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posted by DiscordYJ
 My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
He's new to toi all. But an old idea. He is probably my favori just bc I put so much time into him.

Name- Porter DeBlanc

Sexual Orientation- Straight--but super bromantic.

Gender- Male

Nationality/Race- French-Hatian (Creole par the term of my World History Book) Werewolf.

Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

Appearance- His skin is the color of coffee with the perfect amount of creamer on a cold Saturday morning.
His eyes are golden--he has to tell people he wears contacts.
Freckles litter his face lighter in color to montrer the lack of melanin present in them. (if i ever get around to posting about my OC Dexter, you'll understand that like half of my OCs have freckles.)
His hair in in an undercut style, the remaining on haut, retour au début was lengthy and in loose natural curls.
His left eyebrow has two missing patches due to scarring.
And his ample lips are always forming a rather worried shape and his face is constantly in an expression of concern ou anxiety.
He's strong, but slender, toned, but not overly beefed up--he has to be quick and can't be weighed down.

Character Traits & Personality- God he's so clingy. Like a small Lost puppy.
He basically is constantly worrying, about everything. He's a caring, genuine person who is one of the most passive people ever. He hates the idea of fighting--unless toi know he has to. And he tries to be sincere about many things.
But alas, he does have another side. He is a werewolf. And with that comes the aggression of one. He's very quick and nimble, because he is originally a Runner--which are the fast ones in the pack--but was appointed as the Alpha. This werewolf side is uncontrollable and dangerous. It only gets worse on full moons--in which he cannot control his transformation and it cannot be prevented.
Think Hulk. Except...HAHEHAHE HuLk whAT's THaT. HE Doesn'T EXIST IN thIs Universe! Hehueh!


Talents, Skills and/or Powers- Other than speed and werewolf form. He's fairly smart--fairly. Not fully. But he does hell quickly--duh. The cold doesn't affect him much either.

Noteable Dislikes and Weaknesses- He is literally terrible at cooking food.
He's terrified of the Ocean.
He hates broccoli.
He's scared of spiders.
Silver bullets fuck him up.


Relationships and Family-
Never had a gf.
Blade is his best bro.
His Mother: Phara Sufal (born Hatian)
His Father: Adam DeBlanc (born French)


Short Background History-
Basically the his mother was a werewolf.
His father was not.
They met through the Hatian Revolution in 1793.
They laid low until 1801 when it ended.
They escaped to America and found this small network of loups garous present.
1820: They converted Adam (the dad) through a blood ritual.
It seemed great. Until they actually became apart of it.
His mother became a Breeder.
His father did what he could and climbed the ranks hoping to free Phara (the mom).
He had managed to meet her during one the mating seasons and BAM. Porter was born in 1869.
Adam tried to escape with Phara, but was executed. Phara was returned to the Breeding ground and her and Porter never met.
He was quick and fast as he grew up and he earned himself a place as a Runner.
As he grew, he became fast, sharp witted, and climbed the ranks as well. As he neared 126 years--but looked 18--he was appointed as the new Alpha, since the old one died.
Alphas are kind of like Cardinals in the Catholic church--they have much influence and oversee a lot. But there is a lot of power above them. There can only be one.
Basically he grew up from there until now. He met Blade through a long story.
They being buds.
loups didn't like.
Porter had to run away.
They sabtoged the pack.
He's now living alone, trying to make a living wioth his new life.



Also the way Packs work: (ranked from most power to least power)

The Circle: a group of loups unseen. They run all packs across the world. They are in charge of appointing Alphas. They are weak but have all the influence.

Knights: They are the only ones closest to seeing The Circle. They know where The cercle is. But have never seen any of their faces. Some believe it is one man. Some believe it is the first male Werewolf and his three sons. Knights take messages from The cercle and deliver news of who will be the new Alpha of a pack.

The Alpha: Each pack has an Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. There can only be one. Once an Alpha dies. Another one must be appointed. Alphas are not allowed to breed.

Prowlers: The tanks of the group. In each pack there is a small militant group. The Prowlers are slow, but hard to kill and strong werewolves. They are 10 feet at full transformation.

Runners: Annoying peice of shits who are too quick. They're no where near as strong as Prowlers. But they are nimble and fast. Every Runner is paired with a Prowler. Every Prowler is paired with a Runner. If a Runner dies--it's Prowler will be executed and vice versa.

Packmates: The commoners who provide/hunt/build for the Pack.

