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posted by Robin_Love
 Civies
Civies
*sighs* Here goes nothing. *crosses fingers*



Name: Tara (pronounced Terra) Lopez
Alias: Midnight
Occupation: Minor, hero
Powers: acrobatics, agility, speed, flexibility, force fields, weapons, handcuffs
History: Tara grew up in an ordinary family, always dreaming of greater things. Her dreams became reality when she was recruited for the team Von Green Lantern. She moved into the HQ, leaving her family behind. Tara was a fast learner and a talented pupil. But she knew her dreams were not going to last for ever. When Tara was 15, she was diagnosed with fibromyalgia, a condition that causes her joints, muscles, and Bones to become sore. The condition slowed her down, but Tara was determined to fight for her dreams. She has adapted to training less frequently and not as intensely as her teammates. She trains in a way that benefits her most, even if it means she can't do as much. Her dedication keeps her going at all times.
Notes: Tara is a strong and upbeat person. But if she's just meeting you, she will put up a polite Wand to protect herself. Tara is defiant to things she doesn't agree with and is always willing to lend a hand. She is observant and understanding Mehr than chatty. She has an addiction to chocolate. Touch it and she will be the evilest person Du could meet. She is a hopeless romantic and can't help but swoon at any type of flirting. Tara has no problem controlling her force fields, it's her emotions Du have to look out for.
 Midnight
Midnight
posted by SilverWings13
I wrote this a while ago, figured Du guys may (or may not) like to read it. I wrote it as Alek speaking to Tara. Voici!

"We left for freedom. For her freedom. "
"Whisper's?"
"Noëlle's, Whisper's daughter,” he corrected.
The one being told the story was taken aback, "You left because..."
"Whisper was pregnant,” he confirmed in the sort of tone a story teller held when about to relay a very long, very true story, "It was the plan. The entire plan.
“I was raised on knowledge. My father created me so that he could have full responsibility over my upbringing. He made sure that my trials and tests.....
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posted by DiscordYJ
Name: Icarus Ciro (Cy-roe)

Class: He doesn't fight for good nor evil.

Race: Caucasian

Species: Angel

Age: "Eighteen"

Hair: Black

Eyes: Pale, pale, pale blue...almost white.

Relations: None.

Costume: A beautiful white toga~ (forbidden under certain circumstances)

Civvies: Usually a white T-shirt with a black hoodie and jeans, along with converse.

Weapon Choice: A sword that shines like Gold and a shield that is as strong as adamantium

Personality: He's quiet, curious, shy and untrusting. He's straight to the point and honest, usually telling people how it is and his opinions on them--if they're willing...
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posted by Mclovin_69
"Everyone has that one thing that they wish they'd done, sure it may be different than others but it still hurts just the same."

The venom of his words recollected in his brain, but somehow it seemed as if he turned his fear into the desire of his fathers Liebe it wouldn't seem so bad all those days ago. But that still didn't fade the memories and flashbacks he had about their last discussion.

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"You're worthless Du know that!?, can't Du do anything right?"

He stiffened at the yelling from his father and sighed deeply closing his eyes as if the matter were his fault and true, but that wasn't...
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posted by BladeYJ
 I liked it :3
I liked it :3
((I should probably stop taking seven years to post these parts.. sorry, please forgive me...Just a quick filler of the last one since it was so long ago...Blade was in the woods, and had to find her way back...met a guy...they fought a bit...he disappeared she found her way back--it took her twelve hours..and now voila! ))

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I avoided the red eyes that bore into my skin like a hot brand. He was close to screaming, I heard it in his voice, saw it in his expression. Damian's jugular was protruding from his neck along with a vein that throbbed in his forehead; his hands were balled into fists and...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Ethan Huseak ( H-yu-z-ak)

Alias: RedMist

Age: 16 ( would be 20 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: dark brown hair, green eyes, 5'11, he wore sunglasses most of the time to hide his eyes.

Personality: he had the leadership role in the group and was the team leader. he was calm and handled situations well. He was serious and did just anything that was best for his team. He was someone everyone looked up to.

Powers/Abilities: he was the famous hero for using Logan's teleport smoke bombs and was highly skilled in combat able to outsmart any aponnent he had using his instincts. he had the abilities...
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added by Robin_Love
added by BloodyMascara_
added by SilverWings13
posted by GlitterPuff
January 2, 2108

Julie walked around, looking into old rooms, finding items she had never seen before. The names and numbers were still on peoples doors. She tried looking for certain people her mother had spoken of from time to time. A few doors later, she saw a room that belonged to Alex. Julie remembered hearing about Alex, and managed to open the door into his room. It was covered in clothing, probably dirty from when he was alive. She saw a few pictures on his table, one was of him and Rene where he looked super annoyed and she looked very happy and silly. In his closet, clothes were hanging...
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((So I thought: "I feel like Schreiben something dirty.. nothing too explict.. but just a little romantic teasing shit... And it not be about a certain two people.." And that's what I do when I have a stomache-ache... Come up with short shitty drabbles...

