Powers: Can turn any object into an animal of her choice. Though she prefers snakes. She can talk to all wanyama and is immune to poison of any kind. She is a Charmer making anyone do her will kwa imba to them, au a kiss to their lips. She can phase through solid objects, and can shape shift to any snake of her liking. Works well with guns and aim. She grew up around them. And can handle swords as well.
Bio: Cadmus was raised in Russia and was caught in the Mafia in a young age thanks to her parents' involvement....
The winds off of Fangs wings blew the sand around, erasing the remainders of where he once stood. “Stay here. I’m going after him” Max unfolded her wings and followed Fang, she could see the black speck in front of her, Max picked up speed, following close on Fang’s trail. “Fang, slow down!” Max screamed to the juu of her lungs, while Fang ignored her distant screams, he spaced himself out of reality, ignoring the fact he was flying at a juu speed of 800 MPH, and Max was struggling to keep up with his pace, “Fang!” Max let out a ear piercing scream. Fang suddenly came back to reality...
Mel sat alone in her room, her knees pulled up to her chest, closely inspecting a knife. "I wonder if this thing can realy kill d-" Before she could finish, her eyes widened as something grabbed her arms. She screamed, then Fang kicked the door open. Her fingernails dug into the floor, her hand and part of her arm as the only thing inaonyesha in the light. He grabbed her arms, digging his fingernails into her skin, and started to pull Mel out of the darkness. His hands slipped, due to blood, dispite the grip of his fingernails. Mel screamed and slip completely into...
Ok.... just something new and temporary.....I need to teach myself to let a character be what I write, and not twist them up in come crazy conspiracy and totally destroy the main idea.....
Hero Name: The Reaper.....
Real Name: Eli Crippler....
Occupation: Hero.
Appearance: Usually in the shadows. So all wewe can see are, dark, deep, red eyes. If he ever does come out though.... Tall, 6'2, black hair that falls in place perfectly, scrawny build, and deep, glowing red eyes.....
Personality: No emotion what-so-ever. Untill someone brings out the light in him. au puts him on valium XP. So if he falls...
"It's raining, Ary." wewe don't open your eyes as he approaches you. "I know," wewe said. wewe can hear the patter of the rain on the rooftop. It's a soothing rythmless Muse to your ears. "Wouldn't wewe prefer to be inside?" he asks, standing over you. "If I wanted to go inside, why would I be out here?" wewe snap. You sigh and open your eyes. Alek stares blankly at you, letting the rain drops fall on him and soak his jacket. "I'm sorry, Alek," wewe apologize, shame forcing wewe to look down at your hands. "I just..." wewe trail off, the words dying on your lips as wewe realized wewe have no explanation....
I've decided to leave this club, due to the high levels of drama and hate that has been thrown my way kwa 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 songesha 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 siku after day.
Personally, I find this arguing to be truly pointless and very immature. I have just had my...
“Becca...what's going to happen?” Erin faced the young warrior and saw her face was set in stone. Cat had curled up at their feet, asleep but tormented with nightmares. Erin had tried several times to get the crystal off of Devin yet to no avail. Becca was the only one who seemed ready to take whatever was dished out. “There is no way of telling, Erin. But after this battle is over, I know where to go.” Erin bit her lip and looked away. “Might I come with you? I'll have nowhere to go after.” “Of course.” “Thank you.” Becca nodded solemnly. “How can wewe accept your fate so willingly,...
These arguments are really stupid. That's the point blank message here. I could leave it at that, but I'm still pissed, so Im gonna go on, and you're gonna read it all.
Let's get this straight, Beloved_Robin ilitumwa an makala yesterday with his rant about shippings--
Hold it! Stop right there! That's the problem here! Rants! Now, yes, at the current moment I'm being a hypocrit, but this has to end. These rants are the problem. Yes, I understand we all have an opinion and as human beings (pan/homo-sexual, transgender, whatever) we have a right t express it. Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness....
Mel was sitting upside down on the couch, staring at a wall.
Mel ran through the vally, the grass, so soft, and the flowers, it couldve been a dream. She laughed. She was tackled kwa a young man, she laughed and rolled onto her back. Smiling up at him. He smiled down at her. She slipped out from under him and got up. She ran again. Laughing and screaming playfully. She tripped, and rolled down the hill. Him rolling close behind. "Ak!" She screamed as he wrapped his arms around her. He kissed the juu of her head. She smiled and leaned against him. She could feel his heat, she loved...
