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I've decided to leave this club, due to the high levels of drama and hate that has been thrown my way by certain asinine people (2 in particular). These two people, I shan't name names, have made this club unenjoyable for me, and I just feel that it is high time that I move on away from it. I come on this website as an escape from my daily routine, and I don't think it should be miserable. That to me, is truly saddening, when one cannot go online without feeling bullied and harassed day after day.

Personally, I find this arguing to be truly pointless and very immature. I have just had my fill of all of the trivial bullshit that has been occurring on this club. Now, I could write a rant (like several others have done) on how all of those fighting need to make peace, but I feel that would be a waste of pixels. In all honesty, I am warning all of you that the fighting will never stop. People fight over the littlest of things, and some people either are too stubborn, or too proud to stop fighting for what they believe is right.

Now I could write another rant on how those 2 people who have burned me need to stop acting like they are God and need to stop acting like they are entitled to do whatever they please because they have some special "power" on this club; but what good would that do? I have already been a target for those types of rants, and they aren't too fun to read. I find it extremely low and shallow for anyone to call out another in an article, but some people feel the need to stoop to that level. Now, some may say that my opening statement of this paragraph is hypocritical. It is, but it is because I'm trying to prove my point here. These rants are ridiculous, just like these pathetic arguments.

I'm just stating my piece here. I hope that in the future, this club can grow, and people will learn not to start stupid fights, especially over a nickname, someone's opinion on a club's banner, an agreement with an article, or someone's personal beliefs and/or morals.

I hope to stay in touch with all of the great friends I've made on here. I will still be on fanpop, but I will no longer be associated with the Young Justice clubs. Damn shame too, because I really love this show! However, I just wanted to say that I have enjoyed all of the good times we've had and I have loved being part of your stories, posts, and pictures. I will truly miss all of you! So I guess it is time for me to bid all of you a final farewell. Until we meet again my fellow Young Justice fans, and OC's!

Anywhore ;D ........bye everybody! Baker OUT.......permanently.
It was dark, the moon shining dimly in the dark streets. A shadow crept keeping away from the moonlight. The shadow was Cadmus, Mafia. Her red hair pressed to her back against a wall. She breathed heavily. She hated being chased. She found it most annoying. She held her guns in each hand, and when she heard no footsteps, she ran from her spot in the shadows, and just as she did a light shone on her. Her gold eyes glimmering back at her enemy. A shout was given and she was spotted.
"Damn." Mafia whispered as she ran in the alleys. She looked around, her eyes catching on a fire escape. She quickly...
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posted by Robin_Love
Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason or meaning of name: Lancelot: Servant, Morgan: Sea
Eye Color: Grey-Blue
Hair Style/Color: Short, brown
Height: 6’ 0”
Clothing Style: Discreet
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Not your business
Your Guilty Pleasure: Watching
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Hurting Others
Your Ambition for the Future: My ambitions are unneccessary

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What happened?
What You Think About the Most: Saftey
What You Think About Before Bed: I never plan to sleep.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: I listen

LAYER...
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added by MinaBloodlust
Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do you mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, or merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his shirt wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He said shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged...
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give you an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" by Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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posted by GlitterPuff
Some of you wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are you doing?” The small ghost had a bag on her back, almost through the front door.

“I’m going to, get something.” Her speech had become much more eloquent and correct. Even though she still looked and act seven years old, she had learned so much it was like she could be in collage.

“To get what?”

“I, left my shovel at the park. I wanted to go retrieve it.”

“Okay. Just be back soon. I’m making dinner in a little.” The redhead turned and went...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Y'all Remember Ethan right?
Her hips swayed to the music she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played music from the 40's, she missed the music of that era and the speakeasies where she sang freely with elbowed length gloves that no one questioned for asked to remove because the situation was deemed inappropriate. Her long black hair was pulled high into her head in a ponytail that matched the rhythm of her hips. In one arm she held a bowl filled with chocolate batter and with the other she held the spoon she was mixing with. Babylon laughed at her self as she caught her...
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posted by BladeYJ
((In the last part, since I take so long to write...Shit happened..))

It was a few minutes before midnight. The moon was full and gracing the land with a beautiful silvery hue. I pulled the mask over my face, taking a deep breath in. Then out. My hands fastened the belt around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen minutes before Declan's scent was lost, never to be picked up again. I had made it my goal to hunt him down, as he done me. Not kill him, yet, but follow...see if he'd lead me to the other three.