Breeders: The Lowest of the Low. Breeders are stains on society in the loup world and only used for one thing: breeding. The catch is. Everyone above. Is male. Packs are highly patriarchal. This means all women are instantly condemned to become Breeders. Women are held in a sectioned off part of the community where they are raise par Breeder women They become Breeders officially at their first Menstrual cycle. Starting usually around 12 yrs old.
Outcasts: The outcasts are above Breeders. But don't really belong to a Pack. They are exiled loups ou runaways who gang up--like rebels.
Porter has only seen one female loup outside of Breeding. And she was an Outcast.


Man sorry I just get super hyped out this OC. Mainly cos I l’amour his backgroudn. SOrrryY
 My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
posted by Robin_Love
She twirled the escrim sticks in her hands, ready for a strike. She knew Serepta to be quick. Her sister always had a déplacer planned out. Becca knew better than to make the first move. She was smart enough to know never to make the seconde move. To make either déplacer would claim the victory to her opponent. She heard the noise of battle behind her. But she dared not look. It would give Serepta the advantage. She kept her body ready, her eyes set, and her mind focused on the training she had endured.
“This isn't Chess, sister.”
Becca didn't reply. She was focused. She wouldn't let herself be fooled...
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When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the précédant night came into view.

Revenge's oie chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the rue and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.

No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...

"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge...
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"Thats for scareing for a week and 3 days" She a dit as if she
wanted to cry.

He pouted with a red cheek.

"I'm sorry! They Woundn't let me contact you!"
"Well, Me and you're..." She put a hand on he stomach "Have been
worried almost to death!" She hugged Dylan tightly, as if she never
wanted to let go.

"I'm sorry, toi know I would have told toi if I could"
"I know I'm just paranoied, toi know me"
"Yes. Now can I Kiss toi without being hit?"
She laughed "Yes"

He lifted up her chin and smiled, once again his lips pressed against
hers and she kissed him back, his hands moved and wrapped around her
tightly,...
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Phoebe sat there in her room, she dimmed the lights and just sat there
stareing at her phone. She was scared, paranoied and to many hurtful
thoughts ran through her mind. Where was he? She placed a hand on her
soft and pail cheek, phoebe leaned on it and touched down her elbow
the dark wooded desk.

Foot steps echoed outside. Phoebe perked up, that familliar sweet
scent filled her nose, could it really be?

The metal door slid open and closed again. A tall, dark and beautiful
blue haired boy with a shiney and slightly dirty face leaned on the
cool metal. Phoebs Stood up trembling slightly.

"Sorry I was...
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posted by Obscurity98
Harley's Death Song

They already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender with out a fight.

I wish i could die with a touch of Kryptonite.
i wouldn't fight.
Not for this life...

Where do i go from here,
Life is nothing now,
what is there to fear.

they already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender...
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Daily Episode

jour Forty-Nine:



Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link

Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated par the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led par Frieda. 

What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as a dit superhero ou (b) you're positive no one will get harmed par the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
First RA article for me! But I have permision.....so toi kinda have to consult Twan first.... ENJOY!

Alaska.

Lyla supervised the RA sniper training. She pointed out mistakes and corrected them, hard. She watched each soldier carefully.
"Get down there! Dont cheat yourself soldiers!" Lyla shouted, as they where doing warm-up push-ups. Lyla clapped once, indicating warm up was over. They stood up.
"Snipers hot!" Lyla barked. Then all of the soldiers-to-be took their pistolets off safe.
"On the ground!" Lyla barked. They dropped to the ground. Lyla gave a signal and they positioned their snipers.
"Fire!"...
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"What's that smell?" Bullet asked, walking through the zeta into the cave.
Infinity, who sat traverser, croix legged on the couch, pointed to Skylar without looking up from her computer.
"I don't smell bad!" Skylar objected. "I'm perfectly clean."
"So you're not the source of all the fleas, pervvy mutt?" Mercy said, frying a flea as it crawled up her arm. ou was it climbing down her arm? It was hard to tell with her hanging upside down.
"No," Skylar said, involuntarily scratching behind his ear.
SilverWings rolled her eyes and looked back down at the magazine that lay open on the floor in front of her. She...
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These are the bios for Aisling's 20 years later fanfic. It's static, meaning it'll probably change, but as far as Broken Wings goes...

