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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl sat in the training room, playing with a bunch of potions. She pulled a heavy cauldron from out of her locker and put it in the center of the room. The girl put in a few neon colored potions and a dark blue powder inside, stirring it with a big wooden spoon. A mist rose from the pot, making the room smell like thym and rosemary. She a dit a few magic words, making the creation bubble, rising from the pot. Her voice grew as she a dit a spell and BAM! The creation exploded, making her fall back. Rene sat up and rubbed her head, looking around herself, confused.

    “Where am I?” She stood up and walked around, looking for people.

In the main area of the cave, Blade, Rocky, Phoebe, Ashton, and Twan were all hanging out.

    “NO! toi CAN’T SHOOT MY FUCKING petit gâteau, cupcake TWAN!”

    “Calm down Blade, I was just asking.”

    “WELL toi SHOULD’NT HAVE!”

    “Blade, please calm down…” Rocky a dit in a quiet voice, hiding behind Twan.

    “NO! HE WANTED TO SHOOT MY CUPCAKE!”

    “It’s just a petit gâteau, cupcake Blade,” Phoebe said.

    “IT’S MY petit gâteau, cupcake DAMMIT! NO ONE TOUCHES IT, YA HEAR ME!”

    “Okay…” Rocky a dit quietly. Twan put an arm around her, holding her close to him. She smiled up at him a little.

    “Ugh, toi guys make me puke,” Phoebe said.

    “Oh shut up Phoebe,” Twan said. Rene stumbled into the room they were in, covered in a dark blue powder. Everyone was quiet and looked at her.

    “Hello? Can anyone tell me where I am? I could have sworn I was in France.” They all looked at each other.

    “Um, Rene? What are toi talking about?” Blade said.    

    “Rene? Who is Rene? I’m Cosette…” She looked at Twan and Rocky and flinched back. “Why are they here?” She a dit pointing at them with a shaky hand. The purple haired girl looked up at her boyfriend confused.

    “Rene- I mean, Cosette… who do toi think we are?” Twan asked her.

    “You are Madame Thernardier,” she a dit pointing a finger at Rocky, “and toi are Thernardier.” She a dit pointing at Twan. She scanned the room some plus and saw Phoebe.

    “Mother!” She said, running over and hugging Phoebe. Phoebe looked like she was about to suffocate from her hug.

    “Re- Cosette, please get off me.” Rene tore apart from her, smiling.

    “I have not seen toi in a very long time mother! Not since toi left me with them…” The red head pointed at the couple on the other side of the room.

    “I, um, what?” Phoebe said, confused. Emily walked into the room, pushing her almost black hair out of her face. Rene jumped back. Emily looked at her.

    “Did I do something?” Twan shook his head.
    “She thinks her name is Cosette and that we are a bunch of people she knows. Apparently, toi are a person she doesn’t like,” he said.

    “Join the club,” Rocky mumbled. Ashton had stayed quiet the whole entire time. He stood and walked over to Rene and stroked her back.

    “R- Cosette, you’ll be fine, don’t worry,” he said. Rene looked up at him and smiled, hugging him.

    “Marius!” She exclaimed, “Where have toi been? I missed you…” she said, softly. Ashton sat there, surprised. He looked down at her, unsure of what to do. He looked at everyone and mouthed What do I do?

    “Dammit I feel left out!” Blade said, holding her cupcake. Rene looked up at her and squealed, clinging to Marius tightly.

    “Stay away from my mother Javert…” the red head a dit to Blade. Blade looked at her, confused.

    “Does this remind toi of something toi guys?” Emily said, quietly. Everyone shook their head. “It seems like that movie, Les Miserables.” Rocky looked at her.

    “Oh yeah!” the purple haired girl said. “Me and Twan are the inn keepers, Ashton is Marius her boyfriend,” Twan got an annoyed look on his face when she a dit that, “Phoebe is her mother? Well, maybe she confused toi with Jean Valjean…. And Blade is the person trying to catch Phoebe…” Everyone stayed quiet, looking around the room at each other.

    “Then who am I?” Emily a dit quietly.

    “You might be Eponine… Our “daughter”…” Rocky said, looking up a Twan. Blade stifled out a laugh.

    “Shut up Blade, this is serious,” Phoebe said,
“We’ll just have to pretend to be these people so she doesn’t freak out.”

    “Or, toi could just tell her the damn truth.” A voice said.

    “Who the hell was that?” Blade asked.

    “Tess, of course,” she a dit as she walked into the room.

    “We can’t tell her, she’ll freak out,” Twan said.

    “Who cares?”

    “We care,” Rocky said. Tess did an eye roll.

    “Whatever… I’ll just do it later,” she a dit as she walked out the zeta. Ashton was trying to pry Rene off him.

    “Cosette? Can toi get off?”

    “Sure,” Rene a dit as she got off him, smiling.

    “This is weird beyond belief…” Phoebe muttered. Rene’s phone beeped and flew out of her pocket. It flipped open and Zach appeared out of it in his light suit. He took his mask off and looked around.