I also gave no specific nIames for the pair.. because I want Du to put who you'd like in the the male and female positions. I tried to make it so no gender was specified, so Du could put literally anything like.. a door and one of your OC's, but it was getting hard.. plus this crap is my only output when I listen to: Breath of Life Von Florence...
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posted by GlitterPuff
January 1, 2108

She jumped over the heap of dirt, missing all the gun shots.

"Shit, shit, shit," the red head mumbled to herself as she fumbled for bullets in her pocket. She reloaded the gun and set it on the oben, nach oben of the dirt mound and shot at the enemies. Bullets flew over her head. She could feel a bullet graze against her hand; but she ignored it as it began to slowly heal itself. The red head quickly lowered her gun and ran back to the city, shooting constantly, killing off Mehr than anyone ever had. "What a great way to spend New Years Day..." she mumbled to herself.

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"Mom?" A small...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Zufällig Tara-ness
Random Tara-ness
The mountain was quiet when he walked in. The place seemed eerily empty and almost too calm. He walked further inside and met a not-so-fun and very angry surprise.
“You're phone is off.”
She looked at him, black hair swaying and brown eyes flashing with raw emotion; something rarely seen. He slipped his hand into his pocket.
“How'd Du get me number?”
He scrolled through to see she had called him several times. She just watched him silently.
“And why would Du want to talk to me? Du hate me.”
She stood up and came closer, barely an inch shorter.
“Look, I don't hate you. But Du close...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Sven
Sven
Name: Sven Wolfgang
Alias: Sutur
Powers: Acrobatics, katana, fire
Occupation: Unknown
Weakness/Limits: Sven can only use his feuer for a short time before it turns wild
History: Sven is a full-blooded German. He grew up in California, United States, but his blood is all German. His parents were murdered under mysterious circumstances when he was only a ten and he vowed vengeance. He moved in with his Uncle for a short time to gain information. His Uncle was an attorney that worked with convicted criminals. When this lead to a dead end after two years, he moved to his grandparents house out along...
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posted by Ashley-YJ
This is pointless!" I threw the kissen off the bett but found myself closing my eyes suddenly when the kissen crashed into my drawer. I turned to the side where I heard the crash and sprung open one eye to see the damage, "Oops." I sat up then looked at the alarm clock now with both eye wide open, "2:45 this sucks I can't sleep". I let out a deep sigh as I remove the covers off of me and came off the bed. As I robbed the back of my head I walked to the drawer examining the damage close up, there I saw that the kissen had cause some bottles to break when they fell off the drawer, "Oh well, since...
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Her head pounded as she slowly regain consciousness, the indigo-head strained her eyes open to a bright light in her face.
"You're up." Frostbite looks up noticing a woman with long midnight black hair. Though her head ached she manage to place a smile on her face. She looked around seeing that she was bonded in a chair in chains.
"I'm so happy that Queen of the Beetle is here to greet me on my wakening."
"Its my pleasure," Queen Beetle turned to Frostbite with a slight smile on her face in return Frostbite gave her a smile, "After all Du did give permission take the Hexagons."
"I only did it...
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 Grow up was all she heard
Grow up was all she heard
The mental tortures continued Melody, Nate and Jaivus were all haunted with memory of their past, but now it was time for Phif and Ashley to joint them.
Phifi's Telepathic Torture
Phifi heard whispering in her ears, but she could not make out what was being said. She slowly open her eyes, she blinds a few time. There she lie in the middle of a spot light with everything else in darkest. Phifi raised her brows in confusion then she slowly made her way to her feet. She turned her head from side to side but all she saw was dense darkness. The ten Jahr old hugged herself as she moved around in the...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are Du going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by DiscordYJ
All rights reserved to SilverWings13 and much thanks for letting me use her OC's... They all belong to her, the creation of them was solely her idea. I am only using them because I like Schreiben Dramatic One-Shots..

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One gloved hand wrapped around the girl's mouth to muffle the threats she gave, while the other crept under her pencil rock and up her inner thigh. The victim's arms were held down Von the harsh rope tied around her body. Her head was pulled back and in her hazel eyes was the feuer of defiance. A grin crossed the captor's face as his grip tightened around her thigh,"Shhh... I wouldn't...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"It doesn't make any sense Ethan! They are real! I know it! I've seen them! AND I TRIED TO KILL THEM!" Babylon shouted from the sitz she was in. Ethan paced in front of her, glancing at Adrian who, for once, looked serious.
"Ethan." Babylon snapped. Ethan paced.
"ETHAN!" She screamed hysterically. Ethan stopped and he and Adrian looked at her. Babylon was not supposed to scream that way. She was supposed to be calm and wise, like they were. Sure, have her quirks and the like...but not like this.
"Babylon, dear. Du need to relax. We..we are going to figure something out." Ethan stated. He knew...
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