I was down the hall when I heard...
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posted by Robin_Love
In this life, in my past ones, I've been called many names. My name becomes a mockery to others who don't know my powers. Despite the form I now am, I remember everything from my past; still feel pain from wounds long ago healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the next without so much as minutes passing by. I've died many times, some by my own hands. Yet it seems this is my curse, my burden to carry. I have lost all close to me only to have new ones be taken by death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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added by Eclipse-YJ
Source: askkaimei.tumblr.com
<3
<3
My little baby... Meet Vulpes... He is based off of "THE VULPES INCULTA" from my new, and latest obsession, Fallout: New Vegas.. All rights belong to Bethesda Gaming Studios and the other creators of the game. I did change up some things *Cough* The Legion and his past *cough* To fit the modern day time of our little OC universe, but mostly everything else, including looks, personality, and the 'gang' leader, is based off his charrie and other notes from the game..

Name: Vulpes Inculta
(V-ull-pez In-cool-tah)

Class:Villian

Race: Caucasian/Human

Age: Eighteen

Hair: Dark brown; buzz-cut.

Eyes: A vibrant...
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posted by khanna266
name:BonBon Sumiru
age:17
alias:mystery
powers: teleporting,cloning,can transform into anything she wants,and sorcery
civvies:pink dress
appearance:pink hair eyes change color depending on her mood
hero outfit:work in progress
personality:sweet,funloving,funny,and a bit flamboyant
Bg story:she came from Japan when she was 13 with her dad who died a year later to learn the American culture and met M'gann who let her stay with her for a while and became a part of Young Justice,and later on moved into her own apartment.
extra stuff:she loves bunnies,boys with accents,people who are kind and can make hder laugh,and chocolate

<3<3<3 hope you liked it!
she also has a sense for advemture
BonBon in civvies
BonBon in civvies
posted by Robin_Love
His eyes snapped open and he looked around. He was sitting in the same tree he had come to hours ago. He pulled his shirt away from his body, only now noticing how it stuck to him with a cold sweat. He shivered and ran a hand over his eyes.
“I haven't thought of that in years.”
He looked up to the darkening sky and sighed. The memory itself was dear to him, but he could still feel the pain of that day as fresh as if it was happening now. The words from long ago played in his mind and he looked at the simple wedding band on his finger. Doubts flooded his mind as memory after memory drowned...
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posted by Robin_Love
“You think I would give you that opportunity?”
“I think you'll have no choice.”
She looked at him, amusement in her eyes.
“You presume much.”
He smiled and opened his mouth to speak again but was cut off when Bruce came to the mic, asking for everyone to join in the toast for Devin. She watched as her dance partner moved quickly off the floor and up to the make-shift stage. She glanced about before making her way out the door and towards the front door. Alfred handed her the coat she'd worn.
“It was good to see you again, Ms. Stevens.”
“Same to you Alf. Watch over all of them for...
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posted by Robin_Love
Amara
Amara
I really like this character and the pics fit more than they did with Becca. And I like using these pics ^-^ Enjoy her!!!


Name: Unknown
Alias: Amara
Occupation: supervillain
Powers: she has magic and invisibility
Skills/talents: Stealth, hacking, agility, combat, sword master, tracking
Appearance: Black hair, red eyes, pale skin, and
History: She was born to a poor family in Attalin. Her parents died in a recent battle of power. She was found by the royal guards and adopted into the royal family as Becca's sister. She is a few years older than Becca and only one year older than Willow. She was trained...
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posted by Robin_Love
Here you go Alex and GlitterPuff. The one-shot with a million ocs. I also didn't really know what to do so no one get mad at me.



The ground shook to the beat, music pounding loudly though the walls. Her usual scowl in place, she sat cross-legged in a corner. She caught glimpses of Rene and Erin and Alex through the crowd. Her eyes scanned past them to the bar where Twan and Mafia sat at the bar. She saw Fang leaning against a wall, Devin at his side. Silver walked around a bit, Bloodmist at her side, head covered and concealed by a dark hood. Scott sat at a table, Cat and Mel with him. She guessed...
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posted by MafiaYJ
"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one said anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is more powerful than she seems."



Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, or what she ran into. She stopped...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She sat on the couch reading a book, but really she wasn't reading or thinking of the words on the pages in front of her. She was really confused and at a loss of why Bentley was acting weird around her as if he were hiding something. She was worried more than confused, she worried she had done something wrong. Had she been too resistant or unsure of trusting him?.

She let out a deep sigh placing the book down on the coffee table and laying there staring up at the ceiling in wonder.

Her phone buzzed on the table next to the book she had just placed down, picking it up she saw that the text...
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posted by BladeYJ
((This is a AU article...))

"How many?"
"Eight."
"For what?"
"I don't know, they're typing up the list."
"Well I need to know why my patients are in here before I proceed to... 'therapy'"
"They should be done shortly, Doctor."
"Well go check and quit standing here rambling."
"Yes, ma'am."
"And hurry back!" Doctor called as her assistant rushed into the main office. Her eyes scanned the eleven cells before her. It was ten soft rooms that lined the walls, five on each side, and one at the end of the hallway. These were the rooms she gladly shoved the impeccable creatures she was forced to oversee, due...
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