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posted by BladeYJ
White Queen o:
White Queen o:
These tend to take me a long time.. sorry XD anyway.. ENJOY! Btw had to re-publish this because I had to unpublish it and change some stuff due to leaving out some vital info, but it's all good now!!

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He's as crazy as she is. His body shakes and he scratches the walls until his fingers bleed. His broken heart made him crazy, he now only serves her, he knows what and who she really is, but his love pushes him on. People question his attempts at suicide but they all know he's just insane, for one he goes on about,"Wonderland being destroyed." But the Asylum still stands tall and ominous.

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A girl, asleep, on a gurney was pushed into 'the' room, her onyx hair splayed across the metal.
"Hey.."
"Yeah?"
"I have the sedated patient. May I say, she knows more than we think."
"Ah shut it..Lay her on the table, let the tests begin." A voice grumbled as the sound of a buzz-saw erupted.


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"Jeannot lapin!" Her accent came out soft as it set an edge on her voice. The boy, who held her hand in a firm grip hissed at her command and stopped.
"Yes..?"
"Let go of me! I want to go back and see the Hatter.."
"Alice, you don't understand you thick head b-girl!" His nails dug into her wrist,"Please... Let's go..!" He hissed and she followed after the masked boy. The silence that lingered was thick and harsh. Emerald jewels examined the grove they were traveling down.

A smile. It was a smile. A smile that caused her to nearly trip and fall; the only thing that stopped her was the sure grip of the Rabbit. "Are you alright, dear?"
"Rabbit, someone was smiling at me..."
"Someone..?"
"Yes.. Over there.." She pointed and at the distracted state of her escort, she escaped and trailed to where she saw the dazzling whites. "Right.. here.." She examined the tree, its purple leaves dancing idly. Alice circled the trunk, even went to the extent of climbing the first branch and sitting on it.

"Alice..It was nothing." He growled making his way over to the tree.
"Mister Rabbit, I know what I saw, I am not one of the crazy nat-"
"Nature? My lady, you're as mad as the Queen of Blood herself."

The sudden outburst made her lose balance and teeter, almost falling off the limb.
A scowl crossed the girl's face and she searched the leaves above her,"Who said that?"
"Me..." A twisted smile came into her vision along with a dark haired boy, his grey eyes bright, while two-cat-like ears sat atop his head. One twitched as he ran a paw through his shaggy hair. A glare caught the eye of the dark-haired girl, she blinked a few times then caught sight of a piercing on his left ear. It was a hoop and an "E" hung from it, she opened her mouth to say something, but his paw came into view again.
"Sir, you have a paw.." Alice whimpered, dumbfounded.

Black slits widened into saucers as he snickered,"Just gloves, Alice, dangerous gloves." The boy flexed his wrist and five sharp claws extended from the glove. The points swept past her face, skimming and cutting a lock of her hair.
"Cheshire, I'm taking her to see the Queen, we're very late and you're only slowing us down!"
"Rabbit, always late are you not? How come you have to be in a rush all the time. Time is non-existent don't you know? Something only made up to keep everything from happening at once.. Silly clocks drive me mad.." The cat was now behind the boy, his teeth grazing the neck of the Rabbit, which resulted in shivers from the masked boy. "So, my little servant, may I join you on your expedition to my favorite Queen's palace?"
"Of course, Cheshire!" Alice beamed as she hopped from the tree and took his hand, leading him down the path.

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"Cat..?"
"Yes, My Queen?" A girl replied, her jet black hair hung to to her thighs, the dress she wore was purple and pink and it caressed her frame nicely, as large pink and black butterfly wings framed her. On her right wing in the pink of the pattern, was a black "O" and within that "O" was a sideways "I". The girl fluttered her wings as a shiver ran down her spine.
"Is she here?"
"Yes, my lady, and she's on her way. I believe she has Cheshire with her.."
"Go-"
The woman's word's were interrupted by an abrupt sound of a trumpet. Grey lay on the door in front of her. "They're here.." She whispered just as the grand-door opened and two people filed in after a white-knight guard. The guard announced the names of the visitors and exited. There stood a white tuxed boy, a white, rabbit-like, mask concealing most of his profile. Next to him was a girl with vibrant eyes shining at the woman sitting upon her throne, who was adorning a white collared dress along with a black bodice, gloves, and velvet flowing beneath the snowy ruffles below her waist. Her blonde hair swayed upon her shoulders as she shifted in her throne. Green lay on the necklace she had on, it was much like hers, but the Queen's was on a platinum chain and beared the letter "A". It was a gorgeous necklace and Alice felt the feeling of jealousy spike in her.

