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 My Little Rene!!!
My Little Rene!!!
Rene ran through the zeta, her head bleeding in the back, leaving a dark red streak on the back of her neon yellow T-shirt. Zack sat on the سوفی, لٹانا and looked up at her, smiling.

    “Zack?” she کہا a little shaking.

    “Yes?”

“I don’t feel so good…” she کہا with her voice trailing off as she fell onto the ground. Zack quickly caught her before her head hit the ground. He held the back of her head and then pulled his hand away, looking at the red heads blood that dripped off his hand. Zack turned her over and saw the trail of blood on Rene’s T-shirt. The black haired boy picked her up, carrying her like a baby, and ran to the infirmary.
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    Zack burst through the door and went up to a nurse, دکھانا her the streak of blood on his girlfriend’s T-shirt. The nurse told him to put her on the empty hospital بستر اگلے to the desk, and he did as she said. A tall doctor came over and pushed the بستر Rene laid on into a room, making Zack wait outside. He frowned and sat in a chair outside the door, knowing that his girlfriend would want him to listen to the doctor.

    Inside the room, Rene was completely unconscious, her head still bleeding as she lay in the bed. The doctor flipped her over and moved her red hair, looking for the bleeding wound. He found a deep laceration in the back of her head, her scalp torn right down to the bone. The doctor opened the door and yelled for a nurse to bring him a needle and thread. Zack looked up at the doctor and panicked a little bit. He asked if he could come into the room; but the doctor had already gone back into Rene’s room. The doctor grabbed some gauze and started to cleanse the wound, making it easier to see her wounded scalp. A nurse rushed in with a needle and thread, handing it to the doctor. He thanked her, cleaned the little bit of blood that still dripped from where the laceration was; and began to suture her scalp closed. The doctor sewed the wound shut and knotted the thread, carefully holding Rene’s head the whole time. He kept her lying in the bed, allowing her to regain consciousness. The nurse to his needle and extra thread and threw it out in a metal trash can as she walked out of the room. Zack, who had been patiently waiting, looked up and quickly went up to her, asking if he could go in to see the red head. She nodded and went to the اگلے doctor needing assistance. The black haired boy went into the room, seeing a different nurse flip Rene over, carefully placing her head on the pillow, and put an IV in her arm. The doctor still stood in the room, holding a clipboard, writing things down. Rene still lay unconscious in the bed; her eyelids closed, دکھانا her blue veins. Zack walked over to her and sat in the chair اگلے to the bed, taking her thin limp hand and holding it. The nurse finished placing the IV and went over to the doctor, who still held his clipboard. He talked to the nurse for a minute, handed her the clipboard and walked out of the room.

    “You can check her out when she regains consciousness,” the nurse کہا to Zack, “just make sure her stiches don’t get infected. You’ll want to wash them gently so they don’t come out یا cause her any pain.”

    “Okay, thank you.”

    “You’re welcome,” she کہا as she put the clipboard on the hook on the بستر and walked out of the room, leaving Rene and Zack alone in the room. The black haired boy still held onto her lifeless hand while he waited for his girlfriend to wake.

    About a half an گھنٹہ later, Rene’s brown eyes flickered open, looking up at the ceiling. She looked at the hand Zack held as he slept in the chair. The red head sat up, scooting back so she leaned onto the pillows, her hand slipping from Zack’s hand. He awoke when her hand left his, looked at her smiling a little bit. Rene went to touch the stiches on her head; but he slapped her hand away.

    “You can’t touch it,” he said, his voice calm,” آپ don’t want to get it infected.”

    “Okay,” the girl said, leaning back on the pillows.

    “So, are آپ going to tell me what happened?”

    “Nope.”

    “Why?”

    “Cause it’s none of your concern.”

    “How is it none of my concern? I’m your boyfriend.”

    “Because I کہا it is none of your concern. Now,” she کہا as she got out of the bed, “check me out so we can go.” Rene walked out of the room, Zack behind her. He checked her out and left the infirmary, trying to grab Rene’s hand; but she walked ahead of him.

    “Rene, are آپ okay?” She turned to face him.

    “Yeah, why do آپ ask?”

