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posted by SilverWings13
Two words: Train fight!!!

Declan concentrated for a moment before he felt the familiar tingle on his skin, like freezing water rushing over him. He looked at his hand on the railing. And saw nothing but the railing.
None of the other passengers had noticed his sudden transformation; they were too preoccupied in their own little worlds of technology and small children.
The men entered at the same time and gathered in the middle, passing the now invisible boy.
They wore the same baffled expressions when they did not see their target who they knew had been in this car. And he was. They just could not see him.
Declan hooked his hand into the last man in line's mouth, earning him a yelp. He spun the him around and punched him square in the chest. The man began to fall, but the invisible boy pulled him back up द्वारा his ears, got a good grip, and flipped the man into a row of seats.
The others turned in surprise. Declan, knowing the ruse was up, made himself visible, gripped the railing for extra support and kicked the सेकंड man right between the legs. Then in the head.
He kicked a third in the ribs, then spun and launched another kick at the fourth one.
The mechanic fell back into the last, who caught him instinctively.
Declan shoved three hard fists into the fourth's rib cage, then two swings into the final one's skull.
He did not have time to celebrate as one of the पूर्व victims grabbed him from behind and put a beefy arm around his throat in a headlock.
Declan tried to pry him off and was forced to removed one hand to soften the blow as another recovered man charged him from the front.
He leaned back into the headlock, high-kicked the tackler in the skull (gaining him और room as that thug fell for the सेकंड time), then twisted in the grip on him. Declan received a slugger to the face from a thug before he connected his foot to the guy's elbow, then to his throat when he doubled over in pain.
That earned Declan enough freedom to bash his elbow twice into the windpipe of the man holding him in a head-lock. He grabbed the man and flipped him over his shoulder onto two of the fallen thugs.
The first one Declan had attacked, the only one conscious as far as the he could tell, got up in a kneel and brought up a gun from his back pocket.
Quick as a कोबरा strike, Declan grabbed the hand holding the gun, twisted it, punched him in the appendix, and pushed the man's elbow behind his back. He slammed the thug into the row of seats and pulled his arm all the way way until he heard an audible crack. The goon cried out as Declan pulled him back and slammed him into a pole.
The man gripped his shoulder with his uninjured arm and looked up at his opponent with fear and pain in his eyes.
Declan scooped up the gun from where it had dropped and pointed it at the man.
A loud cry from behind him caused Declan to turn his attention to the woman who sat in the seats beside the teenagers, who were huddled together. Them and the business men and woman had the same glint of fear in their eyes directed toward the young man who held the gun. The baby was wailing from all the loud action and its mother was shushing it softly while keeping her eye on Declan.
He looked back at the man.
"I told आप to leave my family and I alone," he growled, then swept the gun at the man's head and he slumped to the ground.
Declan stared at the five fallen thugs. They overlapped each other. So still, so lifeless.

If you've ever seen te movie सुरक्षित starring Jason Statham, then आप may recognize some of these moves. I based this off the train fight, but I changed it slightly do that no one died (yet). I'll post the video later!
posted by SilverWings13
 Octavia
Octavia
“Ana, are आप 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 मिठाई 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 द्वारा an elegant braid like a mock crown. A few ringlets escaped to frame Ana’s face, where...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: 0-kiryu on Tumblr
posted by SilverWings13
For weeks, the siblings had gone over their plan again and again. Now, as Ana stood in the गढ़, महल पुस्तकालय 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 आप 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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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: Guess its time to get on the bandwagon isn't it? and even though my account is Mafia- i totally favor Babs- so-
/im thinking pre-esther btw

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Babylon
Reason या meaning of name: I'm named after the biblical city of sin and false religioin due to my red eyes (the nuns really hated me-)
Eye Color: Red, I can change them to brown
Hair Style/Color: Black as night, very long, usually down
Height: 5'8.
Clothing Style: I like really professional clothes, well now adays, before it used to be really elaborate stuff that showed off my wealth, cause back then it was the only...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: WELP its been a million years hasn't it? I started लेखन again for my blog and i ended up with this from a prompt and since it's about Babs, Nes, and Esther..

Use these three things somewhere in your story: An angel. A sword. A daycare.

“You have her lunch box?” Babylon कहा quickly, jumping about in the रसोई, रसोईघर as she tossed bag after bag into Nereus’ arms. Nereus stood there, little Esther giggling in his arms, he smiled fondly at the brunette woman, fussing over things.
“Babs, calm down, we’ll be fine, you’ll be gone for two days. It’s nothing we can’t handle,” Nereus...
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Bloody Fingers

“Ugh, I should have braided my hair. It’s all over the place, in my face all the time!”
“Sir, do आप mind rolling the windows down? The lady would like to feel the wind in her hair.”
“Nein, nein! Es ist in Ordnung!” the girl assured quickly. She gave the brunette a glare for his teasing, and they both burst into laughter.
“Your German is good,” Callaghan commended.
“I had a tutor,” the teenager explained. “He taught me Earthling languages that I couldn’t pick up on the streets of Elam like I could the Demonic dialogues. German, French, Latin, Greek—in the...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Jessie Nasrin Bennett
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Jessie Nasrin Bennett
Reason या meaning of name:Jessie- God beholds; Nasrin- wild rose; Bennett- blessed
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: सोना Wheat
Height: 5'4
Clothing Style: I dress for the weather
Best Physical Feature: Um...I've been told my smile is great

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Um...dark
Your Guilty Pleasure: फूल Crowns
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Being Shoved Away
Your Ambition for the Future: To live?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Depends on the night before
What आप Think About the Most: The herbs I need daily
What आप Think About Before...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Tara
Tara
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Tara Almaraz
Reason या meaning of name: “Queen” (Irish), “Star” (Asian)
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Style/Color: Blown, worn down mostly
Height: 5'7
Clothing Style: Uhm..suave nerd?
Best Physical Feature: Hair

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Uhmm.....skip
Your Guilty Pleasure: Chocolate
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Personal space
Your Ambition for the Future: To live...

