breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't montrer up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to toi instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, toi lose something dear to you, ou toi feel pity for yourself and people toi care about around you. toi may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by seekerYJ
All the info I can give toi guys without completely spoiling TIB.

Name: Declan Conners

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Relations: older brother- Daemian Weston; younger sister- Aryess Weston; nephew- Riley Conners; parents- deceased

Occupation: vigilante/ assassin

Alliances: free lancer (Ex-League of Shadows)

Physical Descrip: 6' 2", 205 lbs, muscular (benches 250), fair hair -usually bro-hawked-, sky blue eyes.

Personality: cynical, independent, good at keeping his emotions in check, slightly detached, all together soldier-like

Powers: invisibility (to sight, body-heat censors, and aura-censors)

Skills: espionage,...
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posted by BladeYJ
 POCCKEEEEE
POCCKEEEEE
((want one? link
Serious face, don't get butthurt.. Crackships are called crackships for a reason...Hope this was pretty good, G, sorry if I failed xD ))


"Cat..?" He pushed himself into her room, his blonde hair masking the slight worry on his face. Again, he called for her carefully peeking under her lit and in her closet. Yet, to no prevail he couldn't find her.

~

Earlier

Terror entered the Cave looking for any hint at the whereabouts of a certain vampire. Unfortunately, there was only a shirtless Tyler and Cat who was stuffing her face with cookies.

Dark blue eyes raised from his "50 Shades...
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Honesty had subjected the Hexagons to him; he commanded, they obeyed. Snowflake and the others were not succeeding at getting their comrades back to their original selves. But soon the table, tableau started to turn.

Snowflake came close swinging her sword at Honesty, but to her sudden surprise someone grabbed her par the hair and threw her in the mur that once chained her comrades. She crashed through the wall, rolling onto the floor of the room behind it. She struggle to her feet as Jaivus stepped in behind her with sapphire glowing eyes and chest.
"Ashley dates this guy?" She asked herself rhetorically....
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posted by MafiaYJ
Anything in italics from this point on, is them speaking in Russian

It was what one might call a l’amour hate relationship.
She loved it!
But she hated it!
It felt good to let loose. She almost had no idea how much she'd been holding back.

Flesh to flesh
The force of it.
The Freedom.

It was like dancing with her own music, her own twist.
She never realized how much the blood didn't bother her.It was intoxicating.
She paused and took a deep breath, looking around herself. 10 henchmen, dead. Either beat bloody ou full of holes.
And at the moment she had a gun to one man's head and a couteau to another. Both...
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posted by SilverWings13
She pressed her cold lips to the warm flesh of her underarm and waited. The shimmering geometric owl tattooed on her skin remained still on the underside of her wrist. She had half expected it to take flight for all the mystery surrounding the Owl King's infamous mark. But the tattoo remained as unhelpful as the wind whistling through the deathly-white birch trees surrounding her on all sides.
Ana sighed, a long puff of smoke giving a body to her disappointment. She turned back to face the direction of the log cabin, about to call out, when the snap of a twig broke the silence. The young women...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Alix Penn to others, Joan of Arc to Heroes alike
Nickname: Alix, Alice, Jo, ou Joan
Reason ou meaning of name: Alix means “of noble kind”; Penn meaning “Enclosure”
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Long, wavy, light brown/dark blonde
Height: 5’4”
Clothing Style: Modest
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: I fear nothing
Your Guilty Pleasure: French Cuisine
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Those who think themselves higher than others
Your Ambition for the Future: To protect

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What thé to drink?...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The sound of an alarm was the only thing that brought the boy to, not the eerie silence of the apartment, ou the screeching siren that sounded throughout Gotham's streets. An outstretched arm hit the snooze button before rising, blonde hair hanging over his face. Shane grumbled out and turned the alarm off completely, staring at the blurry clock face. "It's almost noon.." He turned and looked out over the window, dragging himself out of lit to push the curtains open. The male then frowned at the gray skies and rain that left downtown Gotham in an overcast. He turned from the window and walked...
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posted by Robin_Love
The room was heavy with the sound of a fan rotating, papers gently flipping over. The apartment was nearly bare, save for a cluttered desk, a coffee table, lamp, and old couch. A lit and one near emptied dresser made up the bedroom. Light poured in from the bathroom, the water in the sink trickling slowly into a puddle. On the couch, was a man made of lean, sinewy muscles. His black as midnight hair lay flat on his forehead from a slight perspiration. Facing him, sitting in his crossed lap, was a girl. Her short red hair like feu in the bland room. Their lips locked in a tangle of passion...
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