    “Because آپ won’t tell me what happened and you’re avoiding me at the moment while we walk.” Rene stayed silent, turned around, and continued walking forward, ignoring Zack. He sighed and followed her, having nothing else to say. The red head grabbed her phone out of her back pocket and texted Rosie and Maxine. Meet me outside The Daily بگل, قرنا in an hour. We have some business to attend to. Both of the girls replied saying they’d be there. Rene walked a little bit faster, going into her apartment building. Her boyfriend followed her upstairs and into her apartment, closing the door behind him. The red head went into her room and changed into her hero outfit, then came back out, grabbing her bag, and went to the closet in the corner of the main room. Zack watched her put weapons into her bag.

    “Where are آپ going?” he asked her as she grabbed a folder and slipped on her military jacket, backpack on her shoulders.

    “Somewhere,” she کہا as she was about to open the door; but he stopped her.

    “Where?”

    “Somewhere.”

    “That’s not a place.” Rene nodded, trying to push him out of the way; but he wouldn’t budge.

    “Dude, let me go.”

    “Not till آپ tell me what happened.”

    “It’s none of your-“

    “Concern?” he کہا cutting her off, “Yes, it is.”

    “No, it’s not. Now, leave me be,” she کہا as she jumped out the window into an alley, and teleported away.
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    Rene walked into The Daily بگل, قرنا and burst right into Jameson’s office, throwing the folder on his desk.

    “There’s your مضمون Jameson, happy?” He flipped through the folder, skimming over the story and pictures.

    “Good Ms. Oshea. Your اگلے مضمون is due two weeks from tomorrow. Free choice this time.” Rene smiled.

    “Thanks Jameson,” she کہا as she two-finger saluted to him, walking out of his office. On her way out, she bumped into Peter Parker. “Hey, there’s the guy I need.” He smiled and shook his head.

    “Pictures of ‘you know who’?”

    “Doi. I’ll need them in about a week, if آپ don’t mind.”

    “I don’t mind at all. I’ll میل ای them to you.”

    “You’re the best آپ know that?” she asked sweetly as she hugged him. He smiled and hugged her back. Rene broke away and waved goodbye as the elevator doors closed. She walked out of the elevator, holding a strap of her backpack; and walked out to where she saw Maxine and Rosie waiting for her, their hero outfits covered سے طرف کی jackets. Rosie smiled at her and signed hello.

    “Hey,” Rene said, smiling. She looked over at Maxine, whose arms were crossed in front of her chest.

    “Alright Rene, what are we doing this time?” The red head turned around and parted her hair carefully, دکھانا them both her new stitches.

    “Good job,” Rosie signed, “almost got yourself killed. Again.” Rene did an eye roll.

    “Oh stop it Rosie. You’ve almost gotten yourself killed a couple times before.”

    “Except آپ do it مزید regularly,” Rosie signed.

    “Both of آپ stop,” Maxine said. “So, what does this have to do with your new scar?”

    “Joker,” Rene کہا with her voice serious. “He tried to shoot me, which he did, but he just grazed my scalp deeply. We,” she paused, smiling,” are gonna go kick his پچھواڑے, گدا a little. Teach him a lesson.”

    “I love teaching lessons,” Maxine کہا with a grin. “You got some weapons?” Rene tugged on her backpack strap.

    “Of course. Can’t leave ہوم without them.”

    “Then let’s go,” Rosie signed, “I have a تاریخ later.” The blonde and the red head looked at her like she was crazy.

    “Since when do آپ date?” Maxine asked her as the three of them walked down the street.

    “Since I got asked out on Saturday,” Rosie signed.

    “Good for آپ Roselz,” Rene said, “You don’t get out enough. Unless I call آپ over for a movie marathon…” Rosie laughed.

    “Okay then,” Maxine کہا slowly. The other two girls laughed as they walked down the street.

