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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The boy opened his eyes to white light. 
"Whaa?" His speech was slurred, he tried moving his body, but it was stuck to the table. 
"Don't move. It's worthless." A figure in the shadows spoke, only showing their white shoes. 
"What...?" the boy blinked, trying gain his vision. 
"Your paralyzed as of now, but don't worry. When you leave, you'll be able to....walk." The boy studied the burns and bruises on his body. 
"What did you do to me?" 
"We helped you..what else?" the figure moved and crossed his arms. "I'll be back later. Try not to go anywhere." The figure opened the door and left the room. 


Jaime pulled up his shirt and stared at his bare back. He stared at the scars on his back where his wings once stood. Lexi stood next to him, he was only four years older than her, but Lexi came up past his shoulders. Jaime had the build and attitude of her father, but had the face and hair of her mother. 
"Jaime..." Lexi touched the scars on his back. 
"Of all the family, I'd be the one without wings." He let go of his shirt, covering his back. 
"We'll get your wings back!" 
"I'm not going back there!" Jaime stepped away from the mirror 
"Don't you-"
"Of course I want my wings back! But not if it means going back there." Jaime stepped away from his sister and was slammed into a wall. 
"Got you know, brat!" Conway smirked and held a knife to his throat. 
"Lexi run!!" Jaime struggled against the massive 6'6 man. 
"No!" Lexi lunged for her brother but was held back by two men. "Let me go creeps!" 
"No can do, you're coming with us, and so is your brother!" They threw Lexi into the back of the van along with Jaime. Lexi started punching the doors as they shut, leaving her knuckles cracked and bruised. 
"Give it up. It's no use." Jaime leaned back against the van wall. 
"So you're just going to give up?!?" Lexi stared at him. 
"No. I have a plan." 


Okay, I swear this is it until tomorrow...maybe.
posted by SilverWings13
"Now they know what you are."

Not long after, a knock came at the young man's door. Marcus Antoni Rurik set down the jackets he had been trying to decide between to go to the door. He froze at the sight before him. The redhead had been forced to clean up nicely. Her red locks were straightened to a sheen, make-up smoothed over her features, and a well-fitted dress hugged her well-toned body. Aside from the chains around her wrists, Anastasia Romanov looked like she actually belonged in his family's castle.
"Miss Romanov, how can I help you?" Marcus asked, crossing his strong arms over his chest....
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posted by SilverWings13
Octavia Rurik
Octavia Rurik
Name: Octavia Rurik
Age: approx 227; looks 22
Species: warlock (born of warlock parents)
Specialties: healing and defense spiritual magic
Weapon: none
Likes: swimming, singing, lanterns
Dislikes: disease, tyranny, spiders

Name: Dmitri Rurik
Age: approx 180; looks 18
Species: warlock (born of warlock parents)
Specialties: defense and elemental spiritual magic
Weapon: a long black scepter topped by a glowing crystal orb (colors shifts with type of magic used)
Likes: birds, playing the violin, headphones
Dislikes: a lot of things

Background: Dmitri and Octavia are the youngest children of Wilhelm Magnus and...
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It helps if you sing along: link

Lexi, and her struggles of being a teenage girl, and her developing powers...

If you weren't born with it
You can buy a couple ornaments


Lexi stared into the full-length mirror, hands resting by her sides before she placed them on her hips, letting out an annoyed sigh, catching Jamie’s attention as he passed by her room. The teen backtracked and slid into his sister’s room. “What’s up?” He asked and sat at the edge of the bed, sipping from a straw. “Can’t decide.. Help meeeee!” Lexi whined out and pulled her uniform’s skirt down, staring at her...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Trystan kept a close tab on the fox, watching as people began to clear the streets. Within a few minutes he was greeted by Alex and Chris. The oldest of the three looked up at the sky and then back at Scotty who had stopped in his tracks. The fox hybrid turned his head and stared down an alleyway, tilting his head back as bullets went whizzing by his head. Alex's eyes widened and she ran forward, standing in front of Scotty, holding his her hands straight out and then jerking them back, pulling guns from the perpetrators' hands. Chris and Trystan ran forward, looking down the alleyway. "That's...
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posted by Eclipse-YJ
FAMILY

