#david mazouz fanfiction

[youwannagetnutsletsgetnuts]

Hi there! Welcome to my blog! I'm Mae! Here I post about 1989 batman, gotham edits/icons/and maybe in the future Fanfiction. I also reblog gotham edits which include video edits, gifsets, graphics, icons, and more! Rules for fanfic and icons below :)

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Gotham and 1989 batman Fanfiction rules for requests

✮ Please do not request anything inappropriate (Smut), I really only write fluff but i'll try my best with some angst or other appropriate topics. What I'm trying to say is I don't usually write heavy topics. I will write angst as long as there is a HAPPY ENDING or happy-ish ending. Personally I don't like sad endings is all but if you like that thats great it's just not for me :)

✮ Please be specific about the plot!

✮ I also don't write gore or horror or really anything graphic like that

✮ Also let me know what characters you want in the story and setting!

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icons request rules for Gotham and 1989 batman

✮ Be specific about what season and episode you want.

✮ Let me know if it's just one character or a ship.

✮ Let me know how many icons you want (limit is 10) preferably 8/9 because there even!

✮ Let me know if you want the actress or an actor. (Ex. David Mazouz, Ben McKenzie, or Cameron Monaghan, etc etc.)

✮ For the actors or actresses of Gotham let me know if you want appearances, (interviews or comic cons) award shows, events, (public appearances or red carpet) or photoshoots.

[malfoys-demigod]

young Bruce Wayne, you h o t t i e

[bbydemjin]

a shitty harry styles and david mazouz fanfic: chapter 1

this is all a joke, please don’t take any of this seriously. i made this for a joke for my friends and for some reason i have decided to post. be grateful.

My alarm clock let out a screech of agony as it woke me from my crack induced slumber. I lifted my head from my pillow and opened a single eyeball to view the shitty display of the digital alarm clock I brought from the Khanvenience Store that I spotted when I visited Small Heath to see if the Peaky Blinders were still around. Fuck, it was nine o clock! I leapt out of the bong littered heap of teenage odour I called a bed and rushed into the bathroom. I twisted my knee-length brown locks into a messy bun on top of my hair and gazed into the mirror. I was ugly- anyone could see that. My pointed nose, full lips and cheekbones so sharp that l accidentally killed my dad when he cut himself trying to kiss me goodnight at age 8. I was as plain as could be. The worst was my eyes: emerald green, blue if you looked at them in the sun, blood-red if you looked at them in Hell and surrounded by the souls of the Wronged. Men wrote poems about my eyes. I retched from the sight of them and pulled on a loose baggy sweater I nicked from Primark and went down the stairs, careful not to wake my alcoholic stepdad. As I walked over to the front door, my mum screamed at me from the kitchen. “MAEVE YOU FUCK, HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU TO STOP DOING BLACK TAR HEROIN IN THE FUCKING LIVING ROOM”. I flinched slightly and let out a small whimper and scuttled out of the house like the measly rat I am. I ran all the way to school, scared of being late, though as I walked into the school gates, no one seemed to give a fuck because the whole ‘being late thing’ was a shitty plot device used by the writer because she is tired, writing this at midnight and has no other way to introduce Love Interest 1.

I ran down the hallway, my bag the size of a small bag thumping against my ribs because I have a BMI of -5 and am unhealthily skinny to appeal to the paedophiles on Tumblr reading this. Suddenly, I collided into a large object with an exact height of 5ft 9”, the weight of 74kg and shoe size of 10(US). I looked up and met the eyes of someone I had never seen before. They were green. I thought they were sexy. They happened to belong to a boy that I had somehow never met despite being in this school for years now. He was dressed in black (more specifically the black suit Harry wore for the 2019 Met Gala but he does not get dress coded despite being in a generally conservative high school somewhere in Michigan). “H-hi”, I stuttered, focusing my emerald green eyes on the conveniently placed pile of dog shit across the hallway (we are in Michigan remember). “Oh hi”, the brunette boy answered, giving a small smirk. “Sorry, for bumping into you,'' I mumbled, tugging the sleeves of my jumper down nervously. “No problem”, he grinned, “my name is Harry Styles, I’m new here” “My name is Maeve” “Nice to meet you Maeve”, he chucked, “do you know where Room 34 is? I have maths in there” “Oh, yeah, that’s mine. I’m going there anyway”.

