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posted by SilverWings13
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For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the kastilyo aklatan leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on you since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone, except for my plus one, though she’s really only there for my cover—“
“And you’ll actually be there alone, unarmed, to socialize and ipakita yourself off as Prince Alexi Romanov’s heir.”
“All the while, I’ll—“
“Be spreading the truth, exposing Magnus as a rotten, conniving pig who’s been planning to use us against the Red Army and current government of Russia, all without telling his own people, the White Army.”
Aleksander’s jaw twitched with his annoyance. The hologram had focused on the opposite end of the room where Ana would enter. “Anything you missed?” he inquired cooly.
“Nope. Oh, wait, yeah: my only role in this is to ipakita up at the end to look pretty and waive.” She huffed and swiped the hologram so that it spun in a wild whirl before resettling with an uncertain shimmer.
Aleksander slid the geode away from the fuming teen. “I know you aren’t used to fighting this way. You won’t get to use your claws tonight, but using your name and image will be much madami effective. It’ll shock these people, so convinced that the Romanovs are merely a symbol of the White Army’s continued fight to rebirth the monarchy, to see the last legitimate heir disagreeing with their leader’s plans.” He came around from behind the mesa to stand beside her, the closest they had physically been since Ana had followed the man into their tomb. “Annie, you know exactly what happens if we don’t do this: Magnus will hunt us until the ends of the Earth and force you to help him mobilize the White Army and any doubters against the present government of Russia. We’re talking civil war. Millions could die, especially if Russia’s allies become involved and this war bleeds into other Eastern states. There are plenty of power-hungry people sick of democracy, sure they can run their countries better themselves, who will stand with the White Army if it means they get to be kings and queens of a new age.”
Anastasia stared down at her feet as the man spoke. It sounded far madami heroic when the young man laid their mission out. In her own mind, it was far madami terrifying to stand against someone who possibly held a weapon capable of turning them to breathing corpses for an eternity. “Fine,” she breathed finally, “But do I have to wear a dress?”
Aleksander stood up straight, crossing his arms with a confident smile that reminded her too much of their father.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Aleksander stepped through the shimmering white gate to enter the antique kitchen, thd cold of the mountain melting away to the warmth of the small house. A young woman was seated at the oak mesa with straight dark hair cut to her chin and a white dress flowered sa pamamagitan ng kulay-rosas roses. She jumped up when Aleksander exited the portal, but her expression suddenly changed from alert to exuberant when the short redhead stepped out beside him. Ana flinched at the squeal that escaped the brunette, then stiffened as she suddenly found herself trapped in a fierce embrace. The hug would have been a welcome surprise in the midst of a life-threatening ordeal if the teenager were accustomed to such attention. The other woman sensed her discomfort and jumped back with a grinning apology.
“Sorry, sorry, I got overexcited. I’m Octavia Rurik!” she thrust out a French manicured hand, barely containing the urge to hug the girl again.
“I know,” Ana replied, unable to contain a shy smile as she accepted the handshake. “I recognize you from pictures when you and Thomas were together during the war.” She noticed a twinge of pain in Octavia’s features, but the young warlock’s grin quickly reappeared. “Oh yes, I suppose it’s only pictures that you remember. You were just a tiny toddler when I last saw you back in ‘42. You had the cutest curls! What am I saying? You’re still so adorable! Do you have a boyfriend?”
“Tavvy,” Aleksander interrupted for his blushing sister’s sake, “I wish we had madami time to catch up, but we really should start getting ready.”
“Right, sorry, I just never thought I’d see either of you ever again, and here you are. I wish my mom were here right now, but she’s getting ready at our family’s mansion to keep Papa occupied. But, all well, she’ll see you both at the party.” Since Aleksander would leave for the party first, Octavia quickly shooed the young man off to the one paliguan in the house and sat Ana down to start choosing a palette for her make-up.
