Spoilers

((I was to lazy to switch accounts))
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what toi think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE titre UP.

Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a or flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated...

I finally got around to doing this, it completely slipped my mind to actually mettre en ligne it. toi get a songfic at the end, but for t to make sense just read the info.
-YJTTFAN
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Name: Cleo
Alias: Phantom
Status: Not a hero ou villain. plus like a freelancer
Age: 15
Hair Color: Very light brown almost blonde
Eye Color: Green
Body Type: Fit
Race: Ghost
Powers: She’s a ghost -.-. Ability to become intangible, energy blasts, flight/levitation, invisibility, ability to give anyone else ghost abilities for a few minutes.
Costume: Whatever civi clothes she is wearing plus a black hood.
Past;

Cleo:...

"Anyone get this odd feeling that were being watched?" Korran slowly followed the group around Waverly Sanatorium. Fang and Terror were in the front followed par Korran, Delta, Aisling, and Infinity. Eclipse and Silverwings were looking around "Ghost hunting" Lyla, Dom, and Gunfire were following slowly, but surely. 
"Well this place is one the most haunted places in the world. So your probably being watched, right. this. very. second." Fang said, not turning around. Terror let out a small chuckle and Korran squealed,
"Don't say that! I don't like Ghost!" Delta screamed and turned around to Lyla,...

So this is the prologue to Broken Wings, the story I posté the forum about. Just so toi know, this takes place in 20 years. Yeah.
12:03 AM
She was in the shadows, laying flat on her stomach with the gun at her side, trying to blend in with the roof of the stone building. Luckily the night was dark, only a tiny sliver of a moon hung in the sky, so she didn’t have to worry. Not yet.
Her finger was poised near the trigger of the gun, and part of her wanted to press it, just out of sheer boredom. But she didn’t. When were they going to come? Part of her wanted to go out and look for them, but...

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...

Nicknames?
Merce, Mercy, Bells, Bellie, Bell

Where do toi live?
Wherever I want!

What's your age?
Physically 16, mentally 5!

Hair color?
No matter what anyone says, I am a orange-head-- NOT a redhead!

Eye color?
Blue-- Depending on the light!

Height?
5'6 ou 7" ??

Shoe size?
8.7452839287314201 and a quarter!

Date of Birth?
The past irks me... So, I'm not quite sure! Sometime in February maybe?

What's your étoile, star sign?
I have no idea what that is!

Element?
Fire. All the way!

How many siblings?
2 twin brothers- Deceased.

How many pets?
2- A rock and an iguana!

Obsessions?
Tea, traveling, swimming, having fun - And...

k this is the prologue to Caitlyn, Reese, and Constance's debut (sorta) So here. Enjoy! xD
The faint sound of crickets resounded in the still night, a tiny sliver of a moon barely managing to illuminate the forest path, which wound through the deep woods and up a steep hill. A small rustling, and a fox, fourrure dark as the night, stepped lightly out of the underbrush and padded nimbly along the path up to the haut, retour au début of the hill. He stood, ears cocked, head swerving around, and then briefly alerted, bristling, before slipping back into the forest. Walking quickly, his rapide, swift paws barely making a sound...

HOLA!!!

So recently I have joined a new Young Justice Roleplay group and we need plus people to join! It's CANON ONLY! NO OCs. I know how much toi guys l’amour your OCs but we need people. So heres some info about the group. (At the end I will give all liens cuz toi need to read this IMPORTANT info on the group :D)

~It's on Tumblr- toi must have a tumblr account to apply. Then toi must make a separate account for the character

~We follow the show- Everything that's happened in the montrer we work off. It's based off the INVASION. So we have all new characters and all the old team members are all...

Well, it's been awhile since we did this, huh?

What, me ranting and toi just recording the bullshit that escapes my mouth? If yes, then yes, it has been awhile. 

Lively as usual, so apparently toi receive a challenge from the "Red Hood." Who isn't Jason, par the way, but an OC. Anyways, tell me what do toi think of it.

What the hell is an OC, is it orange County ou something? Over Cooked, Oppressed Cock, Only Candy.. YOLO? 