Me and the green-eyed, brunette male with the shoe size 10 (US) walked through the halls, silently. I wasn’t like other girls, I physically could not talk to boys. I once had a spastic attack when a boy asked me if he could copy my homework. I went to a doctor but I couldn’t afford the 5 grand consultancy fee. I opened the door to our classroom and walked in and sat down, with no reaction from the teacher despite literally being two hours late. Harry took a seat right next to me, also with no reaction from the teacher. I ignored him and did my work. Suddenly, a piece of paper landed on my desk. I opened it and, in handwriting that looked like someone had put ink on a spider’s legs and watched it die on the paper, it said the words “dumb bitch whore slut cunt piece of shit dickhead prick absolute fucking spastic retarded asshole smartass dumbass fuckass piece of honky donkey doodle shite GO KYS!!!!1111”. I looked back and saw Satan herself grinning at me. Her long blonde hair and pale Aryan skin glowed as she let out a cackle at my face. She was Stacy Smith, my childhood bully for as long as I can remember. On my first day of school, I accidentally called her autistic instead of artistic and the Aryan bitch has hated me ever since. I turned back around angrily. I heard that bloke Harry whisper to me. “Maeve are you okay?”

I, on the verge of tears, stormed out of the classroom and into the men's bathroom. I wept loudly in front of the mirror, scaring off some twig limbed boy using the urinal next to me. I heard loud footsteps behind me, ones that could only belong to a size 10(US) foot. Harry put his medium-sized hand on my bony shoulder. “Maeve, what’s the matter?” “That blonde cunt Stacy Smith threw some paper at me that said I was a dumb bitch whore slut cunt piece of shit dickhead prick absolute fucking spastic retarded asshole smartass dumbass fuckass piece of honky donkey doodle shite” “What? That’s horrible!” “I know-” “But it wasn’t Stacy that threw it” “What?” “It was this other boy in front of you that threw that paper of your desk” “Who was it?” “I’m not sure, I literally got here approximately nine minutes ago. But he was short, scrawny and had matted curly hair. His kneecaps looked tasty.” Then, it hit me who he was describing. He was known across the school for his crimes: bullying, threatening, kidnapping (free my mans starlit rn), murder, musical theatre. Before I could say anything, a dark figure appeared in the bathroom doorway. The shitty flickering light of the budget cut affected bathroom illuminated his features and my worst fears were confirmed. The long stick figure of the one and only Mazodave stood in front of me.

[wabbitwrites]

Chapters: 23/? Fandom: Gotham (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jeremiah Valeska/Bruce Wayne, Ecco/Jerome Valeska Characters: Jeremiah Valeska, Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Ecco (Gotham), Alfred Pennyworth, Martha Wayne, Thomas Wayne, Selina Kyle, Jim Gordon, Oswald Cobblepot, Theo Galavan, Zachary Trumble Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Mutual Pining, Hurt/Comfort, Dubious Consent Fantasy, Mental Health Issues, References to Depression, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Self-Harm, This Story Will Be Depressing Summary:

In the tedious process of finding love and acceptance, Jeremiah Valeska loses the one thing that truly matters most in his life: family.

[jen-the-crazy-writer]

Teen!Lock Drabble Collection #4 - Guilt __________________________________________________

“I couldn't save her...” John whispers whilst ignoring the upcoming pain from the stitching “Sherlock...I was worth nothing...” Sherlock takes a deep breath and clearly thinks about his words.  “Listen” He begins slowly “What I’m going to say, is clichéd and probably said to you so much but: It is not your fault. You’re sitting here, all bruises, cuts and open wounds, whilst Mycroft’s assisted is stitching you up...that doesn’t look to me like someone, who didn’t tried all. You’re clearly in pain but still refuse medicine or anything...” “I don’t need it...” John just answers with a whisper and Sherlock sighs. “Don’t need it? Or do you think you don’t deserve it?” 

