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posted by BladeYJ
 Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously más appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me más than you."
"No, but tu know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because tu don't have a brain--so tu can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have más of a chest than tu do."

~

Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the mesa, tabla and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's siguiente move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back tu dumb fucker!!! I'll kill tu until you're dead!!!"

"Excuse me?" The soft voice caused the growling and arguing to stop, red and blue fell on the purple haired girl. She watched as the blonde crawled off the table, smoothed out her black delantal with a shiny oro name tag read "Blade", and put on a big smile...were those fangs? As she approached her, Anya blushed in embarrassment due to the fact that she had to look down, slightly, at the girl who was two to three inches shorter than she was.
"Hello! Sorry, me and a customer were just having...some issues. What can I get you?"
The woman's smile was bright and rid of all viciousness, but her face was still red, and Anya could see the anger blazing in her eye when she responded,"Well, I just w-"
"Woah! Blade, tu work here!? Since when?" The man that had nearly been strangled was sitting up straight, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Yes, Tyler! I do... if tu would've not been a dumb fu-," She stopped herself,"idiot, I would've actually waited on you!" Sarcasm and an overly-enthusiastic tone was forced upon her words as she hissed at Tyler before turning back to her customer, who she then lead to a nearby table. "Now ma'am what would like to eat and drink?"
Anya ordered a water and a burger; she could tell Blade's smile was forced as she nodded. Once she began scribbling down the order, the soft tearing of paper was heard from a pen being pressed down too hard. And with a force that was none too gentle, Blade ripped the paper, tossed it on the ground, and was beginning to rewrite when the smooth voice of the onyx-haired boy rung out, "I didn't think they allowed children to work as waitresses, how does it feel, to have fourteen and fifteen año olds tower over you?"

The note pad hit the ground with a silence shattering "plunk". The siguiente series of events were too fast for Anya to even comprehend. por the time she had realized what had happened, Blade had the pen inches away from Tyler's throat, her lonely eye ablaze with rage, her teeth bared--she looked like an animal about to go in for the kill.

Any sane person would've been screaming bloody murder, but the boy in the asiento just scoffed,"See Blade, you're too temperamental, that is the reason I'm más appealing--I'm calm about everything."
"Oh yeah, you'll be real calm in a minute...when you're DEAD!!" She hiked her arm back and forced it adelante, hacia adelante only to have it caught in the boy's hand.
"Why can't tu just deal with me being más charming?"
"Will tu get off that already?!"
"Why? I'm not going to stop until tu admit I'm right!" A smirk pulled on his lips as he pushed the pen away.
"Fine! We'll settle this right now!" Blade sighed as she took a step back and faced the lavender-haired girl, arms crossed,"Ma'am.."
"Anya." Came the soft voice as Blade nodded and continued.
"Anya...if tu were to pick, who would tu rather be with?" She finished as Tyler rolled his eyes from behind the short blonde.

"Well..." Anya bit the inside of her cheek,"I-I don't think that's-" Before she even finished, she darted for the door,"I'm sorry for the interruption!" She called as she ran back outside. The last thing she heard was a glass breaking and a male voice screaming.."No! No! It was just a joke!"

~

((not all my OCs know each other x3))
posted by SilverWings13
“Did tu get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” ángel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the escritorio and appeared to be staring intently over the parte superior, arriba of his open laptop at the imágenes taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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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? tu snap. Correct?

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

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives o 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 por 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 lectura 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 o why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid más attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when tu 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 asiento on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of preguntas 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. tu and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in buscar of the answer to the pregunta I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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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 ratón 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, lectura everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the articulo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring tu to your knees
It'll make tu beg for more, until tu can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but tu like what tu see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what tu need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of oveja and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now tu 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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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...
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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....
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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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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
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posted by Robin_Love
 Joan
Joan
Hello lovely people!!!! tu asked my lovely assistant here some questions, and now she will answer! Please pardon her French accent. Joan?

*blinks and bows from the waist* Greetings.

Okay Joan, ready? Here's the first question! If tu only had 1 hora left with all the people tu know before they are gone forever, what would tu do with them and why?

The same knights I fought with before being assumed as a witch. I would spend one más hora with all of them....thanking God for the blessing.

Next! What's your estrella sign?

Why would I have a sign of stars? That makes no sense.

Do tu like Tapioca? ^3^...
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