"Brother.." The Queen spoke, a faint smile crossing her face.
"Sister.." The smile was returned shortly,"This is the one you told me to find, correct?"
"Alice? Yes...It's good to see you again."
"My Queen..." The girl that was sitting next to the lovely woman in black and white spoke.
"Yes, Caterpillar?"
"The girl doesn't remember, not me, not you, not him, not anyone, she does not recall anything. I told you she was as useless as last time." Her tone came out harshly as she glared at the girl.
"Now, now...It's okay, she'll be easier to work with...Alice, I am the White Queen, ruler of this Kingdom and guardian of Wonderland."
The green-eyed girl gave a bow and smiled,"Nice to meet you.."
"You know why you're here, right?"
"Well, ma'am, the Hatter only told me briefly that I was to kill whoever the Red Queen is.."
"Then I'll take it that you do know.. The Red Queen is evil, made of nothing but hate and malice. She needs to be brought down permanently, and you my dear, are the only one that can do that. Understand?"
"I-I Think s-"
The winged-girl hissed along with a scoff,"She's stupid.. can't you tell? Alice, believes she's dreaming, well let me tell you, girl. This is no dream, this is real and unless you take it seriously, you will fall and die like the rest of the people that tried to take on the Queen of Blood."

Alice whined and the Rabbit frowned standing in front of the girl. "My Queen, we need direct orders from you, we can't go in there blindly."
"Very well..Cheshire, where are you..?"
A tail curled around the Queens neck lightly and in moments the dark-haired boy was in the lap of the ruler,"Right here, my love.."
"Give her the blade..Alice this weapon is called a Vorpal Blade, it's power is unlike no others. It can cut through anything and the metal it's constructed of is the only thing that can truly hurt the Red Queen.. Brother, I'm assigning you to the protector of Alice. Take her to the kingdom and kill the Queen."

With that Cheshire blinked and a blade with a foreign inscription appeared in Alice's hand, the weapon glowed with a blue aura and had a pristine shine to it.
"Do you understand, Rabbit?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Then go..."

Just as the boy turned leading Alice out, he heard his name and looked back at his sister, mouthing the words.

"And if she dies.... so will you..."
Our Caterpillar.
Our Caterpillar.
Cheshire..
Cheshire..
posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white cloak and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained more powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes by the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope you enjoyed
Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
posted by SilverWings13
This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my motto for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if you don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much more sense to you if you read these quick one-shots first:
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Thank you, and enjoy!


Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the day of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river,...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.


~

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was...
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A Goatrider
A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of articles in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth by a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only stole to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Jeremy Thompson

Alias: Jet Stream

Age:18

Appearance: brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin and tall.

Personality: he takes a leadership role in situations and tries his best to do right for those around him. he is accepting to everyone, nice ,caring, protective of the ones he loves.

Relationship: cousin to Bentley, dating Tori

Powers/Skills:he has all the combat skills he grew up learning, he still has the hooks he uses in combat. creating a small burst of speed only really used for get aways or sneak attacks and can create smoke when he does his small burst of speed. He can also create a fire...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to you instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, you lose something dear to you, or you feel pity for yourself and people you care about around you. You may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung by Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the friends challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank you Discord for help with the title I just look for a synonym XD))

It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed...
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posted by Robin_Love
When he awoke for the second time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third question brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played by all of the young heroes that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the wall spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected...
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So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!

"How do you play this?"

"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"

"Isn't that mean Ashley?"

"No, it's fun!"

"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.

"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then...
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"So this....is the under...stan...ding you...and Que....en...Beet...le have." Honesty forced out as Frostbite squeezed his throat even tighter, She chuckled, "Alanna doesn't know I'm her daughter."
Snowflake laid on the floor groaning in pain but was in a bit of shock as she gazed upon the gold hair creature. Honesty's face turned a deep red as he tried to chuckle but gasped and coughed for air.
"You said before that I had no idea who I was dealing with, but I have to admire you're a pretty good fighter." with that said she released his neck and the boy hit the floor. He went on all-fours as...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Listen to this in another tab or whatever while reading (; link))

When I woke it up, I had two things crawling around in my head.