“I always get hurt” John replies almost not hearable “I know how it is to be in pain. And it’s because of me, when I’m always get hurt, someone has to pay the price. So it’s only fair, I’ll pay mine too...”

“Listen” Sherlock begins again and unimpressed “We don’t know each other for long...but...you’re the closest I have to a best friend. In fact, I never imagined to live with someone who isn’t from my family. And I don’t do that with someone, which I think, is a bad person or doesn’t deserve a little happiness at all. You survived a war. You helped many people on this way and even tho’ it was impossible for you to save the wife, you saved the daughter. So, Mycroft's colleague didn’t lost all of his family. And you saved me...you didn’t had to, but you believed in me, when we met each other and finally helped me to be accepted by Scotland Yard as a consulting detective. I owe you so much John. And you don’t deserve any pain in this world.”

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[gothamstreetcat]

“With every stab wound and exhale, I promised myself that I would never lose my youthful fears of grown-up men. I’m scarred with cruel intentions.” - Ex:Re

[Part One]

Tell me, does it ever stop hurting? Or is all we are just pain? Every hour of everyday spent shutting that awful memory from my mind. Every day trying to stop myself from reliving it, all the while pouring myself into a greater purpose that I hope will one day keep someone from experiencing the same. Every moment of my life shutting out that trama... and yet, here we are. A place of just you and I, where I know you say those awful words from hurt to hurt. An attempt to make me go away and leave you alone in the drunken state and company I once endured. Which is why I can’t leave you  because I understand what it’s like to be you sitting here beside me now. I know what it is like to feel this way and I know what you might deny in that all these months together. Side by side, how could I think of being away from you now? My friend, my teammate, someone I love. How could I imagine not being side by side to the one who has helped keep me alive? You try to hurt me, but are you really hurting me? Or are you really hurting you?

Take me back to that night where I once felt a merciless pain stabbing in and out of my chest like a nasty knife wound never to heal. Bleeding out then, not being able to cover the wound with my own hands soiled in my parents blood. Mother’s pearls spilled onto the street. Her blood splattered over her sweet, sweet face. I can almost taste it… How my father looked at me for the last time and I wondered if he felt pain. I wondered what words he would say to me in his last seconds; and now I wonder what he would say to me now. What he would say to us.

Take me back to a time when we were young. Truly young both together and apart. A time strangely no different then today because even as we may look a little different and sound different… we are not different. This city may have forced us to grow too fast but that fact will always remain. We are the same. That is why you cry because that little girl who had just lost as much as me had seen too much; because now you are reliving it again alongside me. In a loud club with a thousand other patrons and bright lights. You’re there again, just as vulnerable and helpless as I, stuck in such a traumatic incident that would somehow lead us here. Do you see me? 

I can not believe you because if what you say is true and you didn’t care then we wouldn’t be here. Sitting right beside one another, together. The entity of life and memories we built together would be meaningless--which I can not believe nor accept. Even as you say these things to me, and they are you. Yet, when you tell me I was the only scared kid that night… in that tone of voice and dsitinct flicker in your eyes, that’s not you. Darkness comes in all forms, Selina. Evil is real. Yet, we are still those little kids. 

[princeofg0tham]

Gish - Lost in Decades

Olá, amigos! Estou postando uma história original, uma shortfic, terá apenas uns quatro capítulos, imagino eu. É uma história bem interessante, com algumas reviravoltas, das quais não posso entrar em maiores detalhes, pra não estragar a surpresa do leitor. Mas basicamente conta a história de um jovem de quase 15 anos, chamado Gish, que de maneira inexplicável, viaja por décadas diferentes a procura do encontro perfeito, mas ele sempre se atrapalha e acaba cometendo algum erro, no fim de tudo, o rapazinho irá aprender uma grande lição.

