Five years. Mini-Mel and grown up Kenz. :3

Fin walked into the cave, defeated, the black and yellow of her cape ruffling out from behind her. Two. Two team members in one night. And that wasn’t even the worst of it. She ignored Nightwing’s pleading calls, Longshot’s silent mutters of “It wasn’t possible.” Not even Conner’s blind rage o M’gann’s soft sobs could deter her. Not until she got to her room.
When she did manage to get there, the mask was off in an instant and Kenzie fell to her bed, silent tears beginning to stream down her face. She curled up, throwing off the glove...

Name: Bella "Mercy" Harmony Watson

Age: 20 (as of January 2, 2015)

Gender: Female

Species: Metahuman

Hair color: Orange/Auburn

Eye color: Blue

Powers/abilities: Ability to start fires with her mind, but she must be focused to properly control the fire. If she loses her focus o control of her emotions, she loses control over her power.

Weapon(s): Trained with how to use a gun

Birth town: Midway City, grew up in Fawcett City and Gotham City

Current town: Gotham

Birth allegiance: Civilian

Previous allegiances: Villian, Hero

Current allegiance: Civilan/Neutral

History: Born to Donna Webster as the result of...

It's weird and messed up and stupid but I felt lie Scrivere so here..Also, if te don't know that he watched Blade (his wife) die then te won't understand it

The click-clack of her shoes echoed in the long hallways as she made her way to the back of the stony building. She found him standing at a door, arms folded across his broad chest, head down and eyebrows furrowed. He looked up as she got closer and gave her a small sad smile.
"Still?"
"Fraid so. Shall we?"
She nodded her head and opened the door. The room was dark with the exception of a few clusters of lighted candles. The room was bare,...

Her footsteps pounded on the ground. She heard him behind her and kept going. Don't look back. He'll take you. She's close by. Keep going. Don't look back! The voice echoed in her head, spurring her on. She wouldn't loose to him. Not now. She had come far in a few hours. Her powers were stable. Her abilities were strong.
The shadows had taught her. This host is perfect. Everything I need. The voice spoke again, eyes shinning bright red. She panted, running still. His steps started to fade behind her. She slowed a little and tripped. She got up and pulled out her weapon.
“Come out monster!...

Blaze yanked the steering wheel to the left, causing the truck to swerved a full 360. He ducked as the gun fuoco reached him. The windows shattered and glass sprayed across the empty seats of the Jeep.
Blaze slammed the door shut and crouched behind the truck, a steel shield. The gunfire ceased a moment as the men reloaded from behind their barricade of overturned cop cars. 
"Ruse!" he shouted, tightening the red bandana that served as his mask. The telepath sprinted from his cover of the alley and skidded to his friend's side. "About damn time," Ruse muttered, breathing heavily. 
"Traffic,"...

ARNING:

This Fanfiction has been rated "M" for Mature. Reader's Discretion is advised. Extreme Violence, adult language & content, sexual content, debatable actions da characters, public trauma, extreme cussing, and other questionable events will occur. It is highly suggested that viewers younger than fifteen do not read this. It is also the author's suggestion that if anyone of any age feels offended da any of the content mentioned above, that they do not read it.

NOTE:

This fanfiction was originally delayed two weeks due to the tragic shootings in Aurora, Colorado. Events in this fanfiction...

I finally updated her bio! I didn't think hers would take that long! I also didn't know she had so many powers and skills! X'( Oh well! Enjoy~!



Name: Rebecca “Becca” Stevens (Now Stevenson)
Alias: Shade
Occupation: Vigilante; On and Off member
Powers: Teleportation, mystic arts, sorcery, magic, spells
Skills: Any and all martial arts,/combat/street-fighting, weaponry, potions, flexibility, stealth, technology, hacking
History: Becca Stevens has had a very confused and traumatic childhood. She is the youngest of seven royal children, a princess of Attalin. She grew up with the training of a warrior...

It started in his chest. The fuoco ignited in his cuore and was pumped through his veins to every part of his body. No matter how much strength he put into resisting it, the heat spread to every limb. Flames danced across his bones, coals settled in his stomach where they continued to burn. Red painted his vision, the tyrant pain engulfed his mind and threatened to overthrow his sanity.
Alek woke with a gasp. He wiped the sweat coating his forehead and tried to sit up. His limbs protested with a resisting pain. The teen stubbled through the dark to the amour looming in the shadows of the dark...

Chapter One; An angeli greeting.

A young girl, about Robin's age, sat in the middle of the lounge. She sat attraversare, croce legged and her hands in her lap. Long, flowing black hair, fell in her face. A white dress, and oro trimmings. Deep brown eyes looked at Robin softly.
"How long has she been in here?" Robin whisper-asked Artemis.
"I think its been about two days...." Artemis answered to Robin, not taking her eyes off the girl. Wally sat on the couch, eating a bucket of chicken.
"Three, Its been three days." He answered with his mouth full. The girl giggled softly, and it creeped Wally, Kauldur, Artemis,...

Thought te should know this about Cat. She's a hopeless romantic, she is sensitive about cheating, she hates cheater, and here's why. ;)


The sounds of the park filled her ears. Laughing, crying, talking, singing, playing, chirping, screaming, arguing. All these things filled her senses and sent her into overdrive. The past week had been emotionally draining on her. She hadn't done a single thing right! So she'd taken the giorno off. She sat at a bench and watched as a young couple kissed. Her eyes became distant and she spotted a broken hearted girl come up to the couple. The tears and shouting...

