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posted by ComicSans
-I estola this outline from some past artículos i found on here. Uhh, i'd amor to RP with some of tu bros and broettes. woo.-

Name: Malachi (Mal-i-kai) Reiner

Occupation: He's an ex-hero

Hero Name: Jasper

Age: 19

fecha of Birth: November 3,1996

Nationality: Canadian-American

Hair: Undercut style. He has dark brown almost black hair

Body: He's about 6'2" but he's lean and toned, strong and lanky. SO WooO. He also has gages and a tattoo between his shoulder blades that had his gf's name but now says "Tolia, The queen Bitch" since they broke up.

Eyes: Forest Green

Powers and Ability's:
Through growing up the calle he's learned how to box fairly well and has become very skilled with a knife.

Weaknesses: Whatever can kill a human i guess?

Past: He was raised in a fairly stable inicial in the suburbs of New York State. He was recruited into the Young Justice Association due to the fact that he was best friends with Wally West, and discovered this same person was Kid Flash, in fear of having him expose the speedster he was recruited under the alias of Jasper for two months but vanished--meaning he just dropped out without a trace. He now lives in Gotham in an apartment.

Other Junk:
He's used to be a huge junkie but stopped when he met his first girlfriend Tolia. They broke up but he decided to distance himself from the drug community. Though he does boxing matches for money and has been sent to the ER 10 times in the past month. He has a bad boy feel but is an uber nerd who loves space, league of legends, and anime.
 Malachi^ ---- Art is not mine, it belongs to Fukari in Deviantart pls go look at her art it is 10/10
Malachi^ ---- Art is not mine, it belongs to Fukari in Deviantart pls go look at her art it is 10/10
“Are tu sure this will work?” asked superman and Skylar repeatedly. batman was getting annoyed, “I’m sure.” and turned his back on the men cargando... Harley in a testing tube into S.T.A.R. Labs Van. They were lucky they had sedated her, o she would have gone into a rage. She hated test tubes as much as Superboy hated Pods and monkeys. Mr. Arleta came to superman and batman looking at a clipboard, “We have all the data, and she’s loaded in, Wayne Corps. has donated to the cause of bringing Harley back. Quite a generous donation too. Ten thousand dollars. And the Daily Planet, has...
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posted by Mclovin_69
He layed asleep on the sofá his eyes closed lightly and his breathing shallow and gentle. She walked in in her tight blue jeans and a violeta long sleeved camisa, camiseta with her combat boots and her eyes fixed on him, her lips surpressed a smile watching him. She walked over and sat across from him on the coffee mesa, tabla and gentley brushed his hair out of his face and ran her hand down his cheek, he didnt awaken from his slumber. She watched him in intrest, he looked so relaxed and defenseless as he slept, she tilted her head to the side staring at him still. Never would she see him like this when he...
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posted by Robin_Love
He stood before her in the complete darkness. His eyes pierced hers as she looked at him. She had expected him. She knew he would come.
“You did not come when I asked.”
“You are correct.”
He watched her, but she showed no emotion where he was concerned.
“You disobeyed me. And after all I've done.”
“You couldn't save them yet tu gave me no warning.”
“You are lucky. I admire your fiery spirit.”
“Luck is not the word.”
“Quite true. Be relieved I don't harm you.”
“That's a threat.”
They stared at each other for the el espacio of several minutes. He moved closer, tilting her her...
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Muahahahahahahaha!!!





