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posted by BloodyMascara_
I know, I know, I amor tu too.





The esmeralda eyes opened, eyelashes coated with ashes. Skin cold to touch, and scars that she had claimed from her confidence and fear alike. Her wings were shed, ripped away, burnt off her sacred body. Her innocent mind was not innocent, and it filled with memories that scarred her. Slowly, and painfully, the hero arose from the ash. esmeralda eyes widened as memories flashed through her mind.

I screamed in my head. I screamed in pain, and I grew weak, falling to my knees. It hurts so much, God I just want it to stop! Stop! Please! Stop! I gave up, snapping out my wings. I pushed down as hard as I could. With all my strength, I burst through the roof, into the cold, and soothing snow. My wings were on fire, and they turned to ash quickly. I fell to the ground, crying out of pain, fear, and feelings I didn't understand. I laid there, crying, the snow covering my burns and soothing them...

Cries of pain - physical and mental - filled the air, as she fell to her hands and knees. Her lungs pulled in air, and wisped it out quickly. Pain filled her body with every breath, but she was determined. She had to stop herself as she coughed ash out of the very bottom of her lungs.
"I'm..." She whispered slowly.
"Not.." más pain coursed through the body of the young girl.
"Dead."
posted by The_Writer
A Death in his Family

(Part 2)

Previously on Red Revenge...

"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled.

"She cut them in three pieces and set fuego to their car." Revenge replied, and swung off.

"I assume tu did your homework?" Revenge asked.

"Yes." Rose replied, untying her snow-white hair from its ponytail. She was dressed simply. White tank top, skinny jeans, white eyepatch. Her hair hung loosely behind...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: INTERWEBS
I fucking hate this shit. Everything. Why is everything make tu feel like tu want to curl up and fucking die! Why does everything that seems so perfect crumble into small pieces that are unfixable? How come the girl sitting across from tu is staring at tu with a look so harsh, tu can taste the disgust in your mouth? Is that how everyone feels around you? tu want to ask what the fuck her problem is, but of course like the good little ángel tu are, tu keep your mouth shut, and as tu sit there taking her look tu pregunta everything. tu were always raised to be the bigger person, to...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Those Eyes *.*
Those Eyes *.*
Identity: Aleksander Felis

Age: 15

Code Name: Titanium

Aliases: Thirteen, Alek

Occupation: hero

Affiliations/ Relations: Young Justice- Team, Double Helix- Squad, SilverWings- Partner, Midnight- Girlfriend

Personality: calm, composed, curious, very rarely gets angry, though does get nervous under pressure (even though it can be hard to tell)

Physical Appearance: 5'11", solid build, white hair, icey blue eyes, a slashed scar on the underside of his jaw

Civvies: white dress shirt- parte superior, arriba two buttons undone, faded jeans, oro and white Etnies, hair swept to the side, oro watch (Every gentleman needs his...
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CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.


Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long día and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!


Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...
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Life is a series of collisions with the future; it is not the sum of what we have been, but what we yearn to be.-Jose Ortega y Gasset
Bandages wrapped around his sweaty, matted hair, covering his closed, damaged eyes. The blood had been cleaned from his head wound, stitches put in place, and morphine injected into the blood stream of the 12 year-old-boy. Now he lay on the cot, chest rising with each breath. A women with the same fiery red hair as her son looked down at him with sad eyes.
"Margaret," a towering man with jet black hair murmured to her softly and set a hand on her shoulder. She...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Precious child
Precious child
Name: Jaime [Jay-me] Adams-Norrian (Adams is't known, however Norrian is. Only few know his last name.) o as Fang calls him sometimes "Princess".
Alias: Valac
Occupation: Hero
Age: 17
Appearance: Jaime's hair color is the same as his father's, Fang, however it isn't nearly tinted as a ravenette color in the sunlight. Jaime's hair is much shorter and frames in his face, mainly in the cheek area. His eyes are a bright blue. The teen's stature is only 5'4 and his body frame is quite small, however it allows him to be más nimble in battles. Much like his father, Jaime has wings. They stretch 14ft...
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Mafia sat on the sofá of the cave, randomly aiming her daggers at things and throwing them. So maybe the Bat would kill her later for making holes in the walls but eh. She didn't really care.
Amora was in the cocina stealing all the soda for herself, sitting on a oscilación that she manifested from the ceiling. Counting and labeling, "Okay...3 Dr. Peppers, 5 Pepsis."
Babylon lived at the cave, so she usually stuck it out in her room, doing god knows what. Most figured she was still trying to cure herself.
Mafia aimed at a plant near the hallway and at Babylon's appearance almost made her hit Babylon...
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OOC: oke this one shot will take place a few weeks afther the escape frome ahrkam, about 6 weeks.

Twan sat on the chouts wel Harley Quinn slowly and carfuly removed the casted frome his arm using a chisel, the cased craked open and she took it of his arm.
There tu go kiddo the bone should have been healt por nowe. she dicho whit a smal smile.
Thanks Harrley, fore evryting.
My pleaser kiddo, she replied.

2 weeks later:
Twan was hiting a punsing bag, as Harley and Joker walked in.
Good news kiddo, harley dicho as she tossed him a newespaper.
I am decleard sane, i got pardond fore my crime. he dicho suprised....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Minkabh
Minkabh
Name: Minkabh Lyons
Alias: Anubis
Powers: power over canines; a “death” trance; skilled combat
Occupation: Villain
Weakness/Limits: Unknown
History: Minkabh was born and raised por the Nile. He lived in the early years of Cleopatra's reign. When he was young, he was taken from his inicial and tortured por the Roman soldiers that invaded his home. He was granted immortality and the power of Anubis por the god of death himself. He made his escape with several deaths and many threats. Minkabh grew, never looking older than seven-teen. His looks changed as the death god did, and so did his powers. He...
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