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Wasn't sure what to do with this coz the eye color was wrong for Ary, but it makes an amzing chick Terror pic! Voila~
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tell me your real name nooooooow!
Kitty sat on her open window sill looking down into the alley below. Her head tilted while she watched thugs dig around in the dumpsters below.
"It has to be in here somewhere!" one of the thugs threw a can to the ground.
"What are we even looking for?!" Kitty stepped off the window sill and to the fuego escape trying not to draw attention.
"The collar we supposed to give to Penguin! I had it on the roof and that pesky cat knocked it from my hand!" Kitty smirked and climbed down the fuego escape dropping behind the thugs.
"Looking for something, boys?" Kitty hooked her finger in the necklace...
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posted by TerrorYJ
 Terror
Terror
Terror sat in the dark, willing it away. The warehouse was a perfect place to hide in. No one was around and it was dark. It was almost soothing to stay there. Almost welcoming. But the peace was ruined as doors opened and the lights were flipped on. Terror growled deep in his throat, peering over boxes. He saw two guys. One was carrying a gun and the other was dragging in a girl. They better have medical insurance, Terror thought. He crept closer and listened.
“Set her here,” the guy with the gun said. “When we get the ransom money, we'll shoot them both.”
“We're going to kill them?”...
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posted by Robin_Love
Don't ask please

You're going to let her go?
“No.”
Then tu know what tu must do.
“I do.”
She placed the cup to her lips, drinking down the warm liquid. It tasted foul, like warm leche with onions. But she made no face to indicate so. She tossed a light blue powder around in a circular motion. She muttered a short chant, eyes taking on the appearance of a blazing fire. She could hear the slow beating of a drum, the cry of a viscous bird, the howl of a wolf. She moved, as if she were dancing. The beat got faster and her feet responded. She moved until the powder was gone. And all at once,...
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 <3 *fangirls*
<3 *fangirls*
Tyler walked down the hall and passed Blade's room. Her door was still closed, unlike the others, and locked. Confusion rossed hi face but he continued into the main room, of The Cave, where the navidad árbol was standing. He observed the scene. Phoebe and Dylan where cudding on the couch, Lexi was tearing through the presents, Aisling was waiting for Fin to get her a drink, and Fang and Devin where sitting, and laughing, listening to Mel's story about Santa.

The fire-caster made his way towards Mel,"Santa, eh?" He laughed. Mel glared at him,"I saw her! She was giving out pesents!"
"Right, Mel,...
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posted by SilverWings13
Name: Vika Vernadskaya

Alias: Czarina -after her mother- (meaning Female Ruler in Russian)

Age: 15

Hair: White, fine, waist length

Skin: Pale

Eyes: Gold

Personality: perceptive; out-spoken; sassy, but polite; sensitive toward others

Civvies: Rose-blouse; light-blue mini skirt; small satchel; white high tops; white knee socks; rosado, rosa headband with single sky-blue rose

Costume: (human form -rarely used in battle-) black manga corta half-shirt; black yoga pants; bare foot; black plain gauntlets- fingerless gloves stretching to mid-bicep; black headband and hair up; black choker
(wolf form) simple black...
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posted by Robin_Love
“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me tu would be inicial before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But tu are in this family! tu need to listen when we tell tu things!”
“Why do tu care?! You're NOT my mom and tu never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about ángeles and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the parte superior, arriba corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her...
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posted by Gunfire
 Eztli
Eztli
Name: Blood River
Id: Eztli
Age: Unknowen, but looks 17
Apearance,: Dark hair, skin somtimes looks red, but is realy más latino like, eyes olmost always look red thouw the real color is unknowen.
Cloths: always weirs animel bones on his cloths, somtimes wears robes, othertimes wears más tribal clothse.
Personanly: bloodthisty, agrasif, zelos, likes to gets up close and persanol.
Powers: bloodmagick, gets stronger when around blood, vodoo.
Wapons: knives, macuahuitl, spears, axe's.

Background: As a jong boy Eztli geot lost in the jungel, wher he found a shrin to the blood god, and the place seemd...
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"I'm trying to find a present for Holly, but have no idea—hey!"

"Uh-oh." Barbara said. "No."

"C'mon, Babs!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"I'm a fiery red-head, acebo is a sexy blonde."

Sam smirked. "You find acebo sexy?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Barbara's blue eyes widened. "I mean, tu see her as—that is to say that from the male perspective—"

Sam nodded in a "go ahead" gesture, but the Gothamite just glared at him.

"Go to hell, Grant."

"Someone's not happy."

Barbara hid her face behind the magazine.
“You never let Wally have a choice, Bruce!” Artemis exclaimed. “He’s a grown man! Not some child for tu to boss around!”

“No,” Wally dicho quietly, still looking at the suit. “Barry and Bruce are right. The world will always need a speedster. I have to take up the mantle.”

Batman touched his comm. He sighed. “I think some other people need some debriefing. Back in an hour.”

“So, you’re going back?” Artemis asked as the Dark Knight’s footsteps faded away.

