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posted by SilverWings13
 Perhaps in need of a trim
Perhaps in need of a trim
I hope I did this correctly :P

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Leon "Aleksander" Alexievich Romanov I
Reason au meaning of name: My mother christined me Leon, but I was unaware until I was an adult and grown comfortable with going kwa the name I had chosen for myself, Aleksander... *mutters* And my father was Alexie Romanov.
Eye Color: Pale morning sky
Hair Style/Color: White as a dove's, perhaps in need of a trim
Height: 6'5" ((MY BABY GIANT))
Clothing Style: light colored dress shirts and jeans... No ties. Ever.
Best Physical Feature: Being taller than many can be fun? ((Dat jaw line tho))

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: The success of a poorly conducted vampire and his grabby fingers. ((Gross discription, but okay))
Your Guilty Pleasure: A glass of whiskey au two in the evening. And sleeping in until noon... with my love.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: A certain wealthy man dressed as a giant bat endorsing my inventions and then BLOWING THEM UP, for one.
Your Ambition for the Future: getting an adorable puppy is definitely a priority.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Now is a decent saa for zaidi sleep.
What wewe Think About the Most: Tara
What wewe Think About Before Bed: Did I remember to turn the tanuri, joko off?
wewe Think Your Best Quality Is: Most likely... my better half ((OKAY WE GET IT YOU'RE IN upendo ENUF))

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single au Group Dates: Single... I don't like to share.
To be Loved au Respected: Both? ((Loved))
Beauty au Brains: Well, I'm lucky enough that she is both, so...
mbwa au Cats: Seeing as my mother was a wolf, that is easy enough.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: ...No. ((That, right there, BIG lie.))
Believe in Yourself: ...These maswali seem a bit personal.
Believe in Love: ((Just look at his other answers, honestly))
Want Someone: I already have her~

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Does being forced to perform for lab coats standing behind a one way mirror count?
Done Drugs: Not since I killed myself with them, no.
Changed Who wewe Were to Fit In: I'm a Russian immigrant/fugitive. What would wewe imagine?

LAYER SEVEN: vipendwa
inayopendelewa Color: nyasi green
inayopendelewa Animal: Arabian horse
inayopendelewa Movie: Aladin
inayopendelewa Game: Halo Reach

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
siku Your inayofuata Birthday Will Be: December 24
How Old Will wewe Be: Twenty one. ((The legal age for drinking!))...there's a legal age for drinking? ((...Anyway...If wewe ignore time travel, he'll be 83))
Age wewe Lost Your Virginity: *clears throat awkwardly* ((18 I think))
Does Age Matter: Not a bit

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY au GIRL
Best Personality: T- ((OKAY WE GET IT))
Best Eye Color: The richest shade of mahogany
Best Hair Color: A soft brown
Best thing to do With a Partner: Stay in kitanda all siku ((CUDDLING. ONLY CUDDLING))

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: T- ((ENUF))
I feel: frustrated. Let me say her name!
I hide: only what I have to in order to protect others.
I miss: My...daughter.
I wish: For her safety, as well as all of ours.

TRAITS:
Optimist au pessimist: Realist
Introvert au extrovert: ambivert
Drives and motivations: T- ((NO)) -ARA!
Talents (hidden au not): Sketching, mostly machinery and architecture
Extremely skilled at: Cooking
Extremely unskilled at: Reading. The letters don't behave when I attempt to decipher them.
Good characteristics: I'm tall. ((Humble))
Character flaws: paranoia's a big one ((he also lies a lot, and doesn't like bing told what to do. Idk if that's a flaw au not?))
Mannerisms: I tend to be very precise in my language.
Peculiarities: tinkering, glowing golden eyes, coming back from the dead, the usual

