((Decided to do this in 1st person. :3))
I stared hard at my relfection. This all was a dream. Right? Yet every pinch I gave myself didn't awake me. "Damn it.." A hiss escaped my lips. I had to get outta here and find Terror, he'd know what to do, if he would accept me... after what happened to his-
"Ahhh Miss Howard." My thoughts were interrupted দ্বারা that sentence and I suddenly was on edge and slowly turned to the speaker. His dark red gaze followed over me. He was observing me and I noticed a spark in his eyes. As my face flushed I quickly turned and he continued,"You look...lavishing... as ever and that dress compliments your shape well."
The heat was rising and I felt my hands clutch the vanitity. How dare he address in such a way... "I am a lady, not your toy! আপনি shall not compliment me as if I'm your.. your slave.. I am in a relationship!" My hand was held up exposing the ring on my dainty finger. Damian rolled his eyes-which did not help my burning anger-and was infront of me, chest to chest, in a matter of seconds. "Technically, আপনি are my slave... I did create you.. my venom runs through your viens.. therefore I am your master, Miss Howard."
A grim smirk spread across his face. I felt lightheaded as my face flustered and I met his gaze and let my words come in a malicious tone,"I belong to no one but Terror. আপনি shall never own me.... আপনি monster."
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((Short idk.. .o.))
I stared hard at my relfection. This all was a dream. Right? Yet every pinch I gave myself didn't awake me. "Damn it.." A hiss escaped my lips. I had to get outta here and find Terror, he'd know what to do, if he would accept me... after what happened to his-
"Ahhh Miss Howard." My thoughts were interrupted দ্বারা that sentence and I suddenly was on edge and slowly turned to the speaker. His dark red gaze followed over me. He was observing me and I noticed a spark in his eyes. As my face flushed I quickly turned and he continued,"You look...lavishing... as ever and that dress compliments your shape well."
The heat was rising and I felt my hands clutch the vanitity. How dare he address in such a way... "I am a lady, not your toy! আপনি shall not compliment me as if I'm your.. your slave.. I am in a relationship!" My hand was held up exposing the ring on my dainty finger. Damian rolled his eyes-which did not help my burning anger-and was infront of me, chest to chest, in a matter of seconds. "Technically, আপনি are my slave... I did create you.. my venom runs through your viens.. therefore I am your master, Miss Howard."
A grim smirk spread across his face. I felt lightheaded as my face flustered and I met his gaze and let my words come in a malicious tone,"I belong to no one but Terror. আপনি shall never own me.... আপনি monster."
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((Short idk.. .o.))
Name: Blake Douglas
Alias: Kid Devil
Age: 16
Occupation: Villain
Powers: Blood bending, acrobatics, hand-to-hand combat
Past:Blake was introduced to crime at the age of 4, when his parents gave into robbing for money. At age 7 Blake joined Riddler in his fight against Batman, at age 9 Blade watched and helped his new teammate Jessica, train. Now, at age 16, Blake hopes for the দিন that Jess returns to villainous side of humanity.
Other: Riddlers first apprentice
-Keeps a ছুরি in his boot
-Dated Jess before she left.
-DON'T ask him about his Alias...it's a bad idea.
This is a small announcement, I only post this প্রবন্ধ beceas the new ফ্যানপপ system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any দেওয়াল posts অথবা প্রতিমূর্তি anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o আরো often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o আরো often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)