-Mother (name): Diana Rouge
-Relationship with her: None, dead after Phoebes birth

-Father (name): Drake Rouge
-Relationship with him: None, dead after Phoebes birth

-Siblings: 1
-Birth order: Elizabeth
-Relationship with each: None, dead after Phoebes birth
-Children of Siblings: None
-Extended family (aunts, uncles, cousins, etc.): All dead
-Close to family? No, all are dead

CHILDREN

-Does character have child(red)? Yes
-How many? 1, Jayson
-Are all children with the same partner? Yes, Dylan

-Character's most favorite memory of his/her child(ren)? First time she showed Jayson her piano
-Character's...
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posted by Eclipse-YJ
I found this large chart about character descriptions and I have been wanted to fill it out for ages. This is gonna end up in 5 parts I think but if you want to dive in deep into your co's the chart is here: link

-Character's Full Name: Pandora Elizabeth Diana Ruby Rouge-Spade
-Reason or meaning of name: Pandora is her birth name but she changed it after discovering how her family died Elizabeth was her sister, Diana was her mother and Ruby was her birth middle name.

-Nickname: Phoebe
-Reason for nickname: Zero was her first friend, he told her of the rarity of her name so she became worried about...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
BC I NEEDED SOMEWHERE TO PUT THIS AND THE NEXT CHAPTER IS NOT A GOOD PLACE OKAY

Scotty sighed as he stared at the computer, leaning back in the hotel chair. "This is definitely the building.. The tracker attached to the van says so, and from our scouting.. there are way too many guards to even attempt this.. " He dropped his head into his hands, letting out a frustrated groan. Chris leaned over his shoulder, tapping his chin. "Cadaver has been working with the Injustice League for a while, we've been keeping tabs on him for months.. maybe he thinks that this is the best place to keep him in...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I drew him because I felt like it
I drew him because I felt like it
Name: Michael Fanton
Alias: None
Occupation: Guitarist and Singer, Civilian
Age: 19
Personality: Michael is a very positive person, who often weighs others problems on him as support than solve his own. It's very unlikely to catch him in a bad mood.
Appearance: jade green eyes, he is a natural brunette but for the moment has his hair dyed black. he has freckles and barely leaves anywhere without wearing some type of hat ( usually snapbacks). He is 6'0 ft tall.
Relationships: He is a good friend and bandmate to Bentley.
History:Michael grew up having an ordinary life,minus his parents divorcing and his mother taking custody of him at the age of 8.
Notes:He met Bentley at a bar, and since have known each other for almost a year. It wasn't until recently him and Bentley got in touch again.
I found a cute lil pic of him when he was little with his dad
I found a cute lil pic of him when he was little with his dad
added by DiscordYJ
Source: me
posted by KatRox1
B/C you guys are probably UBER confused every time I talk about Bella...

Name: Bella Harmony Watson
Nicknames: Bells, Mercy

Age: 19 (as of January 2, 2014)

Alignment: Neutral

Powers: Previously able to create and control fire with her hands, her powers seem to have evolved to where she now can create fire with her mind. The only catch is that if she is not constantly focused, her powers take on a life of it’s own and will randomly spark fires on objects in her surroundings. Additionally, she is only able to be in direct contact with flame for no more than a minute or so. Her average body temperature...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Name: Calypso Syntyche (Daughter of Thanatos: God of Death)

Age: 17

Birthday: December 17th

Height: 4’ 11”

Hair: Black, going halfway down her back

Eyes: Gray

Personality: Shy, doesn’t trust anyone

Handicaps: Terrible nightmares --> Psych Issues

Status: Single

Religion: Ancient Greek (Mythology)

Family: Mom – dead, no siblings that she knows of, and she met her dad once

Sexuality: Straight

Weaknesses: A small spot on the small of her back after she bathed in the River Styx

Strengths: Archery

Background:
-    Was born with the power to kill

-    Did not come...
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posted by GlitterPuff
"Aachoo!" she sneezed into her tissue. Her sneeze could be heard throughout the entire apartment. Zack came in a moment later with a bowl of soup.

"Here. Eat this." He gave her the bowl and kissed the top of her head, making her face light up a bit.