Fang struggled against the ducktape that bound his hands behind his back. We were in the bathroom, Fang was propped up against the wall. He looked at eleven año old me.
"Mel! Let me go!" He shouted. I only giggled.
"Not untill I get your eyebrows!" I said, smirking, holding up the strip of cloth. His eyes widened. I giggled evily. Fang struggled even more.
"No! Dont touch my eyebrows!" He yelled, struggling, growling. I pulled the stick, half covered in sticky, hot wax, out of the bowl. Then spread it on two strips of cloth.
"Mel! Dont tu dare!" He said. I giggled more, then...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
“I know where they’re taking us.” Jamie dicho with his eyes closed.
“Where?” Lexi looked up at her brother,
“The School.” Jaime didn’t mover from his peace of mind,
“How do you?!” Lexi gave her brother a odd look.
“I can read minds.”
“Since when?!”
“Since always.” Jaime opened one eye, “Why?”
“You lied! tu dicho tu didn’t have any powers!”
“I never dicho that.”
“BULLSH-T tu NEVER dicho THAT!” Lexi raised her voice,
“Temper sister dear. I simply told them I didn’t know.” Jaime sat relaxed, ignoring his sisters’ temper.
“You lied to our parents...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She placed a warm towell on the little girls forehead and sat on the coffee mesa, tabla across from the sofá staring at her sadly, " Sil maybe tu should go relax..." he said, she turned to Bentley and sighed " what if she doesnt wake up..what if she doesnt have parents...." she muttered out. Bentley looked at Aryess and sighed " go relax please....we'll figure this out.. " he muttered, she let out a shaken breath and stood up walking over to him " if i couldnt relax last night what makes tu think i can now... " Aryess gazed up at him with tired eyes. Bentley sighed and looked at her not knowing...
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posted by Obscurity98
((random thing. it just came to me in Spanish class so here it is...has nothing to do with anything soooo...its kinda just thrown out there...hope u like anyway))

Harley hands pumped Ciel's chest. She couldn't see his face through the tears, and whispering out, "Ciel..some one baby dont die! Wake up..please..please wake up Ciel.." His chest did not rise nor fall. Harley cried and put her head to his. Face to face, she whispered in a shakely, "oh Ciel i'm so sorry, this is all my fault..and now...now tu dead..." She pressed her lips to his his quickly and mouthed, "I'm so sorry."

She cried in...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Step one tu say we need to talk
He walks tu say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and tu stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And tu begin to wonder why tu came


"Sit down. We need to talk." I demanded. Ciel started to walk the other way. I stood up.
"Ciel!" I yelled. He turned and smiled. He sat on the chair across from me. I sat down at stared at him. I didnt know him anymore....

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with...
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posted by The_Writer
Talk
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Barbara sighed and pulled her capucha, chimenea off. The cold, hard piece of rubber sat on her escritorio 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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 misceláneo pic!
Random pic!
This articulo has been in my Drafts section for TOOOO long.
To keep note this is what I originally wanted Shadow to be when I first got introduced to this "OC club thingy". But since I thought about the character I thought it was just "Not modern".
I don't know if this should be made into a different person o what, your choice. (write in comentarios please!)
I just wanted tu to see it 'cause from memory, it took me AGES to make her.
Note: ^ I just added that now. Down is the bio.

Name: Maria Kyle

Code Name: Black Phantom

Other Aliases: Sakura, Cheery (Only in civilian life)

Age: 13

Occupation: Ninja/Hero/Orphan...
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It was a crisp fall día in the city of Melbourne, and a 2 yr old girl was perched on a red wooden taburete in front of the huge glass window. Watching the bustling city, cars and stinky drivers, hotels filled with taxi cars and malls bursting with a large amount of shoppers. She wasn't so far up in the apartment, hardly on the segundo floor so she was able to see most things, her hands greedily moving up the window, wishing to go outside.
Her eyes followed traces of flying autumn leaves, rustling in the wind and dancing in the sky.
A big black camioneta, van gave a big abrupt stop on the side of a jewellers...
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Timeline: 3 years in the future...

