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posted by DiscordYJ
 My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
He's new to آپ all. But an old idea. He is probably my پسندیدہ just bc I put so much time into him.

Name- Porter DeBlanc

Sexual Orientation- Straight--but super bromantic.

Gender- Male

Nationality/Race- French-Hatian (Creole سے طرف کی the term of my World History Book) Werewolf.

Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

Appearance- His skin is the color of coffee with the perfect amount of creamer on a cold Saturday morning.
His eyes are golden--he has to tell people he wears contacts.
Freckles litter his face lighter in color to دکھائیں the lack of melanin present in them. (if i ever get around to posting about my OC Dexter, you'll understand that like half of my OCs have freckles.)
His hair in in an undercut style, the remaining on سب, سب سے اوپر was lengthy and in loose natural curls.
His left eyebrow has two missing patches due to scarring.
And his ample lips are always forming a rather worried shape and his face is constantly in an expression of concern یا anxiety.
He's strong, but slender, toned, but not overly beefed up--he has to be quick and can't be weighed down.

Character Traits & Personality- God he's so clingy. Like a small lost puppy.
He basically is constantly worrying, about everything. He's a caring, genuine person who is one of the most passive people ever. He hates the idea of fighting--unless آپ know he has to. And he tries to be sincere about many things.
But alas, he does have another side. He is a werewolf. And with that comes the aggression of one. He's very quick and nimble, because he is originally a Runner--which are the fast ones in the pack--but was appointed as the Alpha. This werewolf side is uncontrollable and dangerous. It only gets worse on full moons--in which he cannot control his transformation and it cannot be prevented.
Think Hulk. Except...HAHEHAHE HuLk whAT's THaT. HE Doesn'T EXIST IN thIs Universe! Hehueh!


Talents, Skills and/or Powers- Other than speed and werewolf form. He's fairly smart--fairly. Not fully. But he does hell quickly--duh. The cold doesn't affect him much either.

Noteable Dislikes and Weaknesses- He is literally terrible at cooking food.
He's terrified of the Ocean.
He hates broccoli.
He's scared of spiders.
Silver bullets fuck him up.


Relationships and Family-
Never had a gf.
Blade is his best bro.
His Mother: Phara Sufal (born Hatian)
His Father: Adam DeBlanc (born French)


Short Background History-
Basically the his mother was a werewolf.
His father was not.
They met through the Hatian Revolution in 1793.
They laid low until 1801 when it ended.
They escaped to America and found this small network of werewolves present.
1820: They converted Adam (the dad) through a blood ritual.
It seemed great. Until they actually became apart of it.
His mother became a Breeder.
His father did what he could and climbed the ranks hoping to free Phara (the mom).
He had managed to meet her during one the mating seasons and BAM. Porter was born in 1869.
Adam tried to escape with Phara, but was executed. Phara was returned to the Breeding ground and her and Porter never met.
He was quick and fast as he grew up and he earned himself a place as a Runner.
As he grew, he became fast, sharp witted, and climbed the ranks as well. As he neared 126 years--but looked 18--he was appointed as the new Alpha, since the old one died.
Alphas are kind of like Cardinals in the Catholic church--they have much influence and oversee a lot. But there is a lot of power above them. There can only be one.
Basically he grew up from there until now. He met Blade through a long story.
They being buds.
Wolves didn't like.
Porter had to run away.
They sabtoged the pack.
He's now living alone, trying to make a living wioth his new life.



Also the way Packs work: (ranked from most power to least power)

The Circle: a group of wolves unseen. They run all packs across the world. They are in charge of appointing Alphas. They are weak but have all the influence.

Knights: They are the only ones closest to seeing The Circle. They know where The دائرے, حلقہ is. But have never seen any of their faces. Some believe it is one man. Some believe it is the first male Werewolf and his three sons. Knights take messages from The دائرے, حلقہ and deliver news of who will be the new Alpha of a pack.

The Alpha: Each pack has an Alpha. The Alpha is the leader of the pack. There can only be one. Once an Alpha dies. Another one must be appointed. Alphas are not allowed to breed.