Twan walk's trouw the thrence, buths lieling evrywer around them, the hair of a RA soildir got cut of kwa an passing bullet.Keeps your heads down comrades, they we cant fith tham this way. Twan said. The RA soldire within hearing rangce took cover. moto the Katyusha, blow them to hig havean. Twan alisema in his earpice to his aralarie camander. Yes sir, the officer said. evrywan heard the schreaming sound of the Katyusha's launsing ther devastating missels, the merc's her terifid in ther trence kwa the scheaming sound. Gunfire and the Ra saw howe the misels rain down on the merc's, devestayding...
Static Shock Episode One: "Shock to the System"* Link: link
Summary: Virgil Hawkins is a smart, funny teen who gets beaten up kwa gang leader Francis, who calls himself "F-Stop." The leader of another gang, Wade, protects Virgil sometimes, but says he can't be there all the time for Virgil. Wade asks Virgil to jiunge his gang, but Virgil doesn't want to be part of a gang because a gang's gunfire killed his mother. Wade tells Virgil to onyesha up at the docks. Virgil is afraid to say "no", so he shows up. When Virgil arrives at the docks, Wade's gang gives him a gun as F-Stop's...
Just doing this for the hell of it because well, it's pawsome! Derp.
Name: Braeburn (Pronounce: BARE-burn) Nickname: Brae for everybody, for Thane,"fucking Cat." Age: Too Old For This Shit. Gender: Female Coat Color: black Collar: A ribbon that's the German flag. Alucard gave him that collar, alama so Braeburn never forgets where he came from. Partner: 96/Alucard Fair Enemies: Thane. Hobbies: Clawing Thane's face out, cockblocking Alucard, popping up at the most bila mpangilio of places, sleeping and doing whatever the hell Cats does. Favorite food: apple Slices, fish, and whatevers on Alucard's plate.
Boooop This is for Fin and Adrian! This the first one I am doing.. and I need to know if it's good So please leave a maoni
It was a cold night, the snow tumbled into the fire-caster's jet-black hair. She sat in the snow, relaxing. Tears streamed down her rosey cheeks as memories haunted her. She kept her eyes shut as the snow around her melted into a puddle of water. She let out muffled cries. "Fin?" His voice was soft and quiet. She cried harder. "Fin!!" His tone raised a bit as he ran up inayofuata to her in the white, blanket setting. He set his hand on her shoulder. She cried more. Her...
I was sitting around bored today…and I came up with these! xD Bold is myself talking and regular font is Fang. Astrics are movement, etc. W/e wewe want to call it.
Does not having a special sort of power make wewe angry? I have special powers! Sort of!
If some bila mpangilio person off the mitaani, mtaa hugged you, would wewe kill them? They’d probably get kicked.
Do wewe secretly want to be hugged? Don’t we all?
Do wewe like Devin? Duh, obviously.
What about me? No. You’re annoying me.
GOOD. Now, do wewe prefer blondes au brunettes? Whatever…
Do wewe like eating things? I upendo eating, I orodha it as a hobby.
The dreamy melody filled the room. She could have continued playing forever, tapping each key to sing a specific note. But like all great things, the seemingly endless Claire de Lune was nearing its end. She played out the last measure, holding the last note. She waited for it's last breath to fade before lifting her hands from the keys. "How was that?" she asked, nervous of the response she would receive. "Excellent, Emily." Emily Weston, formerly known as Project Immunity, turned on the piano's bench to face her teacher. Jasper sat mbele on the couch, his head resting in his hands; his eyes...
Her back hit the ukuta with a quiet thump. Her hands were pinned on either side, and she closed her eyes. His lips fell on hers and she smiled, kissing back. The gentle kiss soon became zaidi passionate. Phoebe wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. They broke apart at a low, but deadly growl. Both turned to look at the very grumpy Fang that had entered the room. Dylan smirked as Fang sat on the couch, arms crossed. Dylan winked at Phoebe and walked over to the raven-haired hero. “Hey Fang.” He got a grunt in reply. Dylan's smirk only widened. “I see you're having issues. Maybe I can help.”...
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