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: I'm so sore
What आप Think About the Most: Do white-haired Siberians count?
What आप Think About Before Bed: I wish this was over already
You Think Your Best Quality...
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posted by Robin_Love
WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If आप choose to read, be prepared.




“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! आप कहा 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?! आप don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. आप 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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 Caaaaaaaaaal~
Caaaaaaaaaal~
Outside the दीवार of floor-to-ceiling windows was a maze of red steepled roof tops. Patches of green disrupted the city scape and, winding aimlessly through it at its own free will, was the wayward Spree. The rain had ceased and rays of sun beamed through the spent clouds to create glittering spotlights on the dark river's surface. Taped to the window's surface just above eye level were polaroid pictures of the city taken from different heights and angles. The river appeared in the montage again and again, populated with boats या bridges या pedestrians.

"I प्यार it here." Ana jumped at the voice...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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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 मिठाई planet's infamous scarlet moon, pools of blood became inky black puddles reflecting the remains of the courtyard.
Callaghan Rurik could feel the आग at his back as it raged through the army barracks. Screams were whipped to and fro द्वारा the ghastly wind, making it impossible to tell if the wails came from behind या ahead. For ahead the लेखक of this macabre scene continued her vengeful tirade. Callaghan's eyes drifted over the dark shapes littering the once...
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Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking बैंगनी, वायलेट eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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AU for Ciel and Jaime, my friend originally gave me the idea when she mentioned she mentioned a मांगा and thus, this was born.

Hi! My name is Jaime Adams, and I'm currently sitting in a blood donation center about to have my arm poked and prodded. Quite comical, really.. I hate needles, but I have a disease that causes my bone marrow to produce और blood cells, called polycythemia vera. I hate coming here, but today is different. Very different. I typically have blood drawn from this cranky old lady who gets annoyed about the fact that I don't like needles. Today, there's this tall, white-haired...
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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 या meaning of name: My mother christined me Leon, but I was unaware until I was an adult and grown comfortable with going द्वारा 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:...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
And द्वारा few, I meant one.

Fang gave his wires a tug despite his brother's earlier comments, half-heartedly listening to the explanation. "So I'm alive only because someone jumpstarted my दिल with their own.. Great, another burden to bare." He snorted, moving to let his legs hang off the bed. "A death on my hands and a metallic wings.." Chris only rolled his eyes. "His death is not on you, Fang. आप did not decide for him, no one held a gun to his head." He leaned forward, letting his forearms rest on his knees. Fang was silent as he processed everything before twisting to the side, popping...
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posted by SilverWings13
Note: Happens simultaneously as link


Death in the Garden

The bullets ricocheted off the purple shield of pulsing power. They bounce off the stone walkway and into the green घास of the perennial garden. Stray projectiles ate away at the stone three-tier फव्वारा and east courtyard wall. The rat-tat-tat of the machine gun should have been heard द्वारा any passing outside the walls of the garden, but the whole city seemed to be hidden away from the deafening noise. There was a click-click. A sudden silence. The young man crouched behind the shield lunged for the quickest route to safety, the round...
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posted by Robin_Love
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Becca. No need for more.
Reason या meaning of name: It's just a short version of my real name..
Eye Color: Brown. Like...dark almost black..
Hair Style/Color: Black. (Like her soul!) Hey!
Height: Um I'm about 5'9”
Clothing Style: Depends on the mood
Best Physical Feature: My what? (Her legs. She has dancer legs)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Thunderstorms
Your Guilty Pleasure: Beating up the bad guys
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Idiots. (Uhh...)
Your Ambition for the Future: To live?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Why am I up?
What आप Think About the Most:...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Shane Parker
Reason या meaning of name: I'm not sure, honestly.
Eye Color: My mother used to tell me that they were an पन्ना green.
Hair Style/Color: It's blonde, and kind of shaggy.
Height: I'm right under 6'0, like 5'10, 5'11
Clothing Style: I like to be comfortable, in summer i'm always in cargo shorts and nike टेनिस shoes
Best Physical Feature: I- (His eyes)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Uncertainty.
Your Guilty Pleasure: Oh god, आप really don't wanna know.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: When people chew obnoxiously, I swear I wanna पंच Wally for it.
Your Ambition...
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Commonly known as: Ana Rome
Official title: Princess ऐनस्टेशिया Romanov II of Russia
Alias: Saint
Nicknames: Anaka, Annie, सड़क, स्ट्रीट rat, princesska, kotyonok
Affiliation: independent; force for good
Species: Kitsune
Religion: Catholic
Weapons: sword, claws/canines (when shape shifted; typically out of her control when enraged)
Sexuality: straight
Born: March 20, 1938
Age as of March 17, 2017: 17 yrs
Relationships: brother: Alaksander Romanov; niece: Noëlle Romanov; "uncle": Mikel Angelo; lover: ?
Significant scars/markings: missing her pointer and middle fingers on her right hand
Personality: hyper, headstrong,...
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