((each part is a different ship/couple I love))
Blade snuck into The Cave. Her steps were silent as she adjusted the bag over her shoulder. The clock that read 3:23 A.M on the wall, even seemed to sleepily drag on.
Slowly she she tip-toed to the stockings and dropped a small present in each one labeled with her teammates names.
A smile painted her lips as she turned to the hallway. Quietly she walked towards her destination, but stopped as a small figure stood in her path.
"S-santa?" The black-haired girl muttered still trying to rid the sleep from her eyes.
Blade stood shocked, her eyes wide, her voice wordless, finally she squeeked,"Yes, it's me, Santa, little Melissa."
"But you're a girl.." Mel clearly was still stuck in a dreamy sleep.
"You see, little one, all people think San-.. er.. I'm a jolly, white-bearded, old man, but I'm a lady."
"But Santa, you're suppose to be fat!"
I spike of annoyance jabbed at her,"I went on a diet! Now get to постель, кровати litte one before I put Ты on the naughty list!"
"Okay, Santa." Mel hugged Blade's legs before walking into her room.
Relief flooded over Blade as she placed a present before each room's door. Soon she was finished and stood in front of her door and gazed at each present, red, orange, green, purple, all the Цвета with different bows caressing each box. No one would know. No one needed to. Blade dropped the bag on the floor and it sounded a thump.
"Hmmm?" She peered down and reached inside and removed the box, a medium-sized, peircing blue, one. Smiling she read the name,"Terror." Her fingers traced the name trying to hold back tears of longing. Not seeing him for awhile had taken it's toll, but she still loved him. Placing her hand on the door knob she sighed before entering. Blade threw the box gently on her постель, кровати and walked to the window. It was open.. why?
Leaning her head out, she let the salty air brush her cheeks. So Остаться в живых in the feeling, she yelped as two hands wrapped around her waist. Blade turned, ready to give the intruder a peice of her mind but her words clogged in her throat and a red blush glowed on her face.
"Surprised?" The demon smirked softly.
"T-Terror?" Her hand traced his face to prove to herself he was real.
"I'm real.." He laughed as he gazed at Blade, she was in a mid-thigh strapless red dress, white fluff trimmed the вверх and bottoms and a black ремень, пояс, пояса rounded her waist with a jet black bow in the middle, she had black boots that came to her knees, and a santa hat that topped her head,"You're way еще goregous than the Santa I'm used to." He pulled her closer.
Blade's blush radiated off of her face,"Thanks.. but.. you.. me... here?" Her words struggled to get out but failed.
"Shh... I owe Ты so much, I know, but first..." He looked up and Blade copied.
A mistletoe.
"Terror I l-" She swallowed her words as he cupped her face and kissed her. She was utterly lost, she swore she felt like she was melting, his warm embrace heated her in the cold room. Blade's fingers Рапунцель - Запутанная история in his hair as his moved to her sides. Her attempt to pull back and Вопрос him was gone as his tongue lingered in her mouth; exploring every inch of the moist cavern. Terror broke away and stared at her his eyes blazing,"Merry Christmas, Blade. I Любовь you."
Blade snuck into The Cave. Her steps were silent as she adjusted the bag over her shoulder. The clock that read 3:23 A.M on the wall, even seemed to sleepily drag on.
Slowly she she tip-toed to the stockings and dropped a small present in each one labeled with her teammates names.
A smile painted her lips as she turned to the hallway. Quietly she walked towards her destination, but stopped as a small figure stood in her path.
"S-santa?" The black-haired girl muttered still trying to rid the sleep from her eyes.
Blade stood shocked, her eyes wide, her voice wordless, finally she squeeked,"Yes, it's me, Santa, little Melissa."
"But you're a girl.." Mel clearly was still stuck in a dreamy sleep.
"You see, little one, all people think San-.. er.. I'm a jolly, white-bearded, old man, but I'm a lady."
"But Santa, you're suppose to be fat!"
I spike of annoyance jabbed at her,"I went on a diet! Now get to постель, кровати litte one before I put Ты on the naughty list!"
"Okay, Santa." Mel hugged Blade's legs before walking into her room.
Relief flooded over Blade as she placed a present before each room's door. Soon she was finished and stood in front of her door and gazed at each present, red, orange, green, purple, all the Цвета with different bows caressing each box. No one would know. No one needed to. Blade dropped the bag on the floor and it sounded a thump.
"Hmmm?" She peered down and reached inside and removed the box, a medium-sized, peircing blue, one. Smiling she read the name,"Terror." Her fingers traced the name trying to hold back tears of longing. Not seeing him for awhile had taken it's toll, but she still loved him. Placing her hand on the door knob she sighed before entering. Blade threw the box gently on her постель, кровати and walked to the window. It was open.. why?