    “Alright, we better get moving before him and Harley disappear on us,” Rene کہا as she grabbed her friends’ hands and teleported to one of his پسندیدہ hideouts: The docks.
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    The three of them teleported to the entrance of his hideout; right in front of the door. Rene took off her backpack and unzipped slowly, without making a sound. She pulled out a sword, a few hand guns, a grenade, and the gun Twan had دیا her. Rosie grabbed the sword and ran her hand over it while it was on fire, making the edge hot and sharp. Maxine grabbed the grenade and two hand guns, putting the grenade in her back pocket and holding the guns. The red head grabbed the gun she got from Twan, smiling as she thought about some memories, the shook her head and put the gun in her pocket. They all stood up and went to the door, slowly opening it so it wouldn’t make a sound. Joker and Harley were sitting on a سوفی, لٹانا together, watching some TV program. The three girls walked over and pointed their weapons at them, locking their guns. Joker turned around, his face in a big grin as usual.

    “Harley, look! It’s the three musketeers! Why, I haven’t seen آپ guys since that-“

    “That’s سب, سب سے اوپر secret Joker,” Maxine کہا sternly, “And آپ know that.”

    “Sorry Ms. Ivory,” Joker کہا to her, “What are آپ gonna, use some of that persuasive magic of yours on me? Cause we all know it doesn’t work on me.” Maxine just stood there, her face growing redder سے طرف کی the second, trying to think of a good come back; but she didn’t have one.

    “Maxine?” Rene whispered to her.

    “And my little مالٹا, نارنگی haired rose,” Joker said, “Well, are آپ going to burn me to death? یا are آپ scared to?”

    “I’m not that scared anymore,” Rosie signed, still holding the sword in her hand, “I should chop your head off right now.”

    “Why haven’t آپ yet then?” The green haired man asked her. Rosie’s face flushed with anger, but کہا nothing. He smiled his big grin. “Looks like the rose has nothing to say either,” Joker said, chuckling. Rene went up to him and pointed a gun at his head.

    “Shut up آپ lunatic یا I’ll pull the trigger.”

    “Of course, little Rene Kenna Oshea, how could I forget you?”

    “It’s very hard, but آپ managed,” she said, pushing the gun harder on his head.

    “Oh come on, I’m just messing with you,” he said, ruffling her hair. She slapped his hand away and pushed the gun harder, pulling the trigger a little.

    “I don’t like it when people mess with my hair, and I especially don’t like when people try to shoot me either.”

    “Oh my little red head, آپ know I’m just having a little fun! Hey, why don’t we all have a sleepover,” he کہا as he pulled something out of his pocket, “I have my toothbrush.” He pulled out a gun from his pocket, but Rene slapped it out of his hand and pulled the trigger on her gun a little more, not firing it.

    “Um, no thanks.”

    “Party pooper, no cake for you,” he said, a pout on his face.

    “Sorry, but I would rather not get killed in my sleep.” Maxine came closer to Joker and put a gun to the other side of his head. Rosie came over, her hands on fire, standing in front of him.

    “Well, looking like the party is really starting!” The mad man said. Both Maxine and Rene had their fingers on the trigger, pulling it back; but not firing. Joker quickly moved out of his نشست and ran out of the building, Harley following him. “Not today little girls! Maybe at our اگلے party!” He کہا as he ran out of the hideout. Rene sighed and made her backpack appear اگلے to her, throwing her gun in the bag. Maxine and Rosie did the same with their weapons.

    “Looks like this was a bit of a bust,” Maxine said.

    “That’s okay,” the red head said, “There’s always اگلے time.”

    “Alright,” Rosie signed, “I got to get back to my house. Rene, will آپ teleport me there?”

    “Sure! Have fun on your تاریخ girl!”

    “I plan to,” she signed as Rene کہا a few magic words and teleported Rosie off. The red head turned to Maxine and smiled.

    “Wanna have a movie marathon with me?” she asked the blonde, who had been fairly quiet. Maxine sighed.

    “Fine,” she said. Rene squealed, but Maxine stopped her, “As long as we don’t watch Ice Age.”

    “Why not Ice Age?”

    “Because Sid freaks me out.”

    “But he’s the best character!”

    “Yeah, okay.”

    “Fine, we’ll watch Nemo, and Aladdin, and Alice in Wonderland!”

    “As long as we have پاپ کارن, پوپکارن and root beer, I’ll be fine,” Maxine کہا as they walked down the street.

    “Okey dokey lokey! With an artichokey!” Rene said, giggling.

