((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
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
Once again, they all tie in Sifts past.
Name: TaLaura Groff
Alias Arella
Occupation: Hero
age: 16
Powers:
•Sensing danger
•Teleportation
•Pocket space–the ability to hold and remove objects so that only the user can retrieve them
• Luck manipulation
Past: TaLuara grew up in a community of crime, though she never was involved in it, her parents thrived to be villains. She ignored the fact she was alone and pushed on.
Other: –shy, but sweet
-If Ты push her, she’ll use your luck against you.
Name: TaLaura Groff
Alias Arella
Occupation: Hero
age: 16
Powers:
•Sensing danger
•Teleportation
•Pocket space–the ability to hold and remove objects so that only the user can retrieve them
• Luck manipulation
Past: TaLuara grew up in a community of crime, though she never was involved in it, her parents thrived to be villains. She ignored the fact she was alone and pushed on.
Other: –shy, but sweet
-If Ты push her, she’ll use your luck against you.
Civvies
Costume
Costume! :D
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.
Daily Episode
день Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static by geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student маргаритка Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if Ты read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins звезда Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
день Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static by geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student маргаритка Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if Ты read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins звезда Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
Daily Episode
день Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who украл, палантин a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
день Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who украл, палантин a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
Todd-Phaser
I couldn't get enough of this one! :)
Can Ты blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if Ты read it like you'd be Пение Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How Ты seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
Ты grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
кислый notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s колыбель swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Друзья can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what Ты see
What is it Ты saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How Ты seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
Ты grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
кислый notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s колыбель swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old Друзья can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what Ты see
What is it Ты saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Demon