Leaning her head out, she let the salty air brush her cheeks. So Остаться в живых in the feeling, she yelped as two hands wrapped around her waist. Blade turned, ready to give the intruder a peice of her mind but her words clogged in her throat and a red blush glowed on her face.
"Surprised?" The demon smirked softly.
"T-Terror?" Her hand traced his face to prove to herself he was real.
"I'm real.." He laughed as he gazed at Blade, she was in a mid-thigh strapless red dress, white fluff trimmed the вверх and bottoms and a black ремень, пояс, пояса rounded her waist with a jet black bow in the middle, she had black boots that came to her knees, and a santa hat that topped her head,"You're way еще goregous than the Santa I'm used to." He pulled her closer.
Blade's blush radiated off of her face,"Thanks.. but.. you.. me... here?" Her words struggled to get out but failed.
"Shh... I owe Ты so much, I know, but first..." He looked up and Blade copied.
A mistletoe.
"Terror I l-" She swallowed her words as he cupped her face and kissed her. She was utterly lost, she swore she felt like she was melting, his warm embrace heated her in the cold room. Blade's fingers Рапунцель - Запутанная история in his hair as his moved to her sides. Her attempt to pull back and Вопрос him was gone as his tongue lingered in her mouth; exploring every inch of the moist cavern. Terror broke away and stared at her his eyes blazing,"Merry Christmas, Blade. I Любовь you."
<3
Nate
SUPER IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT ABOUT THE POSSIBILITY OF ARROWETTE (CISSIE KING-JONES) APPEARING IN YOUNG JUSTICE.
Okay, here are the facts, confirmed by Greg Weissman himself:
As of 2.05 "Bloodlines" Cissie is 14. Bart is 14.
When asked about Cissie, Greg at first stated Cissie's ten секунда cameo was merely a "taste"
Bart and Cissie had a romantic relationship in the comics.
Cissie King-Jones did appear in "Insecurity". (She was the blonde girl fascinated with Arty saving her dad.
Greg refuses to Подтвердить или deny the archer in the poster is male или female. Though it is most likely male.
GREG WEISSMAN HAS STATED THAT IF дана ENOUGH EPISODES (Season 3/4) CISSIE KING-JONES WILL RETURN AS ARROWETTE!!!!!!
Also: Sme artwork from the guy who does the artwork for YJ:
link
Okay, here are the facts, confirmed by Greg Weissman himself:
As of 2.05 "Bloodlines" Cissie is 14. Bart is 14.
When asked about Cissie, Greg at first stated Cissie's ten секунда cameo was merely a "taste"
Bart and Cissie had a romantic relationship in the comics.
Cissie King-Jones did appear in "Insecurity". (She was the blonde girl fascinated with Arty saving her dad.
Greg refuses to Подтвердить или deny the archer in the poster is male или female. Though it is most likely male.
GREG WEISSMAN HAS STATED THAT IF дана ENOUGH EPISODES (Season 3/4) CISSIE KING-JONES WILL RETURN AS ARROWETTE!!!!!!
Also: Sme artwork from the guy who does the artwork for YJ:
link
Masquerade
Chance
age: 15
gender: male
powers: he has the power to see someones actions and copy their moves exactly the same. (( but he cant copy superpowers unfortunatley))
skills: he has skills in fighting and outsmarting his eneimes with his big mouth.
appearance: dark brown hair but can be different shade of brown depending on lighting and has brown eyes that can fade to green at times или blue.
Personality: he is very friendly to people around him and is often very funny and a practical jokester when he wants to be and makes funny faces или funny noises to get people to smile.
others: his eyes change color to the person hes copying. and he has a cute laugh
Daily Episode
день Forty-Two:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Junior"
Link: link
Summary:
Edwin Alva Jr., does whatever he can to earn his father's respect, even going so far as to discover a method to control the effects of the Big Bang fluid. However, Alva completely dismisses his son, causing him to become angry and become Omnifarius, destroying everything his father holds dear with catastrophic results.
SOOOOOOOOO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG!!!!!!!! My baby(iest) bro had a пицца party for four hours this morning, then my baby(middle) bro had swimming for three hours immediately afterward and a four час birthday party (still going on), but I found some time to get this out!
Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:
Link: link
день Forty-Two:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Junior"
Link: link
Summary:
Edwin Alva Jr., does whatever he can to earn his father's respect, even going so far as to discover a method to control the effects of the Big Bang fluid. However, Alva completely dismisses his son, causing him to become angry and become Omnifarius, destroying everything his father holds dear with catastrophic results.
SOOOOOOOOO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG!!!!!!!! My baby(iest) bro had a пицца party for four hours this morning, then my baby(middle) bro had swimming for three hours immediately afterward and a four час birthday party (still going on), but I found some time to get this out!
Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:
Link: link
Daily Episode
день Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives Главная early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture by Ebon.
день Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives Главная early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture by Ebon.