    “Oh god someone shoot me now,” Maxine mumbled. The red head laughed hysterically as they went to her apartment, where they would begin their Disney Movie Marathon.
 Gun in a earlyer time
Gun in a earlyer time
Ooc: oke fore this I wil just make it so the rare oc's in here knowe guns situation whit the various conon carcters in this as I don't want to writ tons of one schots explaining them, the most imprtand whit Barbra Gordon alredy have a serie on here anyway.
Also some of the conon caraters wil be in some role frome the dc univer, other frome there young justice rol, and others a combination of bothe, this is needed fore sertain story elemends.
Nowe thad is کہا here is the story.

Twan sat on the chouse whit Mafia waching tv,when the phone rang, tess who just walked into the room picked up the phone....
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I guess it's rated PG-13.

She awoke to a jolt. It felt as if she had been turned back on. Then, her now red eyes stared at the surgeon, who held the remote in his hand. Iscath stood beside him, smiling like an idiot.

“Good morning pet! I see the nano-bots in the computer have progressed quickly.” Rene looked down at her legs and saw that one of them had become mechanical inside. Wires hung out from a small metal patch in her skin. Then she felt her arm tingle. As she turned her head, she saw the wired arm, no long skin whatsoever. The red head quickly spun back to see their faces.

“What...
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posted by HyperKnight9X
Name: Silverbolt

Identity: Kyle Rhodes

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Blonde

Hero یا Villain: Hero

Powers: His meta-gene infused with the mysterious energy known only as the Silver Force grants him enhanced strength, reflexes, senses, durability, and advanced healing. His suit also enhances his durability greatly.

Abilities: Swordsmanship, deadly hand-to-hand combatant, skilled in acrobatics and parkour, and tactician.

Weapon: The Silverblade- a single-edged katana-like sword that Kyle can power up with the Silver Force. The blade has two phases- the non-lethal stun mode, and the very lethal...
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posted by khanna266
Klei had just entered the training room and saw Tim,"Eek!Hi Tim!"She squealed,"*sigh*um..Hi Klei",he responded with a sigh*another دن of squealing and being followed*he thought,*Beep!Beep!*"Tim,Klei,And BeastBoy,come now!"Dick yelled through the intercom,"Yay!we're going on a mission together!"Klei yelled with excitement,"Yippee"he کہا sarcastically,then they ran to the room to find Dick but he was smirking,and laughing,"Pranked ya!"He laughed,"Awww...your so mean I really want to go on a mission,because I haven't gone on any!"she whined "sorry Batgirl and Wondergirl beat آپ to the punch,"he...
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posted by SilverWings13
Randomly decided to lay out a فہرست of my OCs, since I'm having a hard time keeping up with them myself.
-The "Lesser OCs" are ones that are مزید like extras who I don't use often. Most are dead....
-The "Main OCs" are the ones I use all the time and have most likely written from their PoV یا RPed as them at one point یا another. Some of them of لنکس to bios.
-HiT stands for Hero in Training (which is what I refer to our childs on the team یا aspiring heros as).
-Any classified as vigilantes have killed at least on person and/or committed a crime in the name of justice.
-Joint OCs are the ones...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Footsteps echoed behind everyone making them all turn around. His deep brown eyes scanned everything and everyone around him while his blonde locks slightly covered them. A sigh escaped his lips “ everyone hit the showers I’ve seen enough for today “ he said. “ Mara آپ okay? “ Daemian asked helping up his sister, “ yeah I’m fine Dae “ she muttered. The man made his way over to the two siblings, “ I need to talk to آپ Amara “, Daemian looked at the brown eyed man, “ privately “ he کہا sternly. Daemian looked at his sister and walked away taking one last glance at the...
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posted by 221B-Baker
Greetings, dearies. I've come to find there are already Sherlock based OCs, so I'll just give آپ this little trouble maker. Ready? Read on!



