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posted by Obscurity98
Roy's arms crushed her body as he hugged her, he begged her not to leave. Harley only pushed him away, and backed up. Roy gave her an odd look, and pulled her closer. Harley pushed away again. Kaldur stepped closer, "Harley please, wewe have to come."
Harley looked around, the sorrow in her eyes. She had to find a way to communicate. She ran over to Megan and pulled their heads together, Megan was startled, "what? What are wewe doing?"
Harley motioned from her head to Megan's. Finally Megan got the picture and tried to communicate telepathically. But just as they did, something blocked them. Megan screamed clutching her head, and falling back. Superboy caught her. Harley would have screamed, but she couldn't. Only her mouth opened, and let out no noise.
That's when everyone realized, her abilities were gone. Harley could see it in their eyes. She wanted to tell them, that her past was catching up to her, that if she hurt them she'd never forgive herself. that her past would kill her before she hurt them. That if her Marafiki were to get hurt because of her dreams and her past, life would be no more.

Roy grabbed her arms, and shoved her against him, "Harley, i, i upendo you. wewe can't leave me." Harley wanted to scream, "If wewe kiss me i will!"
But Roy kept on, Harley couldn't take it any more
Roy whispered through sobs, "i loved you. i loved you. why? WHY LEAVE ME!?"
Harley had to shut him up, and what other way than a kiss?
Harley wrapped and arm around his neck weakly since the pain shot up from her side to her arm. and kissed him. Something happened to her body when she did, she could feel it. She was dying now, she knew. She pulled away, and some how words emerged, She realized that when she kissed him and the poison was in her, she could speak again.She looked up at her friends. Her family, and her Love. and alisema "I am sorry. This is a fatal kiss, Klarion abducted me, and when i am kissed it releases a toxic, but it won't kill Roy".She began to cry, "its going to kill me." She heard everyone gasp and then Roy scream, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Her body slipped to the ground, In her mind she could just see, Klarion Happier than a goon.. Roy cradled her in her arms. Megan and Artemis ran over grabbing her hands. Superman and Batman, did so too. everyone crowded around. Roy was sobbing, along with everyone else.
Roy cried and cried, Conner came over and planted kiss on her head, and wally hugged her tight. Along with Artemis and Megan.

Harley could feel herself slipping, "What better way to die, surrounded kwa family and friends. And a last kiss. To death." Her yes closed, as she tried etching the faces of everyone she loved fro the very last time.




Harley laid in sand, when she awoke. "What where am i?" A female voice answered, "you're dead. well, some what of course. Child wewe are in the middle of the universe. I saw what the Witch Boy has done to you, and i am willing to strike wewe a deal." Harley looked around, "Who are you? Why am i here?"
The voice laughed, "You are here because i want wewe here. I am to strike a deal with you, i give wewe back your life, but with the Curse of Troy."
Harley sat up looking for the unknown woman. but saw nothing, "What is the curse of Troy?"
the voice snapped, "Does it matter, Child, wewe have no choice, i am to give wewe back your life,"
Harley looked around, "Why? How?"
The woman responded , "As some one else."
The woman stepped into the light, and Harley gasped she knew this woman."YOU!"
The woman smiled, "Me indeed." The sand began to sift below her, creating some sort of black hole and Harley slipped through with scream, the woman turned her back, has Harley disappeared, "A new life for dead."
 The woman- Dark Angel
The woman- Dark Angel
posted by SilverWings13
Never Alone part II- Stakeout

SilverWings kept her eyes trained on the warehouse. It was blazing hot, and she had long abandoned her leather jacket, hiding it in the tall grasses. Her eyes flickered to her partner, who squatted patiently in the weeds, keeping eyes on their target.
Silver sighed, frustrated kwa the empty silence, "Looks abandoned."
"Another dead-end?" Thirteen wondered.
"Gordon Tin, third name on the list," Silver said. "This is the address from the data-base." She felt her spirit dampen. The first two names on the orodha had led to empty apartments. She was certain she had memorized...
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He has a partner and her profaili will be up shortly-

Name- Caleb

Alter ego- Target

Age- 17

Grade- Junior

Allies- Night/Day

Personality- sometimes cocky, proud, protective, older brother, teasing, doubtful, sometimes thoughtful, careful, loving.

His ability-

He is the only meta in his family though he doesn't use his powers often mostly just to disgruntle his younger sister. He can great gusts of win and small tornado like things for a few dakika but never a full out one. He is also intelligent. he knows how to rile his opponent up enough to make them make a mistake. His name it self makes some people...
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posted by Robin_Love
Name: Lancelot Morgan

Likes: Swords, animals, history

Best Friend: Blaine, Aryess

Loves: Aryess

Dislikes: Those who pick on the weak

Worst Habit: Too trusting

Personal Secret: I have very few scars

inayopendelewa Food: French kitunguu Soup, blueberry pancakes

inayopendelewa Color: Blue

Code Name: Lance?