Gambit entered as if on queue. I glared at him.
“Kurt, get us out of here” Wanda detto frantically
“I can’t take te all” he said
“You take one half, I’ll take the other” Kitty said
“Wunderbar” he nodded
‘Half of you, hold on to me, the other grab onto Shadow Kat’ Kurt thought through Jean’s mental link.
‘Got it’ Wolverine nodded
‘Laurna put up a wall. Iceman, te reinforce it’ Wanda ordered. The metal floor formed into a barrier and Iceman shot a tall bacheca of ice to prevent Magneto from morphing it. Everyone diviso, spalato up and went to one the people. I grabbed Kurt’s...

She awoke from her sleep hearing a scream from a room. Quickly, the red head jumped out of letto and went into the living room, seeing Amara curled up in a ball on the couch. Rene walked over to her, sat down, and pet her head.
    “Amara sweetie, what’s wrong,” she said, her voice sounding half asleep. The black haired girl answered quietly.
    “Daddy… he was gonna…” her voice trailed off, not finishing her sentence; but Rene knew what she was going to say.
    “He wouldn’t jump off honey,” the red head detto with kindness...

This is gonna be mah little baby!

Hero Name: The Dark Princess

Alias: Cassiopea Thyme

Age: She is immortal and has been around for millions of years, but looks 13

Appearance: (usually) Short purple hair, purple eyes, fair skin, skinny, about 5 foot

Personality: Quiet, minds her own business, a little shy

Hero Outfit: Black leggings, black tank top, dark purple hooded scialle (floor length), black high-top sneakers

Civvies: Low-cut T-shirt, jeans, a collana and converse

Powers: Able to alter her appearance (from just hair and eye color, to entire body)

Weapons: A dagger

Skills: Basic gymnastics

Bio: Cassiopea...

Scarlet watched as the three villains circled her, waiting for one to make their move. They had captured her and brought her to a dark building. Masquerade took a step inoltrare, avanti and Scarlet lit her hands on fire, suddenly feeling dizzy. Masquerade smirked knowing that and his two partners had finally worn out the firecaster. Kitsune took advantage of her weakness and grabbed her hands pinning them behind her back. Masquerade slowly aproached placing his hand on Scarlet's forehead while chanting a strange spell.

"Welcome to the world of illusions Ember"

She sank down to her knees, her eyes were...

DO NOT READ IF te DO NOT WANT TO BE PRESENTED WITH MINOR NUDITY o MINOR (literaly MINOR) BAD LANGUAGE

"Phoebe! To the right!" She called out, Phoebe replied with a smirk and pulled out her Vorpal Blade, slicing clean through the tentical of the giant monster. Blood splattered her clean, white blouse. The monster let out a blood-curdling scream and grabbed at Phoebe, but missed da inches slicing through her blouse, barely missing her Omega necklace, exposing her chest and bra. It went for another swipe and this time caught her pants leaving her half-naked. It tried to grab her, but it's...

As soon as they had settled into their newer home in San Diego, California Amara had stared at the ring on her finger. She was officially engaged that's one step closer to closing the deal on her new family + one now. Matthew had still remembered the deal they had made 4 years fa when she found the little snot nosed boy hiding and dato him a piece of mind. So now he was living with them until Zack realized his brother was missing and dragged the poor boy back home with him.

But now, now she had a fucking wedding to plan. And Charm was not helping her concentration on it. She had plenty of...

Her face was too pale, her breaths were too quiet, too ragged. She was stiller than her partner had ever seen her. Even while she slept, the girl's aura buzzed with energy. But she was not sleeping. Alek had overheard Dr. Xian speaking to their leader. She was unconscious, in critical condition, at risk of slipping into an indefinite comma. Blood loss and internal hemorrhaging as a result if the beating she had taken.
Not sleeping.
The boy could barely make out the meager intakes of breathe, the nearly unnoticable rise and fall of her chest. The only sign to him that his partner was truly still...

My OC’s (Just so te know just to not create confusion):

Shadow-Dana Kylie Gracias
Glimmer-Phoebe Cahill
Nightingale-Lara Nightingale *Getting Updated*
Devastator - Sabrina Elizabeth veloce, swift *Getting Updated*
Spectrum - Jillian DeRocco
Swift- April Francine Styles
Aqueous- Cecil Gordon Styles
Wire- drake Dean Gray
Steel - carlotta, charlotte Valerie Hale *Getting Updated*
Aura - Daniela Kristella Romanova *Coming Soon*
The Clan of Elements (Five people) *Coming Soon*
(There will be più on the way)



These are my current OC’s just so te know. I was thinking of also RP-ing Glimmer, Wire, veloce, swift and Aqueous but I’m...

October 31st 1686

Babylon sat in a chair head held high, black hair pulled up up on her head, she didn't want to be there, but if she was going to survive financially, this was the only way. She had pulled on her only dress that wasn't black and that already was a deep violet. She had a black bow in her hair kept her braid from unraveling, and at that time, her hair reached nowhere but below her shoulders. She looked at the girls sitting beside her, in like manner, and in pastel dresses. Hers was the only dark dress in the room. And they had umbrellas with them, in matching color to their dresses....

Name: Booker Hellsing

Relations: Damian Hellsing-Brother

Alias: None

Occupation: Mercenary

Race: "Human" (He is a magic user, and he's doesn't "age")

Age: 165 years old, in "human years" he's 20.

Personality: He's a dick. A jerk-off. To most. Yet he has a very subtle side to him. He looks out for his brother but also is a complete prick to Damian. He can be understanding, and isn't as much of a tease as his brother, but he can be. Booker is quiet and very to himself. He never looses his nerve and is always calm. He's straight (for the most part) but he does have a thing for Dante.

Appearance: He has...