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OOC: This fic takes place about 13 years from the present timeline, in this gun is 31 and Tess is 21.
Also the titel is temporrarie and micht chanse if I get a better idea fore it.

Tess rushed true the hospital doors, to into room 13 seeing the man she knew so well Laing on the bed.
He did not wake up yet.
Tess looks to were the familiar voce was coming from and saw mafia holding pistole hand looking in her direction.
Watt happened? tess asked
Too face ambushed him 2 blocks from home, he must have emptied a machine gun on him.
Twan slowly opened his eyes looking from mafia to tess.
Looks like I was wrong. mafia said.
A doctor walked in. Ah mister Shepard finally awake I see.
te got Thad rite doc, so wet is the news? twan asked.
te got lucky mister Shepard most bullets hit your legs, so your major organs seem to be unharmed. Thad was the good news, now the bad news is Thad most bullets in your right leg burryd themselves in your bones, beceas of this we can't remove them o we would damages your leg beyond repair. Some bullets burry them self in your knee locking it, beceas of this te will be crippled, I am sorry mister Shepard. The doctor gets called away and leave the room hasty whiteout saying a other word.

well Thad sucks. twan said, seeming to rember something he probed himself up and looked at tess.
Would te please hand me my suitcase, he asked to mafia, who gave him the case. He handed the suitcase marked whit a sigil of 2 crossed pistols on ease side of it to tess. this is fore you, though I hoped I would not have to do this fore many years, it seems this leaves me no choice.
Tess takes the suitcase and opens it seeing the 2 very familiar pistols Laing inside it, she looked at her dad in surprise.
Dad are te Shure te want to give me your guns?
Yes I am sweetie, I won't be able to do watt I have to like this, o please take my pistole and continue were I left.
I will dad and I will make te proud.
Twan smiled proudly at her. te already have.
But wat about te if I take over then Howe will te live.
I may be able to help whit Thad.
Everyone looked at the door seeing commissioner Gordon coming into the room.
Wat are te doing here? Twan asked
After I head wat happened to te I went to have a talk whit the mare. and we decided to give te a seicebel retirement fun from the city as a thanks fore al your hard work. Aswel as Thad Manson te from the mob boss te took out a few years ago.

Tess too up to leave, wel I will leave te alone now I got some work to do. She put the pistole away.
I micht have to arrest te fore those tess. The commissioner said.
No te won't. Twan replied to him. te made a deal whit gunfire, the is the gunfire now, so Thad deal still counts.
The commissioner looks at him agreeing.
Oke the same deal applies.

Oh and Tess before a forget please don't try to take revenges fore me. Twan said.
Oke dad I wont.
Tess is standing da the door to leave and mafia son follows her. Outside the bother stop, Tess turns to mafia.
Your in fore a little revenges.
Of chours I am
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 articoli 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 da 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 ha rubato, stola 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 te 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, te lose something dear to you, o te feel pity for yourself and people te care about around you. te 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 da 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 Friends 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 te Discord for help with the titolo 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 te 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 oro hair creature. Honesty's face turned a deep red as he tried to chuckle but gasped and coughed for air.
"You detto before that I had no idea who I was dealing with, but I have to admire you're a pretty good fighter." with that detto 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 o whatever while Leggere (; 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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posted by Robin_Love
 Death
Death
He paced back and forth in the room and her eyes followed him. The room they sat in wasn't too large but very comfortable. Crimson lay on the divano to her right, sunglasses in place. Shade sat elegantly in an arm chair to her left. She sat on the only other couch, plenty of room beside her. In front of her, facing the TV-mounted fuoco place was a dark coffee table. tè and snacks had been set out for them as they waited.
“You're quite agitated today.”
“Why do te think? Crimson, what do te have?”
The red head looked up for a minute.
“He's......confused.”
“He has his doubts that are...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random drabble?