This little Charrie goes سے طرف کی the name "Lucia Leighton". Blonde curls, مرکت, ایمرلڈ eyes and small build give her a supermodel look, minus the snobbishness and starving herself; she often eats like an elephant. She's a peppy, not-afraid-to-get-her-hands-dirty type of girl, full of enthusiasm and speeches to get آپ through any tough time. This young lady is, agile, flexible, and full of energy. Human -no powers here-, but her familiarization with technology -because...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Well well. The sleeping beauty awakens.”
She looked around for the voice, but could only see a few feet in front of her. She pulled her legs to her chest. She was freezing and could hear a strong wind blowing.
“Who......who are you?” she asked in a tiny voice.
“Don't be scared little kitten. Please. I mean آپ no harm.”
“What's your name?”
“My name? That is an interesting question. But آپ might want to see me before آپ ask any مزید questions. Are آپ decent?”
She felt along her body, finding her clothes still on.
“Yes.”
“Alright. Just a minute.”
She heard footsteps, then...
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posted by Blitz359
“Recognized: SilverWings, B-26”
“Sil! You’re not dead!” The blonde had barely stepped through the zeta-tube
before she was tackled in a hug. “Hey, Mel,” she greeted with a wide grin.
“Where have آپ been? Are آپ okay? I died! Like, literally, it-,” the energetic girl
ceased her rapid-fire سوالات as the computer announced another presence.
“Recognized: Thirteen, B-35.”
“Alek!” Melissa turned, but froze as a snow haired, icy-blue eyed, frost-pale
skinned boy she didn't recognize stepped into the room. The Russian sighed, “I
am aware we have much to explain. But first...”...
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posted by Red-Revenge
Greetings! I come in Geekiness!

Not really, just with some good news and bad news. Which do آپ want to hear first? Bad news it is. I'm cancelling the Red Revenge four part finale and the four season web-series that would've followed.

*Listens to silent audience* I'm sorry you're so displeased. *more silence* Anyway, onto the good news.

I just purchased a website which will become the ہوم of the Black Hero in the very near future. I'm working on books, videos, character slots, and maybe even a game for the website! No confirmed تاریخ when this will be up but hopefully this summer.

Also, I'm restarting the Red Revenge series in his own world where everything belongs to me. The first book (the creation story, what else) will be published in three parts (for مزید details, stay tuned to my wall.)

So, while I'm cancelling Red Revenge VI: The Legend Falls here, I will be opening the Black Hero's website and publishing the first in a ten book saga this Summer. Stay tuned!
posted by XxKFforeverXx
Kitty sat on her open window sill looking down into the alley below. Her head tilted while she watched thugs dig around in the dumpsters below.
"It has to be in here somewhere!" one of the thugs threw a can to the ground.
"What are we even looking for?!" Kitty stepped off the window sill and to the آگ کے, آگ escape trying not to draw attention.
"The ہار we supposed to give to Penguin! I had it on the roof and that pesky cat knocked it from my hand!" Kitty smirked and climbed down the آگ کے, آگ escape dropping behind the thugs.
"Looking for something, boys?" Kitty hooked her finger in the necklace...
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"Amara.....sweetie how exactly did آپ get here? " Aryess asked as Bentley carried Amara in his arms, " ummmm" Amara put a finger to her bottom lip deep in thought, " can آپ remember? " Bentley asked as he and Aryess continued walking down the street. " Where were آپ all this time...where did آپ come from sweetie? " Aryess کہا looking at her. Amara burried her cheek in Bentleys chest blinking back tears " a dark place mommy.....a scary place..." Amara breathed out, " baby don't worry you're محفوظ now..." Aryess muttered. Amara suddenly gasped out a cry clinging to Bentley tightly " no im...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
I know, I know, I love آپ too.





The مرکت, ایمرلڈ eyes opened, eyelashes coated with ashes. Skin cold to touch, and scars that she had claimed from her confidence and fear alike. Her wings were shed, ripped away, burnt off her sacred body. Her innocent mind was not innocent, and it filled with memories that scarred her. Slowly, and painfully, the hero arose from the ash. مرکت, ایمرلڈ eyes widened as memories flashed through her mind.

