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posted by XxKFforeverXx
At the moment, I'm only doing my main four babies: Fang, Scotty, Nudge, and Jaime. I hijacked the one that BelovedRobin posted elsewhere, and added a few elements from the website Eclipse gave us, so here ya go.

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Fang, all you need to know.
Reason or meaning of name: Not my birth name, but I didn't know it for the longest time, so I got to pick my own. Neato, right?
Eye Color: Some say they're "chocolate brown" But I disagree, they're just brown.
Hair Style/Color: Black, and it's down to the back of my neck I'm tempted to cut it.. used to be super long, like, butt length.
Height: 6'4.
Clothing Style: Black, lots of black.
Best Physical Feature: Nothing. (His wings.)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: After what I've been through, nothing.
Your Guilty Pleasure: Rubbing between my wings.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve:..does Teague count as a pet peeve? (No.) *sigh* Loud people, I guess.
Your Ambition for the Future: Not death.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: How am I still alive?
What You Think About the Most: Definitely Devin.
What You Think About Before Bed: I'm not dead, hooray.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My brooding silence at times.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: Single, don't care for large groups of unfamiliar people.
To be Loved or Respected: Depends on who it is.
Beauty or Brains: Preferably both.
Aso or Cats: Cats. They don't try to kill me... not yet.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Sometimes, not to my wife, she'd probably behead me for it.
Believe in Yourself: Rarely.
Believe in Love: Yes.
Want Someone: Have someone.

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: No.
Done Drugs: Alcohol count?
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: I don't really care what others think of me.

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES
paborito Color: Black or very very very dark gray.
paborito Animal: Black cats.
paborito Movie: Woman in Black.
paborito Game: Don't have time for those, but a frustrating game of Monopoly is nice every once in a while.

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
araw Your susunod Birthday Will Be: March 26th, Sunday.
How Old Will You Be: 21.
Age You Nawawala Your Virginity: Getting personal aren't we? How old was I when I get married? 16, 17? Ah well.
Does Age Matter: As long as you're legal.

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL
Best Personality: As long as she doesn't try to kill me.
Best Eye Color: You're trying to get me killed, aren't you?
Best Hair Color: Definitely.
Best thing to do With a Partner: I have several ideas that aren't age appropriate.. but sitting around is nice.

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: My wife.
I feel: Nothing of your concern.
I hide: My feelings.
I miss: My mother.
I wish: I wasn't scarred for life.

TRAITS:
Optimist or pessimist: I prove to be a pessimist, thank you.
Introvert or extrovert: Extreme introvert.
Drives and motivations: Family, well, what family I have left.
Talents (hidden or not): I can strum a tune on the gitara and hum, but that's it.
Extremely skilled at: The silent treatment. Betcha didn't know that.
Extremely unskilled at: Not that good at cooking, or communicating my feelings, unless it's anger.
Character flaws: I act before I think.
Mannerisms: I grew up without being taught proper etiquette and manners, what do you think?
Peculiarities: I have a bad habit of running my hands through my hair, and when I'm angry I sit and bounce my legs.
posted by BladeYJ
 The moon was a light red, you know the kind of moons you saw as a child and they always freaked you out, yeah that kind of moon. It lit the sky yet there seemed to be no stars, it creeped me out.
The moon was a light red, you know the kind of moons you saw as a child and they always freaked you out, yeah that kind of moon. It lit the sky yet there seemed to be no stars, it creeped me out.
((NO MOAR WRITERS BLOCK))

Diary Entry #1

It's been a whole week here and honestly I'm craving something. I have to eat but nothing is appealing. It's blood I'm craving, but that's not my only problem. The other thing on my mind is Terror. I want him to know why I had to leave him.. I know he wouldn't take me as I am. So like everything in my life.. I let go. He's still my one and only. But I can never return to him until I'm my normal self. Until I find a cure for this fucking disease that runs through my veins. A disease that makes you want to kill and consume everything in sight. No one knows...
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posted by Blitz359
Richi's vision blurred as he faded back into consciousness. The stone ground felt cold under his body, and as he picked himself up, his head began to throb with pain. Using a nearby pader to help himself into a standing position, he winced as a sharp pain suddenly came from his sides. Bars blocked him from leaving his apparent cell, and light shone through from the hallway. Richi felt blood trickle down from his cheek, and he saw that several bruises and cuts were all over his body. He felt his rib-cage and counted three broken, at least four fractured. "Wha-" he began to ask himself before...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tapping his foot impatiently, Nic leaned against the mesa where the doctor worked. Aside from the hum of the refrigerators containing various serums and medications, it was the only other sound in the laboratory. Eliot Xian kept his head down, peering through the microscope. Without raising his head he pronounced, "You're making me nervous with that incessant tapping."
"Are you done yet?" Nic demanded.
"Shouldn't you be resting?"
Nic involuntarily smoothed his hair down over the bandage around his forehead, covering the stitches on the back of his skull. After a night under watch in the infirmary,...
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posted by WonderYJ
Name: Glass Shimmer

Alias: Wonder

Affiliation: Hero

Marital Status:Single, straight

Personality: bubbly, happy, loyal, honorable, innocent, devoting, loving, passionate, holds grudged, serious when the time comes

Age: 17

Occupation: part time waitress

Appearance: Black hair, well built, blue eyes, pale light skin

Powers: can rearrange the atomic and molecular structure of inorganic matter, cast illusions, sonic scream, super strength, flight, her body can become delicate glass, and is covered in textile that is charged with static electricity.