**Extras**

Symbolizes you: the Siberian wolf: loyal, persistent, determines, physically strong
Biggest regret: ...leaving my daughter, I think, even if she is safer for it.
Dream career: Mechanical engineer/ inventor
Most hivi karibuni nightmare: I...cannot recall...
 inayopendelewa Weapon: Glock (handgun)
Favorite Weapon: Glock (handgun)
 Biggest Regret
Biggest Regret
posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen mti as the ukuta of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd kwa the rest, Tess walking inayofuata to him.
So wat is the inayofuata target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to upendo haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making wewe miss your flight. I had zaidi urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...
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posted by SilverWings13
He readjusted the microscopic device and looked over at the meza, jedwali were his laptop lay open, inaonyesha a perfectly clear image of the living room. For the final test, he clicked a button on the side of his Rolex, then waved his hand in front of the camera lens. His wristwatch vibrated and flashed the image of the living room, then either bedroom, kitchen, fire-escape, and the foyer; the same clear live video feeds streaming on the six-way-split-screen of his laptop.
"Perfect," the young man muttered with satisfaction, clicked the button again, and climbed down from the step-ladder.
"Daddy!" the...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked kwa the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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He laid there on the kitanda staring up at the ceiling, somehow thinking that staring at the white paint and patterns would give him the train of thought he was looking for. He blinked when he watched Aryess walk in out of the bathroom wearing a pink spaghetti, tambi strap night kanzu, gown that ran just above her knees and let in a deep breath staring back up at the ceiling with his steeling grey eyes. The golden glow that the lights gave off suddenly flicked off into a blue moonlight glow from the open curtained windows. Aryess slipped into the kitanda inayofuata to Bentley and turned to her side resting her head with...
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posted by Robin_Love
He walked down the hall to her bedroom, passing his own in his wanting to get to her. The door was open when he walked in, but the girl on the kitanda was not the one he was looking for. She looked up when he entered, an apologetic smile on her face.
“Is something wrong?!” he asked.
“No. Not exactly.”
“Where is she?”
“She's fine. She just had to get out for a bit.”
“Where is she?”
“California, I think.”
He blinked, the words catching him for the first time.
“Wait wewe mean she's not here at all?”
“That's right. She wanted to wait for you, but alisema she was getting too restless....
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"Get your men back!" Blaze yelled as he trotted out the gateway of the abandoned maximum-security prison. The captain of the squad signaled the 50-or-so men of his betalian to retreat from the entrance. The heavily-armed soldiers positioned themselves behind the barricade of cars as the earth began to shake beneath their boots. A howl derived from Hell erupted from the dark, a first of anger and bloodlust. Blaze leapt onto the kofia of an SUV just as the creature charged from the exit tunnel of the prison.
The monster could have been mistaken for a rhino, accept it was 11 feet long and shrouded...
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posted by Blitz359
 Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.

The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden tabletop as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to wewe ASAP.

"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know wewe can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't wewe called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."

Message recorded. wewe have 30...
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posted by MidnightYJ
 I Wuv Cat~!
I Wuv Cat~!
A orodha of things wewe should not give/do/take etc with Cat. Because, as ya know, she doesn't get a lot of things. She's too innocent.


Don't give her sharp things

Don't give her zaidi than one cookie at a time

If wewe value your life and the life of others, don't make her cry

Do not make her angry

Do not bribe her

Do NOT eat kuki, vidakuzi from her

No giving her wax/plastic/toy food. She will eat it

Don't take her from Scott without his permission (unless you're Terror)

Do not exaggerate au use figures of speech

Do not take and/or play with/dirty her Scotty dog

Do NOT give her rope unless it's thin yarn

Do not wake her up when she is sleeping

No taunting

Don't hurt her feelings au make her feel childish

Never let her in the infirmary unless she is harmed

Do not EVER scare her
 ISH SO CUTE!
ISH SO CUTE!
posted by Robin_Love
She turned away from the clear glass, walking towards the door. She had known this would happen. She had to warn him against the awali plan. The door opened and they stood face to face. He examined her face.
“We've been found out?”
“No.”
“Just him then.”
She nodded, even though it wasn't a question. He scowled and raked a hand through his hair. She watched him calmly. He took several deep breaths then spoke again.
“We need to clear out of here.”
“And do what?”
“He has already been....revealed. We can't risk that of us.”
“He won't tell.”
“Perhaps not. But she might figure...
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 Bentley
Bentley
She smirked running her hand down the nape of his neck leaving a burning sensation with her touch, he winced but refused to onyesha weakness, she let out a small sigh staring into his eyes that refused to look into hers. " Cmon sweetie......you cant just look at me...." she muttered seductivly, he hesitated and finally glanced at her with a glare. " Why are wewe doing this...." he muttered out, " doing what....im doing so much already...." she muttered with a smirk in his ear letting the heat hit his ear like the heat of sitting too close to a fireplace that wewe could never get away from. " Doing...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Red eyes
Red eyes
“How did it work out?”
“Just as wewe predicted.”
“Good. Just keep her away from the nosy crew. Before long, it will be time.”
“Don't order me around!”
“Of course not. It was merely a suggestion.”
“Keep your patronizing for your master.”
“Testy, aren't we?”
“Keep your end and I'll keep mine. It would be a shame if hujambo found her so soon. After all your hard work that is. To keep her hidden.”
His face turned to a frown.
“Yes it would.”
The knock at the door brought them to look at the solid wood. He turned back to his guest.
“You better leave.”
“Of course.”
He turned...
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(( this is just to ploloug micht be shirt, but there will be zaidi parts coming))

