Young Justice OC'S!!! Club
registrarse
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
posted by XxKFforeverXx
Chris at the edge of the woods with Trystan por his side, watching Alex trek though the trees. She stepped into the water and made her way behind the waterfall, looking at the metal door that was still torn open. She snickered and shook her head, making her way inside. "Blake?" She called, listening before she heard her brother's voice in another room. "In here!" He called out, dusting off his shirt, moving to greet his sister. "You actually came, no back-up?" He rose a brow, earning a shrug from the girl. "What do I need to see?" Alex asked, following her brother as he began to walk. Blake pushed open a door, the girl behind him shivering at the coldness. "Why is it so cold..?" She whined out and rubbed her arms, looking at the metal mesa, tabla in the center of the room, covered in white sheets. "....who did tu kill?" She asked, slowly backing away. Blake rolled his eyes. "No one, thank you." He spat and grabbed the white sheets, pulling them back. Eyes widened and the blonde moved forward, looking at the body. "Oh my god."

The blonde boy looked up in confusion at his parents. "I have to what..?" He asked and rubbed his eyes tiredly, letting a yawn escape before letting a whine out. "Put this on.." His father dicho and sat the band around his head, attaching the wires to it. "And, we're going to give tu objects, so tu touch them and tell us what tu see." He smiled and the boy nodded, looking at his mother who gave him a reassuring smile. She lifted him and sat him in a metal chair, placing objects in front of him. "Here tu go." Both parents stepped away and moved back into a room with monitors. "He has strong mental capabilities.." A voice came from the back of the room, white gloves tapping against against a mesa, tabla filled with manilla folders. "I'd like to observe him."

Percy at the bottom of Leo's feet, his eyes shifting around the room before locking onto one particular sound. "Wrong wire." He dicho plainly. "Black one." The male looked up and rose an eyebrow. "How are you-" Percy was silent, twiddling his thumbs. "Why do tu know so much about bombs? What can tu see? " The male glared and stood, clenching the pliers in his hand. "Is your blindness a complete lie?" Leo spat out. Percy shook his head quickly. "I can see outlines, it's all gray though! I can only tell what tu need to cut because it's a dark shade!" He sobbed out and threw his hands in front of his face, shielding himself for a hit that never came. Leo crouched down and carefully took Percy's hands from his face, smiling. "I'm not going to hit you, you're seguro here.. I'm- I'm just confused as to why they filled your head with information.."

Trystan walked around a few trees, sighing impatiently. "How are supposed to know if she's in danger?" He asked, getting an annoyed sound from Chris. "She'll probably scream." He shrugged, turning his head at the sound of breaking twigs in the distance. Trystan blurred off, coming back within second. "Tobias." They both said, Chris spotting the red hair that stuck out in green leaves. "How did tu know we were here, and how did tu find us?" Tobias only reached up, tapping near his eyes. "Right." Chris dicho and looked back toward the small waterfall. "I envisioned it would be a lot louder.. But it's not really.." He sighed out leaning back against the tree. Tobias looked down at his watch and tapped the face off, furrowing his brows together. "Right on schedule."

10 points if tu can figure out who this blonde boy is, and yes, he's one of my characters. ;) His bio hasn't been updated in a very long time.. I'll be shocked if anyone gets him.
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 naranja jumpsuit he wore was little más 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. tu have refused to give us any information...
continue reading...
posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark árbol *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 tu do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do tu want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish tu a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she dicho surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
continue reading...
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 más heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
continue reading...
posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind lectura 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 o brother. She'd distanced herself...
continue reading...
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 por 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 dicho 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 tu for waking...
continue reading...
posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. tu know that weird feeling in your stomach when tu 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. o tu 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....
continue reading...
added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
added by YMockingjay
added by SilverWings13
Source: INTERWEBS
added by -BelovedRobin
added by DeltaYJ
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 o 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...
continue reading...
 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...
continue reading...
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...
continue reading...
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...
continue reading...
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 tu amor more! Who?! Her, o me? This little perra who abandoned you, o 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
Part 2:
Spectrum was in her room in Mount Justice. She had sheets of metal around her room and was testing her powers. Now she was trying to see if the Spark could actually cut through the metal than sello it off back again. She didn’t know why she was doing this. Even Ms Martian when walking past asked her frequently but the only reason she was doing this was because it helped her stay focused, and she also did a neat job on parte superior, arriba of it.
She closed her eyes and raised her hand. She could feel the heat in her corazón flowing through her left hand. Peeking under her lashes she saw a multi coloured...
continue reading...
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, tu know nothing.

Sure, I understand we've all got a creative side (to some varying degree) and we want to...
continue reading...