Background: from Earth 3, Glass bares the mantle of Wonder,...
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posted by Gunfire
 Tyrion on the trono
Tyrion on the Throne
Name: Tyrion Blackwell
Ocupation: Undeath king of Morte
Age: Looks 19 Beceas he diet at thad ages but he is madami than 900 years old beceas he is imortal.
Powers: imortal, can open a portal fore transportation, can heal both the death and the livng ( sa pamamagitan ng use of magik), has verry basik magik.
Skills: traind in midieval combat and stratagies sindes his birth, master sword figter, artcer ( basikly al skills receird of a king, i am to lazy to type them al out), hase an army at his comand, his elite and most feard troops are the buckriders ( based on a semi truw dutchs legend)
Opinion of the team: his...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Hey I found something.”
He looked over to her as she made her way over. Her eyes were determined, the dark eyes seeming to be black rather than brown.
“What is it? A clue?” she asked.
He shook his head, crouching.
“No. It's a door.”
“What kind of door?”
“Portal, temporary, and madami than likely the use of it will be one-way. We'd have to get back ourselves. No other doors.”
“Does it lead to our mysterious kidnapper?”
“No. But it does give us a lead. And it shouldn't be too hard to find out where the other portal is.”
“It's our only lead. Just one door.”
“Well we know...
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posted by BladeYJ
 D'awww
D'awww
((SO.... Yup.. sOm dante x booker.. pag-ibig it hate IDC XD I enjoyed Pagsulat this so much.. Like you don't even UNDERSTAND! ;DDDD So now this series is two 1/2 seperate stories.
1)Blade's predicament -1st person-
2)Terror, Ty, Bec and some other OC's -3rd Person-
1/2) SOme Booker and Danter action -3rd person *FORNOW*- SO yup continue pliz))


~*~*~

After he left Blade and Damian to talk, or argue, or whatever, Dante headed toward his quarters. The long dark hall echoed his slow footsteps as he trailed down it. Stopping at his dark wooden door, a soft thud sounded his forehead hitting the mahogany. Soon,...
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posted by Robin_Love
I swear this could last forever. XD I could take this and do it SO many ways. But since it's Tara, I'll do the more...unexpected way.




She stared at him, the beating of his puso strong under her hand. She looked back down at the diary in her hand, head shaking slightly. Then she giggled. Her giggle turned into laughter; not cruel or bitter, but instead being joyful noise.
Her laughter took him sa pamamagitan ng surprise and she pulled her hand free just long enough to ilipat the hair out of her face. She turned back to him with a smile. His blank stare had twisted to surprise. She laughed just a bit as she stood....
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posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the mesa and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty ugoy sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For madami than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, you demon!"

"You don't belong here, or anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She brushed back her curly brown locks staring at the holographic screen. Reflections of the screen flashed in her brown eyes. She never wanted to be as emotional as she was, she never wanted to have to cry about everything. She tapped a key on the holographic screen zooming in on the map. She was always jealous of how calm Becca could be, and how she always found the best things without trying. Unlike her who was so stupid in not letting herself pag-ibig Billy. She sighed deeply, " almost done? " a voice interrupted making her jump, she craned her neck seeing Billy standing behind her, how long...
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posted by BladeYJ
He let a murderous snarl. The echo of his footsteps boomed over the conversations of the people walking the streets, over the drug dealers, over the screams from people as they bled out. This part of the city was dark, dangerous and the people were ruthless.

But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.

Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.

"Shit.."

~~~

The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant...
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posted by Robin_Love
 My guardian demon
My guardian demon
{Tara pov on this one. The last I posted was about Devin. IF you remember}



I wasn't always this way. I didn't always think about killing myself when things went wrong. Not until I got the worst shock of my life. The image is so clear in my mind after all these years that I can still taste the smoke in my nostrils and see the apoy behind my eyes. I've lied about my past, about who my family was. But if things got out, I was scared to loose madami than I had. But now I have nothing else to loose.
So let me take you to the night my life became expendable and the minuto I realized how utterly lost...
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No words were spoken, no eye contact was made that morning. This didn't seem normal to him. To him, he and Aryess were practically married because they have been living together for almost six years, and not talking to her made him feel partially empty inside. These thoughts crossed his mind as he typed in the computer. A hand touched his shoulder making him flinch and turn around to see Jet.
"Are you okay?" he asked. Bentley blinked and looked down with a sigh as he hesitantly spoke. " Not really..."
Jet blinked, surprised. He had never seen Bentley be so open about his emotions in all these...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their mga baril when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her sa pamamagitan ng suprise,...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd sa pamamagitan ng the rest, Tess walking susunod to him.
So wat is the susunod target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to pag-ibig haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Blitz359
"Your mission here is quite simple," began Cole. "Simply exterminate the head chairman that controls the factory near this location. You need to do this with stealth and with haste; if you are spotted, it is in your own hands to escape." Richi looked at Cole with disbelief. "So you expect us to sneak into this factory, assassinate the man who controls the building, and then sneak back out before anyone sees us?"

Cole looked at the blonde with a face plastered with mockery. "And here I thought you had at least above-par intelligence. Seems like I was wrong if you need your instructions told to...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked sa pamamagitan ng the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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posted by Blitz359
The bangka hummed as it skimmed across the water in the dead of night. The three passengers were completely silent as their destination loomed overhead, looking ever so mysterious in the light of the moon. As the bangka docked, the passengers quickly jumped out and covered the bangka with a dark tarp. In their stealth suits, they seemed to resemble assassins, but they're purpose to being on this island was a mystery to even them.

"Where's the rendezvous again?" asked Valeriya. "The directions weren't too clear." Without hesitation, the violet-haired girl replied, "It's about 5 miles north of here."...
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