Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: Austyn's Bio

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posted by BloodyMascara_

Austyn

Austyn.

Age: 14

Hair: Light brown

Eyes: Saphire Blue

Height: 6'0

Weight: 115lbs

Powers: Phasing, invisiblity, water bending(freezing, shaping, moving, evap, ect).

Weapons: Swords, and the occasional mace.

History: Austyn lived in a happy family in France, until they turned on him. He had to run away, they found him begging for spare change in the streets. They took him nyumbani and beat him to teach him a lesson. He moved to america, he got a job, and learned little english. His family is still looking for him. In the wrong place.

Personality: Austyn is pretty open and nice. He knows when to be serious. When he sees someone down au upset, he would go over there and poke them, au hug them. He likes everyone to be happy and together. Quiet when it comes to fighting au family.

S'tume: Leather koti, jacket and white tanktop underneath. Black-washed jeans.

'Stume

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Been to Hell -Song-Fic-

posted by CoaxochYJ

~Contains spoilers straight from the makala she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring wewe to your knees
It'll make wewe beg for more, until wewe can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but wewe like what wewe see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what wewe need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of kondoo and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now wewe know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark

Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....

Swords and Shields Online Chapter 6

posted by Mclovin_69

(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt Lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the matunda stands and opened my option orodha looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....

Prisoner of War 9

posted by Robin_Love

She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her kitanda and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and guns hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of picha and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...

This is the End ~Songfic~

posted by SilverWings13

First songfic ever (published) kwa yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten

It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth songesha and then
Hear my moyo burst again

Her lungs screamed for zaidi air, any air, her body begged for zaidi heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her Lost in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment

The chain...

What-Will-Never-Be One-Shot

posted by SilverWings13

A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The machungwa, chungwa jumpsuit he wore was little zaidi than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. wewe have refused to give us any information...

The Best Birthday Ever

posted by khanna266

Ari stood behind the limber dark mti *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when wewe do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do wewe want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish wewe a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she alisema surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...

Becca and Sam???

posted by Robin_Love

This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!

"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said.

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground.

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen zaidi heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...

Sick

posted by InfinityYJ

A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind kusoma ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...

Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters au brother. She'd distanced herself...

Theives in the Night 1/3

posted by SilverWingsYJ

SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten dakika later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle kwa Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she alisema grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate wewe for waking...

♥One~Shot♥

posted by CoaxochYJ

*Giggle* Cruddy title.

I woke up, cold and lonely. wewe know that weird feeling in your stomach when wewe feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. au wewe die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....

Young Justice

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Turian

added by MinaBloodlust

The Kryptolanteans

added by MinaBloodlust

Jennifer Lawrence

added by YMockingjay

MERRY ALMOST CHRISTMAS!

added by SilverWings13

Source: INTERWEBS

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For Obscurity98

added by -BelovedRobin

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Delta on Patrol

added by DeltaYJ

X-360 Bio

posted by Eclipse-YJ

Name: Weapon X-360 (360 meaning the degree of a perfect circle, deeply meaning ‘Perfect Weapon’)

Occupation: Human weapon/Assassin for hire

Age: 17

Date of Birth: 25th December 1996

Type: Human Weapon/Cyborg

Nationality: American, French, Canadian, Japanese

Hair: Black au some times a fair shade of blue (it changes in the sun) has a side fringe that covers one eye and medium hair in a side parting)

Eyes: zumaridi, zamaradi Green

Powers and/or abilitys:
-Skin can turn into adamantium.
-Adamantium claws located in each finger.
-Good flexibility and practices gymnastic fighting.
-Knowledge of how to use guns...

Web's Bio updated (I thought wewe guys would like to know)

posted by killer24

Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')

Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...

Mep!

posted by Robin_Love

Connors Taylor-Di Angelo

Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...