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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.
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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.
It helps if you sing along: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8qLqbC7BifU

Lexi, and her struggles of being a teenage girl, and her developing powers...

If you weren't born with it
You can buy a couple ornaments


Lexi stared into the full-length mirror, hands resting sa pamamagitan ng her sides before she placed them on her hips, letting out an annoyed sigh, catching Jamie’s attention as he passed sa pamamagitan ng her room. The teen backtracked and slid into his sister’s room. “What’s up?” He asked and sat at the edge of the bed, sipping from a straw. “Can’t decide.. Help meeeee!” Lexi whined out and pulled her...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
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Alex landed in her old backyard, staring back at the abandoned house before turning to look at the forest behind it. She sighed and shook her head, beginning the journey through it. "This is so stupid, he really is an idiot." The girl mumbled to herself, rolling her eyes as she stepped over decayed leaves and briars. Within a few minutes, she stood ankle deep in a pond, looking up at the small waterfall. Alex waded over and pulled herself up onto a rock, shimmying her way behind the pader of water. She pulled her hair into a high ponytail, staring at the metal door and keypad in front of her....
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posted by Robin_Love
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 Tara with glasses
Tara with glasses
Okay this is another updated bio. I have only a few madami after this (remember it doesn't include the Resistance form or the Outsiders team). Along with other news, Dylan's personal story series, Journey, is cancelled. I have a new story in mind that makes madami sense to the timelines I've written and I will be starting that soon. If you haven't read Dylan's bio, his character update is posted so please read and enjoy guys! <3



Name: Tara (pronounced Terra) Almaraz
Alias: Midnight
Occupation: Minor, hero
Powers: acrobatics, agility, speed, flexibility, force fields, weapons, handcuffs
History: Tara...
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posted by Robin_Love
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 Notte
Notte
Name: Dylan Spade
Alias: Notte
Occupation: Hero
Powers: Flight, shadows, dark energy, telekinesis, hand-to-hand combat, scythe
History: Dylan was born a mutant; or so he was told. He had white wings and as a neko. He lived in an orphanage and grew up there. Those times were not happy and he found ways to keep himself from harm. He was taught many things, one of those being how to defend himself. Dylan was an expert with a scythe, a master in hand-to-hand combat, an ace flier, and able to control his powers at all times. When he was ten, Dylan fled. There were so many against him and his kind that...
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posted by Robin_Love
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Okay hi guys. I'M SO SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN FOREVER!!!! A recap: Dylan had been thinking about his (heartbreaking) past. Then he finds himself in unfamiliar places with people he might know. And a mysterious person has been mentioned. The link above are some of the people you will need to know. Now, here is the susunod part!!! Again, sorry.


The susunod time he woke, the room was bright with sunlight. His mind raced to remember coming here, to this grand room, but he found none. He didn't even know where “here” was; for the first time in his new life, he was terrified. He searched...
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posted by GlitterPuff
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Some of you wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are you doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much madami eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making hapunan in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by khanna266
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Ari and Jaime were over at the Wayne manor visiting Dick and the rest of her family.Ari was kind of silent,"Ari is everything okay?"Dick asked her,
"Um yeah..I guess"she responded,"Doesn't seem that way."Bruce had commented,"Well...Is it true that you didn't really offer to take me in and that my mom gave me to you because she sinabi I was too much to handle?"She all of a sudden asked him."Now where did you hear that from?"he asked in concern."When minion kidnapped me the other araw he told me that blaming her for everything that happened to him."she explained,"Ari..I'm sorry to to tell you this,but...it's...
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added by Kurls_Basd
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*Chapter XIV: "Distraction"
*Chapter XV: "Destruction"
*Chapter XVI: "Defusion"
*Chapter XVII: "Murder"

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Part Three:

*Chapter XVIII: "Storm Rising"
*Chapter XIX: "Powers" Part 2
*Chapter XX: "Gone...for Good?"
*Chapter XXI: "What Matters?"
*Chapter XXII: "Worry"
*Chapter XXIII: "Secret Midnight"
*Chapter XXIV: "Murder Cont."

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Part Four:

*Chapter XXV: "Calm Before the Storm"
*Chapter XXVI: "Happy or Sad"
*Chapter...
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posted by HarmonianYJ
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~{A/N}~ Ciel's POV. *Bows* Enjoy. ~{A/N}~



I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes,
I am the ghost, that hides in the night


I watched from the shadows, the young girl sitting in the window still. The long window was open, letting in a cold breeze, and snow. Her eyes narrowed at the distance, scars obvious in this light.
"What do you want." She spoke.
"Why are you down here?"

Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!


I shook my head, laying the picture face-down on the desk. The memory would hurt me madami than I already was, and I wasn't ready for...
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posted by ScarletYJ
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1) If you had to choose between riding on a bahaghari or delivering rainbows, and why?

Is neither an option, not a big tagahanga of rainbows

She's in a shitty mood just warning you

2) When is someone going to go elepante riding with me?

I could go with you susunod week if you really wanna go that bad

3) Would you rather live in a giant pumpkin, or eat a giant pumpkin?

What kinda tanong is that

oh for cripes sake just anwser the question

Fine I'd rather live in one

4) mga kabayong may sungay or puwang Unicorns? Please explain!

Seriously!?

I give up! Your hopeless

*sighs* mga kabayong may sungay cause they're one of the nicest mythical creatures...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
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 Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your Buto that whittle.
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if you sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Buto that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly you will die
And when again the sun leaves you will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide you from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow you earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A balabal of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
 Deep in the flames, hidden far away A balabal of ash, a burn streaked face
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A balabal of ash, a burn streaked...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
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*Shrugs* Its a little long... But what the heck? Its somethin' to read!




I spun around and delivered a powerfull kick to Nightwing's chest, he made a weird wheezing noise, then sucked the air back in. One of the toughest guys I know. He recoiled and lanched at me, delivering a powerfull manuntok to my jaw. It was so hard, I heard a pop and my head snapped to one side. I tasted blood, then went full instinct from there on. We were both breathing heavily, a thin layer of sweat on both of our foreheads. No weapons allowed, no powers, just the machines that we call our bodies. Blade watched, leaning...
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posted by InfinityYJ
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A prebiyu to what's coming! The sign-up is still open, closes tomorrow. I need some guys, please, so if you could, it'd be nice. ;D
Here we goo!!

Fin rushed to her room, zipping past the people in the front to avoid communicating with them. She slammed her door open, giving the same amount of force to close it, and went straight to her dresser in the closet where she started throwing the clothing out of it. “C’mon, where is it, where is it...”
Blaire, who was sitting on the dog kama in the corner, perked up, curled tail wagging. Fin noticed this and turned, crouching down. The pup jumped...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
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I just felt like writing....So comment and enjoy!



I ran through the streets of NewYork, thick with people and vendors. I took a sharp turn, skidding on the rain water, my windbreaker keeping my wings dry. My wings were sore, and I couldnt move them. Horrible when your trying to escape things about three times stronger than you. And jumped up and kicked off of a building nearby. Throwing my hands out infront of me, I saw the clouds. It was like slow motion, untill I hit the chest of a furry Eraser. Adrenaline pumped into my system. He stummbled back and made a wheezing noise. He grabbed...
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