Name: Riley Conners (named after his grand-father)

Hero ID: Dusk

Age: 21

Personality: easy-going, humorous, protective of his sister,
brotherly to the younger kids of the team

Race: human, cocasian

Physical description: 6'1", brown hair with blonde highlights, grey eyes, tattoo of a crescent moon on his left shoulder

Abilities: knife-handling, mild hacking, tech-handling,

Hero oufit: black and red striped-shirt, black leather jacket, black jeans, couteau belt, hidden...
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The End is Coming.
The Finale Nears.
Red Revenge's saga is coming to a close.

United We Stand, Divided We Fall.





"Eukk." houx said. She watched the blood pool around the dead body pieces.

"Freeze! This is the New York City Police!" Draxx yelled. "You are under arrest for murder in the--"

"Stop Draxx." Revenge said, holding out his arms. "Guns down."

Draxx nodded and ordered the rest of the officers to lower their weapons. He had learned to trust Red Revenge's judgement in the seven years he had worked with him. 

"Azrael." Revenge said.

"Red Revenge." the figure replied in a deep voice. "I am Azrael,...
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AS the wave slammed Harley down, she was startled, concentration was lost, and then she felt some thing hit her head. Hard, she begin to feel weak. And her eyes fluttered, she knew what happened, the rock had hit her head. She could hear the things around her, which were muffled par the water. And suddenly she left strong hands grab her and pull her put to the surface. She could hear Skylar shouting, “No Harley, talk to me, Harley!” his voice made her want to cry, to call out for him, but when she tried, her mouth couldn’t open. She couldn’t speak. She saw Skylar leaning over her, calling...
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posted by ArwinYJ
 Lana
Lana
Name: Lana Copeg
Alias: Arwin
Age: 16
Occupation/Alliance: Hero

Appearance: Long black hair, orange eyes, 5' 5"

Powers/skills/weapons: powers over the element earth, martial arts, and her family heir loom (a magic staff)

Personality: Withdrawn, optimistic, kind, brave, courageous, shy, cynical, hard-working, loyal

History: After being donné into the care of her grandparents without warning Lana's parents mysteriously went missing. Lana discovered their family heir loom when she went looking for her parents a an later. She took the heir loom into her possesion after lire a note left with the heir loom par her parents. When she was fifteen she left her grandparents to train her powers. After training for three years and discovering many things Lana returned to her grandparent's house to find them gone. From that point on Lana decided that secrets only killed people rather than kept the safe.
 Arwin's staff
Arwin's staff
posted by FangYJ
Eh, it's okay..Sorry it's so short.

I twirled the rose between thumb and index finger, and looked up letting the winds breeze through my shaggy black hair. I heard a flutter of wings behind me and gripped my hands onto the rail to ease the nervousness inside me. I kept one hand on the rail and swiveled around to face Devin, she looked at me with her blue eyes, as they stood out from the surrounding darkness on haut, retour au début of the Eiffel Tower in Paris. I hid the rose behind my back as Devin looked at me curiously, "Whatcha got there?" she said, tilting her head up attempting to see around me. "Nothing,...
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posted by GambetteYJ
These rules were made and approved par Kaldur Ahum and Batman. I am dead serious with these, no mattter how illegitement they may seem.

1) No hacking. Anything. (Robin)

2) No Parties with plus than five people from outside the team/League (Wally)

3) No Batman video games (Wally, Robin, Gambette)

4) No making anymore "Gambette's banane Flambe"

5) If toi break rule four, toi can clean the banane off the ceiling this time.

6) No plus "Show and Tell" time (Wally)

7) No plus demanding Wally taste your nourriture before toi eat it to make sure it isn't poisoned.

8) No coffee for Wally, Robin ou Gambette. EDIT:...
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Source: (C) to artist
posted by Robin_Love
 She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the capuche, hotte of her manteau moving.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the hood of her coat moving.
She waited eagerly for the snow to stop. The snow was the only thing keeping her from going out and she wasn’t one to wait patiently.
“Do toi have everything?” A strong male voice asked from behind her.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the capuche, hotte of her manteau moving.
“Yep! I got my piggy bank!”
She picked up the porcelaine pig and gave it a shake, smiling broadly when it jingled.
“Good. Look’s like the snow finally stopped. Let’s go.”
The two walked out into the clouded sky, their footprints leaving a trail for them to follow home. It didn’t take long for the girl to get...
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Source: (C) to DollDivine for the games
added by Robin_Love
Source: (C) to DollDivine for the games
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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