One: I felt hollow, as if a part of me was missing. Almost like someone took me and cut me in half, emptied my body of all it's contents then sewed me up. My fingers dug into the sheets as I sat up, straight, the room becoming familiar. Red velvet curtains hung in front of the window, blocking out all but the smallest rays of light. The silk sheets, I clung to, were smooth and the color of lust itself, it was the same for the walls and carpet. Cool wood filled the...
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posted by Robin_Love
Death
Death
He paced back and forth in the room and her eyes followed him. The room they sat in wasn't too large but very comfortable. Crimson lay on the couch to her right, sunglasses in place. Shade sat elegantly in an arm chair to her left. She sat on the only other couch, plenty of room beside her. In front of her, facing the TV-mounted fire place was a dark coffee table. Tea and snacks had been set out for them as they waited.
“You're quite agitated today.”
“Why do you think? Crimson, what do you have?”
The red head looked up for a minute.
“He's......confused.”
“He has his doubts that are...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random drabble?

"How many bedrooms?"
"Of course that's your first question."
"The answer's one, isn't it?" 
Alek signed in resignation and leaned back against the ledge. On the rooftop beside him sat Aryess, who had paused bouncing the tennis ball against the wall of the utility building to give her brother a no-nonsense look. "Tara agreed to it, Argentum," he defended. 
"I'm not judging you!" she returned, resuming the mindless action of bouncing the ball. "In case you've forgotten, I live with my boyfriend." She paused, the ball leaving her hand and riding the gentle toss to the brick wall,...
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posted by SilverWings13
The smoke filled the air like a choking fog; the alarm blared loudly enough to deafen. He had been in the office once before, when he had snuck in for preparations for this day. The walls were the same sterile white, bare except for a map that hung on the corkboard, bright with red pins. There was glass scattered across the floor now from the one-way window of one wall. The desk was on its side. He hurried over to the wall with the map where keycards hung from a hook. He stood on his tippy toes to grab them. When he turned to run back to the others, he saw the foot sticking out from behind...
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posted by SilverWings13
In the tundra, she could see her own breath. It escaped like a faint cloud from her nostrils and floated upwards a few centimeters before disappearing into the pine needles. This high up, those tendrils of breath would be unnoticeable to anyone far below. Below, the crouching snow-covered bushes remained still and silent. No visible clouds escaped them.
An approaching roar drew her attention over the forest floor as a black jeep emerged from the forest. It barreled through undergrowth, breaking through the freshly fallen snow, leaving behind deep tire treads and the reek of diesel. It would...
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posted by Robin_Love
Becca
Becca
Name: Rebecca "Becca" Stevenson

Likes: Magic

Best Friend: Erin

Loves: Tyler

Dislikes: Skeptics

Worst Habit: She never eats enough

Personal Secret: She dated Robin and wiped his memory of her despite him being her first love

Favorite Food: Chocolate

Favorite Color: Red

Code Name: Shade

Mentor/Inspiration: Batman

Relations: Tyler Stevenson

Base of Operations: Wherever needed

Personal Home: Not Disclosed

Occupation: Hero

Job: None

Team: The Resistance
posted by Robin_Love
Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Alix Penn to others, Joan of Arc to heroes alike
Nickname: Alix, Alice, Jo, or Joan
Reason or meaning of name: Alix means “of noble kind”; Penn meaning “Enclosure”
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Long, wavy, light brown/dark blonde
Height: 5’4”
Clothing Style: Modest
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: I fear nothing
Your Guilty Pleasure: French Cuisine
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Those who think themselves higher than others
Your Ambition for the Future: To protect

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What tea to drink?...
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posted by Robin_Love
The moon was high in the sky by the time she got home, her slinky black dress already too uncomfortable. She took off her heels and put the gun back in her safe. She sighed as she went to the kitchen, prepping a glass with scotch from her little bar before taking a sip. She walked into her room and put the glass on the bedside table. She slipped off the dress and dressed in a pair of black shorts and a red t-shirt too large for her frame. Seeing a red light on the phone, she played the recorded message.
“Hey Becca, it’s Devin. I know you wanted to be alone, but Fang and I-”
The recording...
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