In the distance, the zeta hummed to life. “Yes,” Wally said. “I have to. But I want to ask tu a favor too.”...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The clock tower tolled 3, startling the birds from their roosts and sending them off in a flurry of feathers up into the clear blue sky. They flapped their wings furiously, swooping through the air. The pigeons soared over the squat buildings until settling on the roof of a wine shop. Inside the particular shop, the store-hand slid the last of the bottles onto the shelf and untied his delantal from his waist.
"Señor Romeno, I'm leaving. See tu tomorrow!" he called in Spanish to the old store keeper. The teenager trotted out of the comprar and down the busy streets of Rio de Janeiro.
As he neared...
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Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when más snowballs came flying at her, and she created...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Civvies :3
Civvies :3
Name: Brendan Adams.
Alias: Fang
Occupation: Hero
Age: 16
Relationship: Married to Devin..WHEE!
Powers: Flight (wings) if he stays still and doesn't make sudden movements he can blend into his surroundings, super strength (not superman strength but its above average mans strength), super senses (RAPTOR VISION FTW!)
Past: Created as an experiment in a place called “School” Fang grew up dark, and drawn back, escaping from pure hell at the age of 10, the flock traveled the world, determined to end all experiments. At age 12, Fang división, split from the group and went off on his own, (personal reasons...only Devin knows) Fang adapted the life of crime and murder until he was 13, then was found por batman and brought onto the team.
Other: -hates needles and electricity.
-has a younger sister.
-keeps most things to himself
-Let's see 6 children total. 4 Biological, 2 adopted. *hint hint: DEVIN! :P*
 Hero
Hero
 A picture. Just for Devin~
A picture. Just for Devin~
posted by CoaxochYJ
 At the age of Seven.
At the age of Seven.
Cuz her bio is like, a million years old.





Name: Melissa Elizabeth Adams.

Alias: Wings of Death

Appearance: Ebony black hair. esmeralda eyes. Heavily scarred. Slender build.

Powers:
Levitation, which can also manipulate ones actions.
Flight, wings.
Abnormal strength.

Skills:
Sword fighting

History:
Taken from her family minutos after she was born, she was experimented on until the age of eight. She escaped at the age of eight, learning how to fly on the fly. She lived on the streets for a year, until Fang and Devin found her. She got into the hero business shortly after. She learned her prophecy when she...
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posted by Gunfire
OOC: this is an new oc, part of her background hapend in my war in gotham seires, so she is frome thad timeline. The stuff tu should probly knowe frist is downe as latest in the bio.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender. He hase a few tatoos, one of them in a bullet made frome dates, to rember, her dat, wat hapend to her and who she is.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions...
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posted by MeridianYJ
Meridian walked on the apuntalar, costa line, the water slipping over her feet like sheets of liquid sky. She looked at the sunset, the wind blowing at her white hair, like snow. She sighed and looked into the water as it came and went. "I am going to die, all because of the Curse of the White Hair." Her silver eyes scanned the shore, as she came upon a pescado flopping on dry sand. With the quick motion of her wrist, sea water became and orb around the small fish, allowing it to live another día of life.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another día oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of...
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Her boots clattered trough the town of Wonder on the thirty segundo floor as snow fell from the sky above , he walked behind her running his fingers through her golden locks. She let out a shaken breath as he whispered for her to turn into an empty dull lit alley way, her grey eyes had fear in them as she tried to make them mostrar courage, she thought about him for those few months that felt like years to her. She worried constantly about him and began to wonder if he was trying to get her back like he dicho he would in that message she received from him all those months ago. She flinched as she...
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posted by BeccaYJ
Had to get the feelings out. It's okay for tu guys too. Just do it gently

She wrapped the bandage several times before pulling a tight knot.
“Ow. Careful.”
She sighed, shaking her head. She removed the hair from her eyes.
“Wouldn't have to if tu had just-”
“Put down the knife. I know Bec. But I couldn't.”
The other girl looked away, shamed and depressed. Becca sat back on her heels.
“Okay, what's wrong?”
She looked down, the ends of her hair brushing her hand. Becca played with a little strand of it.
“What's wrong? Talk to me.”
She sniffed a bit and Becca didn't press her.
“He's...
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posted by Blitz359
Were tu expecting a fanfic o something? Sorry. Not this time, o any other time.













If tu haven't figured it out por now, I'll tell you. I'm sorry to say this, but I'm leaving this club and all of fanpop. I need to focus on school, and as much as I hate to say it, this club is too distracting. tu are all wonderful, creative, and completely insane. It's amazing to see how a single, amazing mostrar brought together this club and its members. I totally felt 'whelmed when I saw just how creative and talented everyone was. I hope everyone continues to get along because I hate to see everyone be angry...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
 Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if tu sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly tu will die
And when again the sun leaves tu will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide tu from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow tu earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A capa of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
 Deep in the flames, hidden far away A capa of ash, a burn streaked face
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A capa of ash, a burn streaked...
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(( flash back Bentleys P.O.V ))
Her eyes sparkled with fear as she was pulled away from me, I couldn’t get her cries for me and the expression on her face out of my mind, my hands clentched into fists on my knees as I sit on the bench in the night all alone. I breathed ragidly as I stared down at my feet, I-I lost…..i lost her…I lost everything who knows what hes going to with her, I blinked back the sorrow and anger in my eyes. I-I felt in danger….. I felt weak and useless, I no longer felt the secure feeling she gave me. I felt like I did all those years ago, I felt lonesome and empty...
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