Prowlers: The tanks of the group. In each pack there is a small militant group. The Prowlers are slow, but hard to kill and strong werewolves. They are 10 feet at full transformation.

Runners: Annoying peice of shits who are too quick. They're no where near as strong as Prowlers. But they are nimble and fast. Every Runner is paired with a Prowler. Every Prowler is paired with a Runner. If a Runner dies--it's Prowler will be executed and vice versa.

Packmates: The commoners who provide/hunt/build for the Pack.

Breeders: The Lowest of the Low. Breeders are stains on society in the بھیڑیا world and only used for one thing: breeding. The catch is. Everyone above. Is male. Packs are highly patriarchal. This means all women are instantly condemned to become Breeders. Women are held in a sectioned off part of the community where they are raise سے طرف کی Breeder women They become Breeders officially at their first Menstrual cycle. Starting usually around 12 yrs old.
Outcasts: The outcasts are above Breeders. But don't really belong to a Pack. They are exiled wolves یا runaways who gang up--like rebels.
Porter has only seen one female بھیڑیا outside of Breeding. And she was an Outcast.


Man sorry I just get super hyped out this OC. Mainly cos I love his backgroudn. SOrrryY
 My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
My first doodle of this beautiful boi.
posted by GambetteYJ
These rules were made and approved سے طرف کی Kaldur Ahum and Batman. I am dead serious with these, no mattter how illegitement they may seem.

1) No hacking. Anything. (Robin)

2) No Parties with مزید than five people from outside the team/League (Wally)

3) No Batman video games (Wally, Robin, Gambette)

4) No making anymore "Gambette's کیلا Flambe"

5) If آپ break rule four, آپ can clean the کیلا off the ceiling this time.

6) No مزید "Show and Tell" time (Wally)

7) No مزید demanding Wally taste your food before آپ eat it to make sure it isn't poisoned.

8) No coffee for Wally, Robin یا Gambette. EDIT:...
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posted by Skittles98
“Wait, he’s your dad?” Wally finally managed
“Yes” I nodded
“And آپ were hugging him because…?” Robin asked
“None of your beeswax!” I snarled
“Woah…touchy” he muttered
“I’ll دکھائیں آپ touchy mister ‘I’m so cool and awesome because Batman’s my mentor’” I muttered under my breath.
“Why didn’t آپ tell us?” Wolverine asked
“Because it didn’t concern you. My family concerns Me, Kurt, Laurna, Laura, Wanda and Gambit. No one else” I growled
“Why does it concern them?” Aqualad asked
“Because they’re the closest the to family I have, aside from Gambit”...
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posted by Skittles98
The smoke cleared to reveal the X-men standing there, untying Wanda, Laurna and Eclipse. Young Justice and Batman were all encased in ice, courtesy of Iceman. Laurna angrily stood. The floor around my ex-team fell away.
“You’d better explain why آپ attacked my ہوم and tried to take my guest” she growled
“We want our friend back” Wally said
“So آپ attack her?” Wanda exclaimed, her fists glowing red.
“Yeah, babe” Wally grinned, looking Wanda up and down. Kurt’s tail twitched.
“Megan, آپ like making people happy right?” I asked
“Yeah” she nodded
“Then why do آپ wish...
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posted by Skittles98
"Um...hi?" the red head said
"I'm Gambette, a some-what friend of tall, dark and brooding over there" I said
"I'm Miss Martian; this is Super Boy, Aqualad, Robin, Kid Flash and Artemis. It's great to see you" she smiled, shaking my hand.
"Pleasure's all mine" I said
"Soooo...what was with the intro?" Kid Flash asked
"Oh, nothing" I smirked. Batman grumbled something incomprehensible.
“Team this is your new team mate. She will be living here with Miss Martian and Super Boy” he said, then walked off.
“I really like your hair! It’s so long and pretty!” Miss Martian said. The blonde archer...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Benjamin Milito (Ben)

Alias:Unknown

Age: 14 (would be 18 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 5'8, he always wore a beanies and really any headgear. and he always has black war paint on his cheeks.