YOLO, toi Obviously Lack Originality. Right, an OC is abbreviation for Original Character. An OC is a fan-made character for a series ou a character for an original story....

Everyone else was doing it and people don't really know that Devin's got her share of buttons to be pushed. So I made this! Enjoy! XD


1. Poke her
2. Do anything “Wally-ish”
3. Talk about demons
4. Be mean to Robin (her brother)
5. Ask her to play the harp
6. Ask her to sing
7. Tell her to let Cupid know something (seriously, she WILL hurt you)
8. Make jokes about anges playing harps and singing
9. Taking away her Angel's light (Teague -.-)
10. Follow her around the mountain because toi feel like it (Becca)
11. Tell her she's too sensitive (she's an Angel; what do toi expect?)
12. Stand outside her...

OOC: this is the seconde and final part. This is where it gets REALLY dark. Please stick with it though..me wants feedback! :D
When she woke, all she saw was blazing light. Was she dead? she wondered. Was this heaven? But her head still throbbed, although not as strongly as before, and she didn’t think that would happen if she was really in heaven. She groaned...her chest felt tight, as if someone was sitting on it...was someone sitting on her? It was possible...her breath was coming in short ragged gasps...the world was swimming again, whirling around in rapid circles...she wanted it to slow...

“So, Alfred a dit toi wanted to montrer me some things?” I said
“Yes. First, some questions. How did toi get into the cave?” Dad asked
“I followed a boy in a knee length cape in through a telephone booth” I explained
“Yes, but only Justice League and Young Justice Members are allowed in” Dad pointed out.
“Maybe it thought I was a kid version of mom” I shrugged
“Okay, seconde question, do toi have any powers aside from flight?” he asked
“I’m super strong. Also, if I were to take off my gant and touch any of toi right now, not only would I gain all your powers, but toi would...

"Are toi sure?" houx asked, slipping on her boots.

"No choice." Sam growled. houx had noticed the Black Hero was back to his normal dark, brooding self. He continued slipping on his body armor.

"Well what about me?" Becca asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"Stay here." Revenge said.

Becca was shell-shocked for a moment before becoming enraged. "Why not?"

"It's too dangerous."

"Says you."

"It's at a highly unstable nuclear power plant!"

"So?"

"So it leaks radiation like a bottle with holes in it!"

"My body can handle radiation!"

"This radiation is higher than Chernobyl!"

Becca paused for a second....

( Bonjour!! Mclovin here me and ArtemisYJ be writtin buddies hehehehehehehehe)


The streets were silent during the night, it was like this basically every night so it didnt seem to be any different then usual. He played his guitare gentley his fingers came across the strings creating a beautiful tune, he heard the sound of change land in his case and looked up to see a man in a suit with a breif case continue on his way, he stopped playing and looked at the time, 10: 23 PM, it was getting late it looked like it was time to turn it in for the night, he took the change he had gotten playing out...

This is a conversation that me and Fin had a few months il y a on meebo. We didn’t post it until now because of spoilers, but now we can! Enjoy our randomness! PS Kir is Fin's creator aka robinluv14, Rae is Aisling's creator aka rachele_X, and the rest toi know. Well, Nick is Tesla. toi might not know that.

*Kir has entered*
*Rae has entered*
Fin: toi smell funny.
Nikita: I do not smell funny.
Fin: Smell like polish sausages.
Nikita: That is racism
Ash: lol!
Kenzie: BICHES
.Ash: We're FUCKED
Nick: No we're not fucked that's the problem I WANT SEX, DAMMIT
Ash: toi ALWAYS want sex
Nick: Whatever *pulls off...

Phoebe took Rene to her apartment. Of course while Phoebe took her home, Rene clung to her as much as possible. Phoebe tried to pry her off without hurting her severely. They went into Rene’s apartment; the red head sitting on the couch, looking at what she though was her mother.

    “Okay R- Cosette, please stay here."

    “But, I want to go out, and see people.”

    “No! I mean, it’s too late Cosette. Maybe another time…”

    “Okay…” Rene said, looking down at the floor. Phoebe laid her down...