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posted by BladeYJ
He let a murderous snarl. The echo of his footsteps boomed over the conversations of the people walking the streets, over the drug dealers, over the screams from people as they bled out. This part of the city was dark, dangerous and the people were ruthless.

But that made no difference to him.
He's seen worse, lived worse, done worse.

Jet black boots stopped at a door and he let out a sigh of aggression and kicked the door down with ease, only to be rewarded with another empty house.

"Shit.."

~~~

The gag held her screams back. Blisters were already forming on the sides of her mouth from the constant friction. Blonde hair was matted with dry, dark blood.
She could smell the stench of death, drugs, and fear as it drenched the air, sadly she could hardly see for one of her eyes was swollen from the beating she had took. All feeling was Lost in her hands and feet, they were numb from being wrapped so tightly in barbed wire and rope, so escaping was no option.

Her blood red shati was torn, from the fight she put up, so was her jeans, and her shoes were missing. Cold steel touched the soft flesh of her neck, and she noticed, with her good eye, a face, with dark black hair-streaked with pink- and light grey eyes, stared directly at her.

A grim smirk spread across his face as he applied zaidi pressure to the knife. The man closed in on her but she stopped him kwa slamming his forehead directly into his nose. Blood began running down his nose as he cursed her,"Damn you.." His eyes narrowed as he kicked her side,"I could kill wewe right now.. I could kill wewe so easily," he backed away cackling,"But I won't..I want to make him suffer...Just like how I made wewe suffer.."

~~~

Blue eyes were narrowed as he left another empty house, he had to find her soon, and when he did.. they would suffer. He trailed down a final alley his trench kanzu, koti dragging. Turning to face the final door her clenched his fist and inhaled deeply, and kicked down the door.

~~~

She stared hard with good eye at the shadow of her lover. Behind the gag a smirk crossed her face.

She was saved~

~~~

His boot met the dark haired man that stood between his, the cracking of his ribs vibrated through his leg as a smug smile slithered on his face. The man slammed into the wall, his nose still bleeding and, now, his mouth was too. A gun was aimed at the attacker but his arm dropped before he could shoot.

He sighed and walked over to what he came for, he released her from her bindings and gave a soft kiss before picking her up and trailing out the door.

~~~

~FLASHBACK~

She stood on the mitaani, mtaa waiting for the bus, her car was towed au stolen she didn't car she just wanted to get outta here, when a man approached her. His accent was heavy and she had to concentrate to get what he said,"Miss, I can give wewe a ride."
He seemed friendly enough, though her conscious screamed at her to stop, but she followed anyway. He led her down an alley, and that was when her suspicion spiked. Quickly, she removed her gun and aimed at the man, a smirk crossed his face and he quickly drew his and shot the gun, disarming her. She bared her fangs and slammed into him but he slid his kisu across her stomach and hit her with the butt of his gun before tackling her and delivering several blows. Knocking her out. The man drug her into a small room and bound her with a gag, rope and barbed wire.

He retrieved her phone and searched through her contacts, finding the name he was searching for. He called it.

"Hey, Blade?"
"Terror?"
"Who is this?"
"You should have payed your debt..."
"Where is she!?" Agression filled Terror's tone.
"Now she'll suffer."
"Let her go, and I promise to not castrate wewe when I find you..."
"I warned you, Terror."

~Beeeeeeeeeeep~


~~~

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! <33
 Couldn't resist.
Couldn't resist.
I was bored, so I decided to find and orodha all the makala pertaining to Aisling’s life, in anticipation for my upcoming series!

link: Series; finished. Aisling aged 14. My first (and very crappy) Aisling story. Basically it introduces Kaos, Aisling, and mind-hacking.
Wings of Kaos: Series; canceled. Aisling aged 14-15. Never actually wrote it, but a basic summary: Aisling. Kaos. Fun. Not really. And then he was your dad.
link: Two-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. “Hi Aisling. I’m Tesla. Can I rape you?”
link: One-shot; finished. Aisling aged 15. Aisling and Jackson break up. This will...
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posted by FangYJ
Help, I have done it again 
"Scotty...Why?" Danny put his head in his hands.
I have been here many times before 
Danny sat in front of Scott's grave,  tears sliding down his face. "I don't get it....you can't be gone..." 
Hurt myself again today
"It's not fair! wewe didn't deserve it! Any of it!" Danny got up and hit the tree, cracking it. 
And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame 
I swear I'll kill them for what they done to you! Brendan's in on it too. You're death WILL be avenged. I swear it. 

Be my friend
"Missile coming in! And fast!" Brendan watched the dot songesha closer and closer. ...
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posted by MercyYJ
link

She stared at the faintly glowing symbol on her wrist, the pain slowly increasing along with the visibility of the mark.
"Only Maura, Karas, Carter, Kyle, and Gavin?"
"The only ones we're missing, yeah."
"Well, how much longer?"


