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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give you an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" sa pamamagitan ng Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining Features
He has one major scar running from his left pectoral to his right hip. Multiple self-harm scars on his wrists and thighs. No tattoos.

History
From birth to age five, Ciel lived happily with his wealthy family. He has three other siblings: Damian, Elizabeth, and Preston. He was diagnosed with schizophrenia at age five.

His father then went on a drunken rampage, killing his mother, blinding his sister, and kidnapping his older brother. His sister was able to rescue his younger brother, Preston, but Ciel was left behind.

From age five to ten, he was wandering sa pamamagitan ng himself, often being rejected from groups for being "unruly" or "stupid". This was a result of not being able to take proper medication.

From age ten to fifteen, Ciel was addicted to heroin, being lured into trying it sa pamamagitan ng the only group that allowed him to stay. He was paying for the drugs via prostitution, which is how he found his brother, Damian.

At age fifteen, Damian had taken Ciel in. Damian, being involved with law enforcement, was on a drug bust. He had discovered illegal prostitution, and was ordered to investigate further. His investigation led to discovering Ciel.

At age sixteen, Damian had gotten Ciel off of heroin, and onto proper medication. Ciel immediately took an interest in technology. Pursuing this, he quickly gained knowledge in the field. He created the time-traveling watches that brought the kids back from the future.

At age seventeen, he went back in time to try and stop the mutilation of his family. He went back, just too far. He ended up landing in the middle of an apocalyptic scene, a world almost destroyed sa pamamagitan ng a war between humans, hybrids, and those who put the hybrids there. He met Melissa, who begged him to take her back in time to stop the apocalypse from happening.
He obliged.

At age eighteen, he followed Melissa. She found who she thought was her parents, and explained the situation. She stayed with them, as her siblings followed her back. She was tasked with taking out one of the biggest School facilities, almost inevitably ending with her death. He befriended her and her siblings, which made it hard to watch her come to her fate. However, it didn't happen that way, and she came back mutilated but alive. This is when she brought back Hope, the person she was made to believe she was.

At age nineteen, he got into a relationship with Jaime. Jaime's mother, Devin, forbade it. This caused Ciel to go into a depressive state, and Mel to outcast her "mother" as a homophobe and ignorant. Fang subsequently divorced her and moved out of the cave, and elsewhere with his children. Jaime and Ciel were safely back together, and happy.


He changed, a lot, but I finally filled in the plot-holes! I think.. if you see one, bonk me on the head with it.

In advance, because I know someone will ask: No, Mel and Fang are not related. When Fang took Mel from the School, he believed she was his daughter. In reality, Hope was his daughter, and Mel (actual name Naomi) was someone else's. I'll explain further on her article.
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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Source: INTERWEBS
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posted by Eclipse-YJ
Name: Weapon X-360 (360 meaning the degree of a perfect circle, deeply meaning ‘Perfect Weapon’)

Occupation: Human weapon/Assassin for hire

Age: 17

Date of Birth: 25th December 1996

Type: Human Weapon/Cyborg

Nationality: American, French, Canadian, Japanese

Hair: Black or some times a fair shade of blue (it changes in the sun) has a side fringe that covers one eye and medium hair in a side parting)

Eyes: Esmeralda Green

Powers and/or abilitys:
-Skin can turn into adamantium.
-Adamantium claws located in each finger.
-Good flexibility and practices gymnastic fighting.
-Knowledge of how to use guns...
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 Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...
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posted by ScarletYJ
This is what happened in a creepy dream I had last night

Warning there's going to be gore in this story, read at your own risk

Scarlet's eyes slowly fluttered open as she laid on what felt like a cold floor. She quickly jolted upright looking around at the never-ending darkness she had woke up in. She stood up trying to use her powers, with no success.

"Scarlet!" she turned as she heard her name not seeing anything but the darkness.

"Mom, is that you, where are you?" she shouted back, she didn't know how it could be her mother. She ran desperately towards where she had heard the voice. She slipped...
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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who you pag-ibig more! Who?! Her, or me? This little asong babae who abandoned you, or the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...


Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
Fall. 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
posted by The_Writer
Yep! I hate to do it, but what's got to be done's got to be done and I don't see no one else doing nothin!

Alrighty, time for a rant about OCs and me to drop the excessive southern accent.

Let me be blunt: TOO MANY!!!! I have a horrible memory and am way too obsessed with my own to give a damn about many others. Look: I know the basic ones: SW, Becca, Willow, GB, I'm assuming Fin is Arty's baby they didn't put up for adoption, I dunno. See, this club is like the Kardashians:

Miss one day, you know nothing.

Sure, I understand we've all got a creative side (to some varying degree) and we want to...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her cowl off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her mesa and she sighed. The night had bee rough. Batman and Robin always seemed to have everything under control when she got there. She wasn't needed.

Barbara sighed again and buried her head in her hands. She woke to a sharp rapping on her door.

"Babs?" her father called. "Barbara get up!"

Barbara moaned and sat up sleepily. It was ten o' clock.

"Shit." she muttered. She was about to answer the door when she saw her cowl, which reminded her she still had her costume on.

"Barbara, for the last time--"...
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