Twan walkd truw Gotham on the way to Xerran's house, when he was alomst there he saw and explotion and his brother being trowe out of a first floor whindo kwa the power of the explotion.

Xerran! he yelt as he ran to his brother, xerran's fur, manyoya blacken like charcole kwa the explotion, bleeding alover frome littel wounds coused kwa scrapnal.
Twan lookd aside fore a momend seeng a part left over frome the bom. Peinwien *he growed* thad fat bird when to far, this time.
he lookes at his brother.
But first this.
He swung xerran...
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posted by Mclovin_69
 not a really good picutre of him ill find a better one later XD
not a really good picutre of him ill find a better one later XD
Name: Emmerson Nates

Alias: none

Age:18

Powers/skills: he has the ability to communicate with another world, ( meaning the opposite of the real world the dark world), so his dark self communicates with him, he can also create others dark selves and bring them into reality.

Appearance:his hair is dyed black and he has green eyes, freckles. ( natural hair colour unknown) peircings, nose,lip, eyebrow yeah most of all dat fun goth stuff :D

Personality: unlike his appearance he is the kind of person who is a dare devil and tends to try things first, examples: drugs, stunts, getting tattoos, peircings...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Blade
Blade
Sorry it sucks




The sun shone on her face. Where was she? Oh yeah. Home. She opened her eyes. Wait. This wasn't her place. It was too big, too grand, too...white. Where was she? There was an actual fireplace in the room. She could see a sitting room, a closet, and a bathroom. Each of those rooms were bigger than her apartment. Where the heck was she? And why was she in this gigantic bed? She spied a box at the edge of the bed. A note layed on top. She picked it up, immediately recognizing the bold scrawl. Blade, Sorry for the hasty note. I had planned to be there when wewe woke up. I'll explain...
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posted by InfinityYJ
The days when she’s with her Marafiki are the hardest. Because there’s something wrong, and she knows it, but a force is keeping her from telling them. So she’s quiet, silently choking on the words she’ll never say. “Don’t trust me. Don’t come near me. I’m sick. I’m not who wewe think I am.”
But she can’t say it, and they can’t hear it.
And that’s when she knows she’s really, truly, alone.
So when they ask her if she’s alright, she nods, and they know it’s a lie, but they don’t say so. “Leave her to her thoughts,” Aisling might say. “She keeps her secrets...
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 Basilisk
Basilisk
*runs and hides* PS if wewe haven’t read them yet, here’s the link, link, and link.
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Fin held back a scream as she tore her eyes away from the creature’s gaze. She felt the moto engulfing her fists and arms begin to weaken, and she strained to intensify it. I’m not scared she told herself. I’m not scared. I’m not scared. I’m not scared.
A piercing scream reverberated through the training room, which had fallen dead silent. The hollow sound echoed back and forth until it faded to a low hiss, buzzing in Fin’s ears. Another scream, this one louder,...
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posted by Robin_Love
They stood opposite each other, the meza, jedwali between them. They could hear the others moving around outside, but neither looked away.
“You have to go back,” she alisema at last.
“Not without you.”
“You know I can't! My duty is to them, to these people, to this mission. And wewe can't stay. Your moto is no match for the challenge, the magic, that lies ahead.”
His fist pounded on the meza, jedwali and she jumped, surprised at him. He had always been zaidi suave, zaidi wild, than heated though she knew it was there.
“Damnit Bec! Why?! Why, for once, can't wewe just think of yourself?”
He moved around...
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She layed in her kitanda while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ hujambo Ary wewe awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan alisema from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are wewe decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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