Mentor/Inspiration: Arthur

Relations: Unaware of my birth parents

Base of Operations: Currently Nedora

Personal Home: Nedora

Occupation: Knight

Job: Knight

Team: None

What Symbolizes You: Excalibur. au justice and loyalty

Biggest Regret: Not taking one hit...

Dream Career: Professor of Arthurian History.

Most hivi karibuni Nightmare: Realizing everything was a dream

Spirit Animal: Dog
posted by Robin_Love
 Carly
Carly
Name: Carly

Likes: Sweets

Best Friend: None

Loves: Heat

Dislikes: Cold

Worst Habit: Anti-Social

Personal Secret: I can dance really well

inayopendelewa Food: Creamed Spinach

inayopendelewa Color: Black

Code Name: Vixen

Mentor/Inspiration: Becca

Relations: None

Base of Operations: Resistance Headquarters

Personal Home: New York

Occupation: Mercenary

Job: Journalist

Team: Resistance

What Symbolizes You: Wind

Biggest Regret: Not falling in love

Dream Career: Travel writer

Most hivi karibuni Nightmare: Uhh...

Spirit Animal: Fox
vixen
Vixen
posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tandoori Parker! Well, Caverly I guess? I’m not sure really which one we go kwa after everything... *shrugs*
Reason au meaning of name: I.. doesn’t really have a fancy meaning au anything.
Eye Color: Green~
Hair Style/Color: It’s a light brown that’s like.. a little past my shoulders and it’s always pinned back au pulled away from my face!
Height: 5’5.
Clothing Style: Comfortable! I like leggings in sweatpants, but every now and then wewe can find me in jeans.
Best Physical Feature: I.. don’t know? My figure I guess.. I don’t really care about looks....
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posted by SilverWings13
The endless halls of the immense cathedral were quiet, but not silent. Wind whispered through cracks in the ancient walls and wooden floors, like ghosts seeping in and out of the hallways. Tall stained glass windows allowed in colorful light during the day. The infirmary’s windows, however, were plain glass, and the moonlight filtered into the room as soft white light between shadows. The only color came from a single, small rose stain-glass window high above the door. Nestled in the center of the purple and dhahabu petals was a tiny angel. The Angel had its eyes closed and head bowed over the...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Fletcher stepped out onto the docking, his hands immediately unbuttoning the dark buttons on his peacoat to get away from the sweltering heat. "Christ.." he mumbled and paused at the black sport car that awaited for him. He opened the shina and tossed in the suitcase, his bag following afterwards. He hesitated to get into the car but slid into the backseat, side-eyeing the girl that sat across from him. "They send wewe to fetch after their rogue son?" He chuckled and crossed his arms. "Your father is very sick, Fletch, a lot has changed in the three years you've been gone." She leaned back in...
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posted by SilverWings13
This totally messes with the ToF timeline, sowwz KFf~