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Boulder, Colorado:

She snuck up behind him, the smallest smirk plastered on her face. "Got you!" She squealed and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.
He laughed, tilting his head up to allow her to peck lovingly at his forehead. There were 3 au 4 zaidi sekunde of giggles before there was a small tap on the window in front of them, causing...
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posted by The_Writer
"Why did wewe not tell us?" Nightwing asked. "Why was it so important to hide the fact wewe and Artemis were related?"

"You didn't need to know." Revenge said. "I give out my information on a need-to-know basis."

The Black Hero grabbed the former Boy Wonder kwa the collar. "And my identity was NOT need to know."

Nightwing shoved Red Revenge off and started walking towards the bioship.

"You'll regret it one day, Dick!" Revenge called. Nightwing stopped. "You'll regret walking away right here and now."

Nightwing clenched his fists and walked slowly towards the bio-ship.




DIVIDED WE FALL
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posted by FangYJ
Fang opened his eyes to a pair of black combat boots, 
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up kwa his shati and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles. 
"What did wewe do?" 
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side. 



Scott sat at his piano, presses bila mpangilio keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes. 
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys. ...
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posted by The_Writer
Daily Episode

siku Fifty-One:



Static Shock Episode Two: "Aftershock"
Link: link

Summary: As a result of last episode's explosion, metahumans are everywhere and most of them are committing crimes. Virgil begins to fight crime as Static, and when F-Stop returns, now possessing the metahuman ability to control moto and renaming himself "Hotstreak", Virgil is ready to beat him once and for all.


IMPORTANT: Once again, please ignore what YouTube says, this and the first episode's title were reversed. After today, no more! Enjoy!!!! maoni if you're following along!
posted by BloodyMascara_
Was up in the middle of the night. I needed to get the reasons I hate the color red. NO OFFENCE TO THE RED LIKERS!



Red.

The color of blood. The color of fire. The color of hatred. The color of pain.

Her inayopendelewa color was red. Untill the night....


She came nyumbani from school like any other day. She had gotten good grades. She was happy. Her hair was the scarlet color. She had loved it. When she got up to her front door.......something....wasnt right.... Her mother usually waited kwa the door to await her. This time....they didnt rush to the door. It seemed odd to her at first. But she entered. She...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
First Song-Fic! Enjoy!
This is based on Mel. She dances ballet.


You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the open air,
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I would just stand and... stare



She danced around the ballroom. Ever so gracefully.... she let the fireflies guide her movements.....they surrounded her....they wowed her. She spun around. The fireflies made her feel....warm inside...

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and zaidi gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when...
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posted by The_Writer
Ravage Part III 4


Chapter Nineteen: 



Revenge sludged through the thick red mud. His outfit was black outlined in fiery red. A few people had tried to kill him thinking he was from the Harvest.

Just like the guy now, trying to grab him through the mud.

Revenge grabbed him and bashed him on the shore. The guy was dazed. Revenge hoisted him up kwa the neck.

"How many have wewe killed today?" he asked.

"Five little pieces of slime. Got the little brat Artemis on the arm as well." the guy grinned wickedly.

"You killed five people, impressive." Revenge grabbed the guy's body and held it above him. "Now guess...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
Too lazy to write the actual thing.

Kenzie, who ventured out to find the truth about herself, meets a nice looking boy who wears sunglasses and has white hair. She doesn't know it, but this is Brennan, and he's travelling with Chelsea to intentionally find Kenzie and manipulate her to get her to work with them. He takes Kenzie with him, promising her that he knew who she really was and that he could explain it to her.

Meanwhile, Devin, Delta, Aisling, Robin and the Bat are all looking for the missing 7 mwaka old when they run into Jessica and Manta. Manta explains that she saw someone who looked...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by Robin_Love
 Lancelot
Lancelot
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Lancelot Morgan
Reason au 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 wewe Think About the Most: Saftey
What wewe 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
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, au 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 shati wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He alisema 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 wewe an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" kwa 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 wewe wanted to know the 'stuff' that my redhead was talking about from a past article. Well, this is it.

2054

“Elizabeth, what are wewe 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 zaidi 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 chajio, chakula cha jioni 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 muziki she played on the small old fashioned radio that sat on her counter in the kitchen. It played muziki from the 40's, she missed the muziki 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 chokoleti 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 dakika 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 ukanda around my waist, zipped up the jacket, and pulled up the hood. I figured I had about another fifteen dakika 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 zamani healed. Some call it destiny, other fate, but it's just life. I've passed from one life to the inayofuata without so much as dakika passing by. I've died many times, some kwa 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 kwa death. I'm a devil, a monster, a necromancer. I deserve nothing. Because of me,...
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