Vamos ao elenco :

David Mazouz as Gish

Asher Angel as Yan

Sadie Sink as Nana

Mateus Ward as Jazz

Jessica Sula as Jessica

Brianna Hildebrand as Mya

Joivan Wade as Alec

Kathryn Newton as Ariel

Mackenzie Foy as Micki

Nicholas Hamilton as Lenny

Tati Gabrielle as Amy

Diego Tinoco as Zeed

Você pode acessar o conteúdo da história por esse link

Boa leitura!

[twofacedharveydent]

We Were Born Sick series edit → Bird x Bruce

We Were Born Sick Wasteland

[lesbianivys]

yeah like full offense david mazouz is literally 17 YEARS OLD and some of you thinking and drawing and making fanfiction about him doing sexual stuff it’s absolutely disgusting i think that personally you should all die

[gojaimas]

Chapter 35 Comment Replies

csgt: “Oh, I forgot to mention it in the past chapter, but I definitely got the feeling that Ben having a new normal watch and Gwen replacing the charm with a normal locket means the definitive end of the ‘hero’ part of their story”

Yeah, pretty much. They’re moving on to new stages in their lives as they grow up.

csgt: “So Lucy is now developing real feelings for both Ben and Gwen? Ohhh, that complicates things… Maybe she will find someone else and get over them? Even though now I’m seeing the chances of ‘Bwenucy’ happening raise a little (maybe 5 percent now instead of 1 percent?)”

Things are a little more complicated now. People have been noticing for a while that there is a chance of the story going in the Bwency direction, so this probably made it seem more likely to everyone. You’ll just have to see how it plays out over the rest of the year.

Davidscrazy234: “If this was made into a live action show, like Arrow and The Flash which cast person would u choose for Ben, Gwen, and Lucy?”

Ooh, there’s a fun question! Let’s see…

For Ben, I’d go with David Mazouz, AKA young Bruce Wayne in Gotham. The scenes where he’s partying and pretending to be a spoiled rich kid makes me think he could totally pull off Ben, plus beating the crap out of bad guys is right up his alley.

For Gwen, I’d say Sadie Sink, AKA Max from the second season of Stranger Things. I’ll admit it’s mostly because she’s a fierce redhead, but she seems talented enough to pull off a character who’s pretty much the exact opposite of Max as well.

And then for Lucy, I’d pick Elsie Fisher, AKA the voice of Agnes in the Despicable Me movies. She did a live action film with Bo Burnham recently too. She’s such a sweet girl and just seems like a constant ray of sunshine, I think she’d be perfect for Lucy.

These actors are 15-17 years old now, so I guess it could only work as a sequel to my story at this point, but they would’ve been perfect for it if the series had started like 4 or 5 years ago.

Guest: “I have a question- is Gwen shorter than Ben in this story? Otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to lean into his chest without having her butt stick out awkwardly.”

Haha, yes, Ben is the taller one now. Gwen used to be taller than him, but he hit his growth spurt and surpassed her, which I sort of eluded to a couple times in Year 3. I remember Ben Ten Thousand being really tall, so I figured this was how they would turn out. The drawing I did of them for the story image is a little closer to what I imagine their current relative heights are now.

Guest: “I’m like the track you’re heading with. Lucy was only featured in one episode in the original and she had so much potential, I always kept an eye out for her. Her characteristics stood out. The wedding when Ben danced with Gwen and then Lucy were really sweet moments. Came for a Bwen fanfic but I’m also in love with Lucy.”

You and me both, my friend. Lucy wasn’t even in the character list for Ben 10 fanfictions until I started this story. If nothing else comes from it, I hope people start to like her a bit more.