I screamed in my head. I screamed in pain, and I grew weak, falling to my knees. It hurts so much, God I just want it to stop! Stop! Please! Stop! I gave up, snapping out my...
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posted by Robin_Love
Don't ask please

You're going to let her go?
“No.”
Then آپ know what آپ must do.
“I do.”
She placed the cup to her lips, drinking down the warm liquid. It tasted foul, like warm دودھ with onions. But she made no face to indicate so. She tossed a light blue powder around in a circular motion. She muttered a short chant, eyes taking on the appearance of a blazing fire. She could hear the slow beating of a drum, the cry of a viscous bird, the howl of a wolf. She moved, as if she were dancing. The beat got faster and her feet responded. She moved until the powder was gone. And all at once,...
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posted by SilverWings13
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They fell through the skylight without it shattering, and landed onto the floor of the room without waking anyone up. Letting go of the two teens, Richi turned off his powers, and they all became solid once more. The trio could hear the two girls in the hammock quietly breathing.
He felt bad, but knew there was nothing else he could do. In a loud voice, he کہا to the sleeping teens "Surprise."
The words had barely left his mouth before a figure pounced from the hammock. A flash of white caught in a کرن, رے of moon moonlight, and the teen suddenly found himself on his back. He froze...
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Dear Every-OC-And-RPer-Out-There-In-This-Club,

FIRST OF ALL I WANT TO STATE آپ ARE ALL SO stupendous!

>;D did I have آپ going? Did the عنوان trick you? No? -_-

LOL! Anyway!

I want to thank you, for all of the مضامین and awesome memories آپ have made. All of آپ are awesome people and deserve to be awarded THE-AWESOME-AWARD! This goes FOR EVERYONE! ^-^ I love the مضامین آپ guys post! I want آپ peoplez of the world to know I READ EVERY ONE! Even if I'm too lazy to comment... :P
This is really random and stupid but people do hate on us and I thought it's time for some appreciation. EVERYONE...
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posted by Mclovin_69
 Jenna
Jenna
District 11:

She dressed in her black سکرٹ, گھیرنا and blue dress shirt, " wow. don't آپ look fancy " her brother Daemian کہا behind her, she turned around giving her brother a smirk " thanks ", she turned back around attempting to braid her hair but failed miserably, he laughed " here " he walked up behind her and untangled her hair and braided it neatly for her. She smiled hiding the fear inside so her brother wouldnt see her cry, though he could tell, he put his hands on her shoulders " Silver....it's only your first year......you have one name in there...their not gonna pick you..." he said....
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posted by FangYJ
I have a serious lazy problem.

Fang snapped back into reality and flipped back out of Ari's reach, his claws grazing Fangs face. Sift leaped on سب, سب سے اوپر of van, and held up a can of fear gas.
"How 'bout a little fear!" She threw the can and it exploded in front of Fangs face. 
"What the heck?!?" Fang coughed as the world around him crumbled, Fang clutched his head and fell to his knees. "Dang fear gas." Fang kept his eyes shut, knowing what would happened if he opened them. Ari kicked Fang to ground and put his boot on Fangs chest. 
"Jess now!" Ari yelled and she leaped off the van. Jess landed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
Shipping is something every پرستار boy, girl, cat, dog, etc do. Whether we admit یا not, we all have that power couple we root for. It's a fun topic to talk about, shoot آپ can even create bonds over certain couples. At the same time آپ can create a continental divide with others.

It's fine, ship whatever آپ want! No one can stop آپ other than yourself. Like me, for an example, I ship Tim ڈریک and Conner Kent. I do get a lot of crude because people believe "they will never become canon" یا "you just want hot gay sex between them." At first it did bother me, someone was putting me down because...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
 Harmonian
Harmonian
Harmonian.








Name: Ciel Norrian.

Alias: Harmonian.

Appearance: 6'0 tall, purple eyes, white hair.

Gender: Male.

Civies: Usually a white t-shirt and jeans will due, an occational جیکٹ aswell.

Hero-Suit: Blue tailcoat, a top-hat and black jeans.

Weapons: He carries around a spoon. And a pocket چھری he carries around in civies. And a (A spoon XP) And with his power, (see powers) can make a weapon.

Skills: Fair singing voice, extreemly agile.

Powers: When he sings a special chorus, he can create یا repair items such as..... a ہار made of pearls, he sings "Build it up with silver and pearl, silver...
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