“Cʼmon, cʼmon, cʼmon,” Aryess muttered.
“Patience, kiddo,” Nic dicho through the communication unit in her ear.
“Itʼs freezing up here!” She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to gain warmth.
“What did tu expect? Youʼre 102 stories up and itʼs the middle of the bloody winter.”
“Oh.. yeah.” The teenager tried to focus on the spectacular view from the parte superior, arriba of Empire State Building. The city lights were a dazzling light mostrar of yellow, red, blue, white. She was grateful for the full head mask that tucked her long fair hair away and kept...
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posted by BentleyYJ
Interviewrer : hola so this week I'm interviewing one of gothams most mysterious ( cheeks redden a bit and says idiotically in amor ) and one of the biggest corazón throbs Bentley Thompson I mean uh nice ( cheeks redden more)

Mclovin: he has a girlfriend tu know....Ughhh don't think silver will let tu flirt with her man...

Bentley: corazón throb?...( looks at both of tu confused)

Interviewer: so Bentley whats your favorito! colour?

Bentley: umm.... ( shrugs) well I guess black I dunno

Interviewer: yeah black suits you....( stares at tu lovingly)

Bentley: ( looks at tu confused ) I have a girlfriend...
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posted by Robin_Love
I had to write this!!! It's just....Oh you'll have to read it! Enjoy!!!!


The smell wafted through the base. It was warm, comforting. Trevor, Zero, and Todd looked up from where they were playing cards in the living room. Zeth stood at the counter, piling chocolate chip galletas onto a plate. Terror ventured out of his room, eyebrows raised.
“You know Zero doesn't like this,” he said.
“Screw that.”
Terror watched Zeth place a fan por the cookies, aimed at the vent.
“There are reasons it's not allowed,” Trevor chimed in.
“I know. Couldn't help it.”
“What are tu talking about?” Todd...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Brennan broke off the call with the team, turning to Joker. “Make it believable. We want them to think that’s actually her.”
The madman grinned. “I’ll do my very worst!”
Brennan rolled his eyes and walked out. “Idiot,” he muttered, walking out to another room. “Good thing I have that program.. incredible likeness to the real thing.”
~/:::::~
Fin woke up to an indescribably strange situation. She sat in a large chair, one that towered over nearly the whole room. The room itself had little to no light, shadows dancing on the edges of the walls. She tugged at her arms, and found...
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posted by InfinityYJ
Earlier that week everything had been perfectly normal. Fin, Delta, and Robin were relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels (Connor was not pleased that they’d fixed the static--he’d disappeared into his room some time hace complaining about his favorito! show.) M’gann was in the kitchen, Artemis was sitting on the counter. Wally was eating the burnt galletas that M’gann had pulled out some time ago, and Kaldur was sparring with Nathan in the main room.
Fin’s hand began to go even faster, smoke coming off the remote as she sped up to a Wally-like pace. The T.V. couldn’t keep...
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posted by InfinityYJ
BAH... Another one-shot... Fluff, kinda to get the oblivious people más aware of this.. :D
I hope I nailed Epsilon right. *shrug* oh well.


Fin stumbled back, running into another form behind her. She didn’t have to glance back to see who it was she’d run into. “You doin’ alright, Ep?”
“Fine,” the shifter grinned, smacking another guard away. “You have quite a history with these guys.”
“Eyup. I hate them, they hate me. Feelings are mutual between us.” She lit her hands on fuego and blasted a couple of them away. “But these guys.. they seem different. They’re better fighters...
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posted by InfinityYJ
BAH. I'm working on Living Remains, I swear, but I was pressured into posting this.
Rated PG-13 for gore and over-description.
Kind of AU-ish, where Nathan Stone is real and not Ryan Zucco, but not dating Fin. At all. :D


The linoleum tiles were splattered with a crimson liquid, and Dick could've sworn it was taunting him. Some of it was just misceláneo splashes of coppery scented color against the pale walls, most of it was in patterns and words. Widened grins of a crazed madman were prominent, Bruce noted dutifully, but some were crude letters scribbled with a finger. Among these were "help," "pain,"...
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posted by MidnightYJ
((Too involved in RP to change accounts))



She adjusted the small mesa, tabla mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know tu were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are...
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posted by The_Writer
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate por touching you), retractable ángel wings.

History: Eronica's parents were murdered por KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused por her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.