Hailey paused in the doorway, her message dying on her lips. It was rude to spy on someone, but the way his shoulders slumped mbele with the weight of the world, face hidden in his hand, rigid and still as stone, made her hesitate. "It's not your fault," she stated finally. As expected, he straightened with the emotions wiped from his face. He wouldn't let her see him weak, not now. Even with his shoulder in a sling, his leg mutilated, his neck heavily bandaged, discipline brought a sternest to his posture that made her hesitate to even...
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posted by SilverWings13
The party leapt from their chairs, the advisor and trade miniter’s son taking up posts in front their prince.
A woosh of wind billowed through the entryway. The stench of smoke followed. Hailey screamed as a masked juggernaut in metal armor barged into the dining room hauling a flame thrower. She quickly dunked under the meza, jedwali for cover as flames were dowsed over the walls and floor, making the men jump back. Hailey suddenly heard a scream from the trade minister's son that made her stomach twist. The stench of burning flesh burned her eyes. Her fear pushed her to jump up and make a run to...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are wewe ready?”
The teenager was deaf to her name. Octavia sighed and went to the bedroom where the younger had gone to get dressed. “If you’re getting cold feet, it’s a little late for that—”
She paused in the doorway. Ana stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at her reflection. Her curls bleached coppery blonde from years in the kitindamlo sun, Octavia had referred to Ana’s dark roots to dye her hair its natural dark auburn. The soft waives were tamed into a bun, circled kwa an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Nudge paused as she entered the room, her chattering with the brunette beside her slowing. She rose an eyebrow in confusion at the three siblings laughing and hugging. "There's more of you?" Jaime looked up at the sound and let go, running over and hugging onto her tightly. She blinked before slowly hugging him. 'I'm so confused." Nudge grabbed his shoulder, pushing him back to stare at him, lowering a few inches to get eye level with the boy. "You look just like him, wow." She leaned back up, patting her head as Jack held up the polaroid, snapping a picture of him. "What's your name, kiddo?"...
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posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the ngome maktaba leaning against her grandfather’s desk, staring at a geode emitting a holographic model of the room they were invading, she could have recited the plan herself. So she did.
“When I arrive, they’ll check me for weapons at the door, so—“
“You’ll have your Glock on wewe since the guards expect it, but you’re prepared to be weaponless anyway,” Ana interrupted. The hologram zoomed in to focus on the front door. Aleksander nodded and continued.
“I’ll go into the room alone,...
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"Noëlle, come inside! Dinner's almost ready!
Michael returned to the pot filling the quant house with the aroma of beef and caramelize onions. He ladled supu into the ceramic bowls, sprinkled in croutons, and smothered them both in Comté before setting the bowls in the oven. When a pair of bare feet was still absent from the kitchen, the man turned off the tanuri, joko and went back to the jikoni door.
"Noëlle?" he called again. "Mon ange!" No answer came from the flowered front yard au the marsh lakeland at the bottom of the hill. Instinctively, Michael grabbed his ala, scabbard ukanda and darted out...
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posted by SilverWings13
Aleksander was already awake when his sister knocked on his door. A blue messenger butterfly, kipepeo had flown through the cracked window half an saa zamani with an urgent message from the Red Army: the White Army’s leader, Wilhelm Magnus, was expected to attend the neutral Circle’s spring solstice celebration. Aleksander had already received the same news from Magnus’ own daughter and was attempting to explain to the Reds that he had the situation under control--without revealing his communications with the other side.
Even if he had been raised a strategist, playing both sides when he only wanted...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Blaine Wyatt Aldric
Blaine Wyatt Aldric
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Blaine Wyatt Aldric
Reason au meaning of name: Blaine-Yellow; Wyatt-Brave, Hardy; Aldric-wise ruler
Eye Color: Undefined (I haven't decided)
Hair Style/Color: Red
Height: 6'3"
Clothing Style: Formal
Best Physical Feature: Why does this matter? (His hair)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Loosing
Your Guilty Pleasure: Kisses
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: ...Loosing
Your Ambition for the Future: I wish not to disclose

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: When did I fall asleep?
What wewe Think About the Most: That's Private
What wewe Think About Before Bed: Not specific...
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posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If wewe choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! wewe alisema she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! wewe don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. wewe need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed...
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Ana stretched her arms as she sat back in her seat, sighing as she slouched in the tall chair and surveyed the crowded bar. Between the time she had arrived with Callaghan and the time she finished her food, the relaxed chajio, chakula cha jioni crowd had been replaced kwa rowdy evening drinkers.

There were mostly young adults, couples and friend groups. A teenager in a flowered sun dress cuddled up to a young man in a jean koti, jacket and beanie. There was even a band consisting of a violinist, drummer, and guitarist setting up their equipment in the back corner.

Ana returned her attention to her own chajio, chakula cha jioni partner....
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posted by Robin_Love
 Reyna Jackson
Reyna Jackson
Name: Reyna (Ray-na) Jackson
Alias: Hyde
Occupation: Translator; vigilante; student
Powers: Siren Song, Levitation, Abnormal strength, Wings, Mermaid
Weaknesses If she expels too much power, she will pass out. She is not invulnerable to weapons. She can only levitate herself for short periods of time.
Skills/talents: She is fluent in sign language, English, and understands animals.
History: Reyna was born the daughter of a human man and a mermaid. Her parents met young and married. As time went on, her father, in his tafuta for scientific recognition, started to go mad. He used his daughter as a...
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posted by SilverWings13
 Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Cal wished to comfort the torn soul and shield its dying light from further darkness...
Demon in the Garden

Grey snowflakes danced in the wind. The air stank of burning hair and flesh. In the dark crimson tint of the kitindamlo planet's infamous scarlet moon, pools of blood became inky black puddles reflecting the remains of the courtyard.
Callaghan Rurik could feel the moto at his back as it raged through the army barracks. Screams were whipped to and fro kwa the ghastly wind, making it impossible to tell if the wails came from behind au ahead. For ahead the mwandishi of this macabre scene continued her vengeful tirade. Callaghan's eyes drifted over the dark shapes littering the once...
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posted by SilverWings13
I'm pretty sure no one's actually kusoma this, but college stuff is stressful af and uandishi about murder is much zaidi reasonable therapy than actually committing murder, so...

Happens right after link

Città dei Canali

Ana kept a firm hand on her brother's arm as they walked away from their escort. Every time she glanced sideways at the blood covered man, he returned her gaze calmly. His composure was meant to be reassuring, but it chilled her to the bone to see such a relaxed reaction after the macabre scene he had created. Eight bodies, cut to pieces kwa bullets, stabbed to death kwa daggers....
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