"Thank you," Rene replied, her voice raspy and quiet, and she carefully blew on her soup and took a spoonful. "Mmm, yummy." He smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed, watching her eat her soup slowly. When she finished it, she set down the bowl and exchanged it for a tissue. The red head blew her nose as hard as she could, but she was still stuffed...
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added by SilverWings13
A vixen stood on the stage, adorning a black dress which fanned out, as pure white ruffles erupted from beneath the cloth. The ruffles hung to her feet and concealed her silver pumps.Lengthy silk hair, the color of death itself, cascaded and caressed her face and back. Her lips were painted black, matching the dark eye-shadow, sprinkled with glitter, on her lids. And as she leaned in and tapped the microphone with one gloved finger, all the men of the bar turned and looked upon her with hungry, lustful eyes.

One in particular stood out, his red eyes blazing as he looked the girl over. Shifting...
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posted by GlitterPuff
He sat in the cafe, looking at his watch. I wonder where she is? he thought to himself as he brushed a piece of his blonde hair out of his face. The bell on the door rang and his eyes flickered over to it, and he saw his date. Her dark blue dress fluttered as she walked over to him, her black blazer covering her chest; but showing more of her cleavage than usual. The dark haired girl stood in her track when she came to the table, her sneakered feet put together. The blonde boy stood up and pulled the chair out for her, which she awkwardly sat in.

"You look nice Amora," the boy told her in a...
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Baby Ashley and her Mother
Baby Ashley and her Mother
In the white room all who were chained on the wall were now wide awake with a slitting headache watching Phifi, Jaivus, Melody and Nate. Who were still caught in the memories that made them venerable to Honesty and the other beetle's torture. Whether it was of their guilt, grief, sadness, or anger fueled into the memory it kept repeating on the screens over and over and in their heads. Their physical bodies ache from the torture Lelisa provide from the real world event in a scream or clinching of their fists. However, they still watch as
Snowflake and Honesty exchange series of blows on each...
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posted by GlitterPuff
January 1, 2108

Julie ran through the door, panting as she slammed it shut. She ran a hand through her short black hair and walked into the living room of her old home. Rene sat on the couch staring at an old photo of her and her old friends and Zack. Julie knew that her mother had been crying because her hands had small streaks of black from her make-up.

"Mom?" She walked over to her mom and sat on the arm of the couch, looking at the photo with her. She pointed at a blur haired girl in the photo. "Who's that?"

"Ashley."

"And the blonde next to her?"

"Mel." A small smile ran across the red heads...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Lesson learned: Avoid wearing cashmere on drug busts,” Vika stated as she glared as the culprit of her annoyance- a short navy dress and the red staining the white collar.
“Did you try hydrogen peroxide?” a voice behind her suggested. Of course the girl recognized his mocking London accent. She attempted to sound miffed at his sneaking up on her unpronounced, but she could do little about the blush that darkened her cheeks.
“What are you doing in a lady’s bedroom?” she demanded from him, hoping to fluster him. But when she spun to face him, he was leaning leisurely in the doorway...
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posted by Robin_Love
Oxpaha
Oxpaha
Name: Asmundur “Des” Celos
Alias: Oxpaha
Occupation: Hero/Trainer
Powers: A powerful set of unbreakable, inescapable, invulnerable handcuffs
Skills/talents: Basic street fighting, all kinds of arsenal, a little bit of martial arts
Appearance: Brown/black hair and dark blue eyes
History:Des has a very strange history. His dad was a cop. His mother was a nurse. Because of their work, he saw little of them and more of his cousin Reyna Jackson. He is older than she is, but the two grew up playing together. His Father was Latin-Russian which is why his name isn't American. His father was shot on duty...
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Martina blinded a few times before she was able to full open her eyes, her head was pounding from the mind-blast. She sat up, as she did she felt a paining sensation in her waist she grabbed hold on it noticing a slit and blood. She looked around but Nate was no where in sight. She stood up wavering a little then made her way down the mountain to the cave.

As she approached the cave her entire body ached more so did the slit on her waist, she continued to waver until she enter the cave. She fell to her knee from exhaustion Superboy noticed the emerald haired and rush to her shouting out her...
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