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Well hello,
ArtemisYJ's RPer here. And I have some things I wanna say. The Young Justice role playing is kind-a....BONKAS.
My character Artemis got pregnant. susunod thing I know 3 other people are pregnant. NOT cool. You can come up with your own drama. Don't copy other people. Use your own imagination.
Another thing that's not cool is spamming the wall. You don't need to post on that pader every other hour. I do notice a particular person that posts far to frequently and it gets annoying when the posts are pretty much the same thing over and over and over and over again.
Another thing. Your character, is not invincible. Some people have their characters doing impossible things. I know it's a cartoon but, unless your a gross zombie thing something must hurt your character. Young Justice may have fictional things happen but not everything is fictional. And your character can't do everything! Despite your mind, the character must have limits. Sure, they can be magical, but magic can't do everything.
Another thing that bothers me. And I'm not gonna say any names. But Young Justice is a DC SHOW!!!!!! NOT Marvel!! Young Justice has never had, and never will have anything to do with the Marvel Universe. So I being a DC tagahanga don't wanna see Marvel getting up in our grill. I'm sorry. But take your Marvel OCs and drama and whatever to a Marvel Role play spot.
Don't overcrowd. There are a lot of OCs and it's kind of ridiculous that there are only Four-ish 5 canon characters (Artemis, Robin, KidFlash and Zatanna plus some villains). susunod time you wanna make an OC, try a canon character instead so it's a bit-more Young Justice-y. We still need a Kaldur, and Red Arrow/Speedy. We have a Miss Martian and Batman but they don't make many appearances.So who ever has those account, don't be afraid to use them. Most of the time it's just Arty and the giant OC family. I have 4 OCs waiting to be introduced. But I think it'd be to many things to control and think about.
Another thing (And KatRox1 mentioned this) Don't start posting as your OC before you post an artikulo about them. We need to know who they are. You can't just turn up out of the blue.
God-Moding. This a HUGEEEEEE Role Play thing. In a lot of ORGANIZED Role play groups, god-moding can get you kicked out of the group forever. I've sinabi this before but here's an example of God-moding.
BobbyJoeYJ- Alright dinosaur. YOU'RE GOING DOWN! *takes fighting stance*
DinosaurYJ- RAWWR *pushes you, knocking you down, making you bleed*
That my mga kaibigan is God-Moding. Or reacting for another for your action. NOT COOL. You are not in control. I've seen a lot of people do it. If the person wants to get hurt they will but, you can't do that.
So yeah
~Don't copy others
~Don't Spam
~You're character is not invincible
~Young Justice is a DC ipakita
~Stop overcrowding and try to be madami cannon
~Post about your character before you post as your character
~Stop God-Moding

Follow these unofficial rules and the role playing can be way madami enjoyable
If it gets any worse, I'm gonna stop role playing here and make my own group where these rules will be official and you must follow them. Because on this spot I'm not the reyna so do what you want, you don't have to listen to me, but if I make my own I shall be Queen.

Happy Role-Playing,
pag-ibig Always,
ArtemisYJ
posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? You snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives or Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And sa pamamagitan ng fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock pagbaba well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone or why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid madami attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when you do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a upuan on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of tanong written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. You and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in paghahanap of the answer to the tanong I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed sa pamamagitan ng the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy sopa sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied sa pamamagitan ng two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The tanong
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and madami urgently "How?". I walk cautiously pasulong and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the mouse pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, pagbaba everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the artikulo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring you to your knees
It'll make you beg for more, until you can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but you like what you see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what you need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of tupa and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now you know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt Nawawala and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the prutas stands and opened my option listahan looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....
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posted by Robin_Love
She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her kama and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and mga baril hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of mga litrato and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...
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posted by SilverWings13
First songfic ever (published) sa pamamagitan ng yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten


It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth ilipat and then
Hear my puso burst again


Her lungs screamed for madami air, any air, her body begged for madami heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her Nawawala in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment


The chain...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The kahel jumpsuit he wore was little madami than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. You have refused to give us any information...
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posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark puno *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when you do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do you want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish you a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she sinabi surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
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posted by Robin_Love
This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!


"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said. 

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground. 

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen madami heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind pagbaba ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters or brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten minutos later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle sa pamamagitan ng Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she sinabi grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate you for waking...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. You know that weird feeling in your stomach when you feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. Or you die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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