The red-head tried not to fidget too much as Octavia tested colored powders on the back of her freckled hand, eyes narrowed in concentration. It was odd to be sitting with the daughter of their greatest enemy. Even if the split between Katerina Rurik and Wilhelm Magnus, the former choosing to side against impending war and the latter choosing the head the White Army in her place, was as well known as their children picking sides between the two, Ana couldn’t help but wonder at Octavia choosing to betray her father's plot to her and her brother. Would she have been able to do the same if her father were still alive? She doubted it. Even if Alexie Romanov had been notorious for committing mass murder to eliminate a few enemies, Ana still wished madami than anything that she had grown up under his care.
“Are you worried about Cal?”
Ana jerked from her thoughts at the question. She realized the other woman had been chatting relentlessly and was now staring at her with concern in her baby blue eyes. “He’s going to be okay, you know. He’s already back to eating solids, and quickly gaining the strength to walk quite a bit without any help.”
“That’s...good.” The memory of the young man laying prone as a corpse in a hospital kama weeks nakaraan was still fresh. Ana ached to see him, to apologize for putting him through so much pain, but the news on his recovery would have to do. She would never again put him in danger. “You’re not angry with me for what happened...?”
“What? Of course not!” Octavia reassured, taking Ana’s hand in hers. “That wasn’t your fault. It’s not like you summoned those creatures.” Octavia’s forgiveness caught Ana sa pamamagitan ng surprise, and she thought she understood why the witch was willing to help if Aleksander had downplayed his part in Thomas’ death as an accident. This stranger was meant to be a part of the Romanov family upon marrying the oldest male of the family, and it seemed with all her sisterly pag-ibig that she had embraced Thomas’ siblings as her own family despite his death. Ana was prepared to ask Octavia about the topic when the the witch’s eyes suddenly widened. The girl turned to see what the brunette was watching over her shoulder.
A taller, broader, blonder, beardless version of Ana’s grandfather stood in the doorway. His traditional military uniform was solid black with a shimmering double row of golden buttons. The kwelyo and sinturon were decorated with soft golden leaves and vines, with sleeve cuffs of the same color. Black and gold: the Romanov family colors. The glittering pins on his chest likely represented his service in the segundo world war as a child soldier, but his slicked blonde hair and celebratory sword in its kaluban ng baril gave him the appearance if a proud, well accomplished general. Octavia’s mesmerized expression gave Ana a sinking feeling in her stomach as she realized the older woman was probably paying too much attention to the justice the uniform did to her brother’s well cut figure and sharp jaw line.
“Did I leave my fly down?” Aleksander asked bashfully of their stares, glancing down at his clothes.
“No, you’re fine,” Ana answered for him. Octavia found her voice and quickly added, “You look great!”
“You have to say that,” he replied with a chuckle towards the oggling witch, “Since you’re the one who made the uniform.” Octavia only blushed at that and stood, straightening Aleksander’s kwelyo as if it really needed it. Ana stayed where she was and watched them. If things had been different, it was Thomas’ uniform the brunette would be fussing over—not that her gentle brother could have had nearly the same deadly determination dominating his expression.
Octavia had seemed to finally decide Aleksander was wearing her masterpiece correctly when there was the honk of a horn from the driveway. “That’ll be my plus one, as patient as ever,” the young man concluded. “I’ll see you ladies later.” He moved to the door, but was stopped when his sister suddenly rushed over, nearly tackling him in a hug. Aleksander stood nagyelo in surprise before smiling and ruffling the girl’s hair. She stepped back with a huff, her glare serious. “You better not die before I get there, because I can’t do this sa pamamagitan ng myself.”
“I won’t leave you alone,” he promised, giving her shoulder a squeeze before stepping out of the house. Ana stood in the doorway, watching him climb into the dark limo. She wanted to believe that promise, but with his uniform accentuating their father’s dangerous charisma, she could never believe him.
posted by KatRox1
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Alaska Howard. But I’d rather be called Allie. Or A… A works, too.