"How many bedrooms?"
"Of course that's your first question."
"The answer's one, isn't it?" 
Alek signed in resignation and leaned back against the ledge. On the rooftop beside him sat Aryess, who had paused bouncing the tennis ball against the bacheca of the utility building to give her brother a no-nonsense look. "Tara agreed to it, Argentum," he defended. 
"I'm not judging you!" she returned, resuming the mindless action of bouncing the ball. "In case you've forgotten, I live with my boyfriend." She paused, the ball leaving her hand and riding the gentle toss to the brick wall,...
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posted by SilverWings13
The smoke filled the air like a choking fog; the alarm blared loudly enough to deafen. He had been in the office once before, when he had snuck in for preparations for this day. The walls were the same sterile white, bare except for a map that hung on the corkboard, bright with red pins. There was glass scattered across the floor now from the one-way window of one wall. The scrivania, reception was on its side. He hurried over to the bacheca with the map where keycards hung from a hook. He stood on his tippy toes to grab them. When he turned to run back to the others, he saw the foot sticking out from behind...
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posted by SilverWings13
In the tundra, she could see her own breath. It escaped like a faint nube, nuvola from her nostrils and floated upwards a few centimeters before disappearing into the pine needles. This high up, those tendrils of breath would be unnoticeable to anyone far below. Below, the crouching snow-covered bushes remained still and silent. No visible clouds escaped them.
An approaching roar drew her attention over the forest floor as a black jeep emerged from the forest. It barreled through undergrowth, breaking through the freshly fallen snow, leaving behind deep tire treads and the reek of diesel. It would...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
Alix Penn; Joan of Arc
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Alix Penn to others, Joan of Arc to Heroes alike
Nickname: Alix, Alice, Jo, o Joan
Reason o meaning of name: Alix means “of noble kind”; Penn meaning “Enclosure”
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Long, wavy, light brown/dark blonde
Height: 5’4”
Clothing Style: Modest
Best Physical Feature: Eyes

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: I fear nothing
Your Guilty Pleasure: French Cuisine
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Those who think themselves higher than others
Your Ambition for the Future: To protect

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: What tè to drink?...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
The boy winced in pain as he was drug da his camicia da Nicolette, and a fistful of hair held da Kori. Kori seemed to march her way through the watchtower, eyes glued inoltrare, avanti as she was silent. Nicolette scurried along, her ears tucked low as she waved at people. "Where are we even going?" The boy only stumbled along, taking in the sights around him. He got no answer, but was only pushed along more, this time più ruggedly. Fang stopped mid-sentence when Kori and NIcolette entered the room, his eyes moving from one of his children to the other. "Who is this, and why does my daughter look like...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
 Before her rebellious side set in
Before her rebellious side set in
pt.2. but there is only one kid lolol

Name: Kori Adams (formerly Karina)
Alias: Raum
Occupation:Hero
Age: 16
Appearance: Kori is a spitting image of her mother, having an angelic look about her. The same straight black hair and the same icy blue eyes. Don't let her innocent looks deceive you, however, she acts just the same as her father. However, because of this, Kori has taken to the rebellious side, and a favoritism to Jason Todd. She chopped off her long black hair into a short bob and dyed pieces in the front, white. Like her father, Kori can be found in dark pieces of clothing and old band...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Chris at the edge of the woods with Trystan da his side, watching Alex trek though the trees. She stepped into the water and made her way behind the waterfall, looking at the metal door that was still torn open. She snickered and shook her head, making her way inside. "Blake?" She called, listening before she heard her brother's voice in another room. "In here!" He called out, dusting off his shirt, moving to greet his sister. "You actually came, no back-up?" He rose a brow, earning a shrug from the girl. "What do I need to see?" Alex asked, following her brother as he began to walk. Blake...
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posted by SilverWings13
August 12, 1926 6:22 pm
Asheville, NC
Biltmore Estate

Temperance laughed as her husband twirled her again and again under the dazzling chandeliers. She finally fell into his arms to let the room stop spinning. When she looked up into Alexie's warm brown eyes, his lips captured hers to take her breath away all over again. Just then the Musica dwindled to a stop and chatter echoed throughout the ballroom, bringing the couple back to the present.
"And te thought this wasn't going to be any fun," Temperance teased as the pair drifted among the crowd arm in arm.
"It was delightful," the younger man agreed,...
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posted by khanna266
9:00pm at Daniel and Lily's apt.
Christmas Eve
Daniel and Lily just finished baking biscotti, cookie and are now setting them down n the cofee tavolo with a glass of latte and a note for Santa from Lily.
"Daniel?"the little blonde tugs on her brothers sleeve.
"Yes Lil?"he responds to her
"How will Santa get in if we don't have a chimney?" the little blonde worries.
"Santa's magic, he can get in however he wants." daniel tells her and she feels reassured.
"How about we watch The Grinch before we go to bed?"Daniel asks his little sister and she nods her head making her pigtails bounce.
"Alright then. I'll make...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Alex sat on the bed, letting her injured wing hand off the side, mindlessly rubbing her arms as she listened to her husband chatter away but not processing anything he said. "Alex?" The blonde shifted her eyes when her name was said. "Sorry, Jack.." She attempted to give him a reassuring smile but it ended in failure as her bottom lip quivered. "I just.. could've-" He cut her off, sitting beside her. "You done what te could. No one could ask anything more." He reached up and gently rubbed the superiore, in alto of her head before hugging her close. "You will never be anything your brother, even at your worst."...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
I decided that I needed a break from the intensity of Uncertain Death.. so I wrote a bit of fluff <3 I'll have più up after I write a bit più chapters

Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to baciare her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few secondi Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the culla, presepe and grabbing...
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