    “NEW PERSON!” Blade exclaimed. Zach nodded.

    “Hi, I’m Zach. Nice to meet toi all,” he said. Zach looked over and saw Rene sitting suivant to Ashton. “Hey Rene.”

    “She’s not Rene,” Twan said.

    “She’s Cosette,” Ashton said. Zach got a confused look on his face. Emily went over and whispered into his ear what was happening.

    “Oh… got it.” Zach said, still slightly confused. Rene went over to Phoebe.

    “Shouldn’t we go back accueil Mother?” She said. Phoebe looked at her and nodded. The two of them stood up and walked out the zeta. Blade sat on the couch, petit gâteau, cupcake frosting on her mouth.

    “NOW toi CAN’T FUCKING SHOOT MY petit gâteau, cupcake TWAN!” She shouted with her mouth full. They all looked away from her, not wanting to see her petit gâteau, cupcake anymore.

    “Blade, you’re disgusting,” Rocky said.

    “Thank you!” She a dit with her mouth still full.

    “Please, for the l’amour of God, close your mouth and finish chewing,” Zach said. Blade finished chewing.

    “Happy?” she said, montrer that there was no plus nourriture in her mouth.

    “Yes,” They all a dit in unison.
posted by Robin_Love
 Terror
Terror
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Terror
Nickname: Ter
Reason ou meaning of name: Terror means fear
Eye Color: Piercing blue
Hair Style/Color: Platinum blonde
Height: 5’12
Clothing Style: Whatever’s comfortable
Best Physical Feature: I don’t know ( His eyes)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: That’d be telling
Your Guilty Pleasure: Sleep
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: People
Your Ambition for the Future: Living?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: I slept?
What toi Think About the Most: Nothing
What toi Think About Before Bed: Must be tired
You Think Your Best Quality Is: Nothing

LAYER FOUR:...
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Source: Me
posted by XxKFforeverXx
I decided that I needed a break from the intensity of Uncertain Death.. so I wrote a bit of fluff <3 I'll have plus up after I write a bit plus chapters

Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to Kiss her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few secondes Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the lit de bébé and grabbing...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Devin the Cherubim
Devin the Cherubim
Name:Devin Grayson
Alias: Arch Angel
Powers: Flight/wings, “Divine power”
Occupation: Hero
Weakness/Limits: Demon chants/weapons, high demon authority
History: Devin is the unborn child of John and Mary Grayson. As such, she entered heaven as a cherubim, a small baby-like Angel in training. As a cherubim, Devin was taken from her sanctuary while she was out delivering a “divine message” (don't judge me!). She was taken par a very powerful demon named Teague. Unlike most demons, he had very strong magic that kept her hidden from those looking for her for several years. Due to their natures,...
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added by Robin_Love
Source: artist
posted by Robin_Love
Just a little mini-series. This first part is based on the return. Read and you'll understand. ((Assuming he doesn't die)) Ignore her. Becca has no clue what she's talking about.


He knocked softly on her door, cœur, coeur beating quickly. It had been a little over an heure since he and his partner had returned to the base. She hadn't come out during that time, and he really wanted to see her. But he had forced himself to politely answer questions and talk to those that greeted the two when they had returned. Now he had finally managed to slip away and anticipated her reaction. He knocked a little louder...
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posted by Robin_Love
She could feel it creeping up her ankle and legs. It was hardening, making it impossible for her to move. A laugh sounded as it went higher.
“Sorry Devin but things must be done. toi must be taken out of the picture.”
“What did I do, Amber?!”
“You betrayed me! toi left Sensai, toi a volé, étole BACK your Angel's light, and toi risked everything for one human! That betrayal will never be forgiven!”
“Amber...I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt toi but I had to save him! He was my brother!”
“You think apologizing will help?! No! It's time toi payed the price!”
“What do toi plan to do when...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: Psycho-Pass & artist who made this
added by Robin_Love
Okay don't be hating on me for this, I'm not trying to start a fight. I just think that we'd all be better off if we at least read these and thought about them, even if just for a second. I'm gonna say this right now: these are not cut-and-dry rules. par no means am I forcing toi to follow them, and there will be exceptions. These are just suggestions, on how to make your OCs well liked and better off. So, with that being said, in no particular order, here are 15 suggestions for making good OCs.
1. Ask yourself if making a new OC is really necessary.. Don't contribute to the overcrowding unless...
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added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
added by DiscordYJ
Source: me
added by BloodyMascara_
posted by SilverWings13
The blonde pulled off the silver casque off and smoothed down her pixie-cut before approaching the door. She paused with her hand raised the keypad to type in the code when she realized the entrance was open just a crack. Aryess slid the dagger from its sheath as she entered the base cautiously.
The assassin sensed nothing out of place. The same dim fluorescent lights flickered along the ceiling of the cavernous hallways, guiding her past the same closed doors; there was the same distinct scent of metal and wet cement in the air. It was exactly as she remembered it. Though she had been away...
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