I just turned 21, my birthday was on October 1.

Yeah, I got so wasted… Worth it, though.

Species… I was human up until, like, 3 months ago. Hint, hint, dumbasses.

Eye color, blue. Hair color, brown- and a curly mess.

I’m 5’ 6” and weigh 129.

I drive a red 1970 Plymouth Hemi 'Cuda, my pride and joy.

I got it my sophomore taon in high school with prize money I got from an essay contest. My dad and I built it up throughout my junior year, and after he became paralyzed I finished it up my senior year.

I don’t have any siblings,...
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posted by SilverWings13
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 Young Roxanne Weston (age 15)
Young Roxanne Weston (age 15)
Name: Roxanne "Roxy" Conners
Age: 37 (age when she died)
Status: deceased
Relations: husband- Riley Conners (deceased), son- Daemian Weston (deceased), son- Declan Conners, daughter- Aryess Weston
Physical Appearance: fair hair, sky-blue eyes, 5'8", slim build- slight muscle
Personality: stubborn, kind, strong willed
Titles: Mistress of Revenge, Angel
History: Was born and raised in Venice, Italy as Roxanne Weston. Her parents tried to protect their only child from their family's secret: each generation of their ancestors had sent their lineage to the temple of the League of Shadows in hopes that...
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posted by The_Writer
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 tigress (Artemis Crock) will be the latest villain the Team will face.
Tigress (Artemis Crock) will be the latest villain the Team will face.
Young Justice Invasion released it's brand new comic-con trailer this week. Several (very excitable) things were seen within the trailer and announcements made sa pamamagitan ng the Young Justice group. Greg Weissman has confirmed over 100 new characters will be appearing in Part II of the Season. He also stated "The tables are turned on them. There's a new dynamic where our team becomes the hunted." But before we get too sidetracked, lets start with the basics:


Within the trailer, several new characters, including Apache Chief, Despero, El Dorado, and Samurai have been confirmed. Also, Milestone's Static...
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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. sa pamamagitan ng no means am I forcing you 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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posted by SilverWings13
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nakaraan parts (I finally named the series to keep it organized because duh):
pt 1: link
pt 1.5: link

Deals After Midnight

Only pools of moonlight streaming down from the clerestory windows offered guidance down the long hallway. Callaghan's boots clicked loudly against the polished floors, making him tense at every step. He nearly jumped out of his skin at the whisper of air that signaled movement to his right.
"Fancy meetin' you here," purred the feral cat that had materialized sa pamamagitan ng his aide.
"What do you want, Casey?"
"I just wanted to ensure my paborito big brother returned with his prize...which...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
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"How did you?" Alex ran her fingers through her hair, shaking her head in disbelief. Her brother looked up, peeling away the plastic off the back of the monitors. Blake chuckled before he began to explain. Blake slid down the snowy bank, looking at the body that was slowly being covered with snow. "Jeez.. Why am I doing this?" The male grumbled, brushing the snow off before lifting the corpse with a grunt. Throwing Fang over his shoulder, he made his way back up the mountain side. "After examining, the nerve endings were so severed that there was no way he'd be able to use his wing, even a...
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Source: NOT MINE
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Source: me
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General

Full Name: Blade Serenity Howard
Reason for name: The name came from her father's best friend who died from lung cancer.
Nickname: Kiddo, B, Bladey-boo
Reason for nickname: Dante has always called her kiddo. B is a shortened version of her name. And Bladey-boo was ibingiay sa pamamagitan ng literally everyone.
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Place of Birth: bituin City
Birthday: December 19, 1994
Currently living in: Gotham
Species/Race: Vampire
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Blood Type: O
Occupation: Waitress as a small café.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Social Status: Lower - middle class.
Relationship Status: Single
Status: Living....
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posted by SilverWings13
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Because screwing with emotions is a hobby of mine... At least this one has some violence. Sorry this is SO long, wanted to balutin it up real good. You could just skip to the stuff beneath the ~*~*~*~ at the end, but you'll be hella confused.

Kai was three days old when an assassin came for him and his mother.

Aryess had fallen asleep with him in her arms. It was a habit now- he hardly ever left her arms, and never her sight. Aryess had gotten used to sleeping whenever she could, which meant she slept when Kai slept. That excluded when she had to carry him from plane to train to train, buy food,...
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posted by DiscordYJ
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 Vexx
Vexx
Name: Vexx Lilith

Class: Evil

Species: Succubus

Age: "Twenty-Three"

Hair: Esmeralda Green

Eyes: Forest Green

Relations: She's Damian's Mistress

Costume: Below, cos' I don't feel like describing it.

Civvies: She's a nurse, so usually a nurses "outfit" on Damian's Request, but she also tends to wear the tightest fitting clothing she can find.

Weapon Choice: Carries a silver dagger. But relies on hand-to-hand combat.

Personality: She's seducing to the one's she wants. And she's nice to those she hates the most--the ones she hates tending to be girls. She's manipulative, ruthless, seductive, and lustful....
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Source: GlitterPuff and this awesome lineart:http://keevs.deviantart.com/art/Anime-Girl-lineart-Generator-
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Source: Cosplay
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Source: Akiato/zatsunne
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