Personality: He was very cocky and tried to make a joke out of everything, he always thought of cocky and sarcastic remarks to people who were trying to be serious. He was someone who lightened the mood when things got tough. especially being trapped in that town.

Powers/Abilities: he had the ability to create mist and fog to hide himself یا confuse enemies, his weapon of choice was daggers and a small double handed scypths.

Past: he died in a escape plan gone wrong.

Others: He was one of the reasons why BloodMist never cracked under the sadness and how overwhelmed he felt being trapped there. He made him see the light in most of the situations and made him able to keep his composure.
posted by SilverWings13
A followup on Aryess that I've been meaning to get to...

A quartet of dark figures fell from the sky. They plummeted towards the earth in a diamond formation, each on the corner of a cardinal direction. Each jerked up a foot as their parachutes deployed, fanning out above them. The team of four landed on the field at a run, their plane already far gone in the cover of the clouds. They were sprinting toward the the compound in the distance when the first message filtered through the static of their radios.
"Betas, this is base, do آپ copy Betas?"
"Beta 4, copy," the blonde replied, her voice as...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Logan Sanders

Alias: unknown.

Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)

Status: deceased

Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.

Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.

Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.

Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.

Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)
Early afternoon, gotham docks.
Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed سے طرف کی Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
You micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are آپ going to just hide and live to his began call, یا do آپ stand whit us, and دکھائیں him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers...
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((This is super late, sorry <3 Also, sorry-not-sorry, Blade is an idiot))

"I'm bored..."
"Shush...."
"Uhg... I hate this."
"Shhhhh!"
"I don't like you."
"Shut up!"
There was sudden silence.
Then a sigh of relief.
"Your hair smells nice..."
"Plea-"
"So does your blood.."
"Dis-"
"Can I bite you?"
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up!"
"I really don't like you..."

Two girls were گیا کیا پوسٹ up in a small enclosed closet. The team decided to go out on a mission; and like any third grade field trip, everyone got a partner. Rene went to gather her equipment and سے طرف کی the time she returned a very specific vampire was lounging on the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf آپ i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own دل in his ears. The deafening noise made it even مزید difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast سے طرف کی the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further آگے over the horse’s...
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posted by khanna266
Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white چادر, فرغل and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained مزید powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes سے طرف کی the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope آپ enjoyed
 Matt new to Gotham city
Matt new to Gotham city
posted by SilverWings13
This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my جملہ معیاری for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if آپ don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much مزید sense to آپ if آپ read these quick one-shots first:
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Thank you, and enjoy!


Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the دن of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river,...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.


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I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was...
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 A Goatrider
A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of مضامین in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth سے طرف کی a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only چرا لیا, چوری کی to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would...
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posted by Mclovin_69
I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to آپ instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, آپ lose something dear to you, یا آپ feel pity for yourself and people آپ care about around you. آپ may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted street...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung سے طرف کی Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the دوستوں challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank آپ Discord for help with the عنوان I just look for a synonym XD))

It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed...
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So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!

"How do آپ play this?"

"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"

"Isn't that mean Ashley?"

"No, it's fun!"

"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.

"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then...
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"So this....is the under...stan...ding you...and Que....en...Beet...le have." Honesty forced out as Frostbite squeezed his throat even tighter, She chuckled, "Alanna doesn't know I'm her daughter."
Snowflake laid on the floor groaning in pain but was in a bit of shock as she gazed upon the سونا hair creature. Honesty's face turned a deep red as he tried to chuckle but gasped and coughed for air.
"You کہا before that I had no idea who I was dealing with, but I have to admire you're a pretty good fighter." with that کہا she released his neck and the boy hit the floor. He went on all-fours as...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Listen to this in another tab یا whatever while reading (; link))

When I woke it up, I had two things crawling around in my head.

One: I felt hollow, as if a part of me was missing. Almost like someone took me and cut me in half, emptied my body of all it's contents then sewed me up. My fingers dug into the sheets as I sat up, straight, the room becoming familiar. Red velvet curtains hung in front of the window, blocking out all but the smallest rays of light. The silk sheets, I clung to, were smooth and the color of lust itself, it was the same for the walls and carpet. Cool wood filled the...
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