Jagcity: “Just a little side inquiry, it seems that Frank loves his daughter (or at least checks up on her) more than Natalie does; I guess Gwen’s mom is simply the stern and frowny type.”

Gwen’s dad is a softie, sort of a typical doting father. Her mom is much more strict, but she’s definitely the one who pushes her to succeed more, which Gwen is mature enough to be thankful for. Ben still finds Natalie mean and scary, and it confuses him that Gwen doesn’t seem to see her that way at all.

Guest: “that bathroom scene was the first time we’ve seen Lucy expressing her true intentions and emotions behind her cherrful happy go lucky mask and she seems to be conflicted… she cares for others which is why she wants Ben and Gwen to be there for each other but at the same, even though I can’t say she’s human, she’s got emotions. She’s just better at hiding it like Ben.”

We have seen her “mask” slip before, which I think is a good way to put it. Back in the summer of Year 2, she broke down because Joel and Camille were missing. That was an unrelated matter, but I hope it effectively foreshadowed how Lucy might not always be the cheerful, happy go lucky girl she appears to be.

Guest: “This was a really effective chapter and it only was that way because of the events and progression leading up to it.”

THANK YOU! Yes! Now you all know why I had to write a story the length of a Harry Potter book before reaching this point. I hope the payoff was worth the wait.

Guest: “I don’t know how to root for right now, it’s like Toradora all over again.”

I’m really glad you brought up Toradora, which is hands down one of the best romance anime out there. It wasn’t one of the biggest inspirations for my story (which would probably be Oreimo in addition to Little Moments), but I can definitely see the similarities.

Guest: “Since you mentioned you’re in college, what’re your aspirations and plans for the future? You’d do great as a author, writer for animes, characters and novels judging by what I’ve seen from you. You seem to have an interest in gaming so you could have a certain paths on that or just take it as a way to kill time. Whatever you’re gonna be in the future you sure as hell are gonna be successful”

Thank you for saying so! I actually graduated about a year ago, but I started writing this story while I was still in college. I’m currently working as an engineer at a medical device company. I have no real training or experience as an author, so I’ll probably just stick with fanfiction as a hobby for now. I’m also learning to draw in the anime art style, so maybe I’ll try making a fan manga at some point as well. In the past, I’ve competed in really low level Super Smash Bros and Magic the Gathering tournaments, but I couldn’t see myself making a career out of it. In about a year or two, I plan to decide if I wanna stick with what I’m doing or go back to school for a bit to transition into something else. I have a friend who got into the game design industry after he graduated, which is something I would love to do as well. Becoming a teacher is another option since I like working with kids and I used to tutor other students in math, science, and programming, plus my aunt is a middle school math teacher. I also have a friend who got into writing for television after he graduated. I was mostly joking, but I already made him promise that if he ever somehow makes it big and gets his own cartoon, he’ll let me voice the villain since I’m “basically already the villain in his life.” I know a lot of my readers are in college, so I just wanna say to all of you that life can be pretty cool after you graduate, and I hope you all do as well as my friends and I have.

Guest: “Do you think Joel is dead in the Last of Us Part 2”

I don’t think so. Wasn’t he in the trailer? Either way, I know I’m gonna play the shit out of that game the second it comes out.

Guest: “God. Been reading from December and this story’s at the TOP of the Ben 10 fanfic section, well deserved. Gosh bless”

Is it really? Awesome! Also, I thought it was funny how you start the comment with “God” and then switch to “Gosh bless” at the end. Lucy prefers “Glob” because she’s a fan of Adventure Time.

Guest: “‘Shut up and put your hands around me’ Gwen is such a tsundere lmao”

Haha, absolutely! I love tsunderes. Totally my type.

Guest: “Since you haven’t seen Alien Force... did you by any chance check out Omniverse since some flashbacks involve the friendship Gwen, Lucy and Ben.”

I only watched a few episodes of Omniverse. I even specifically sought out the episodes that had Lucy in them because I wanted more of her. The show didn’t really appeal to me, but I enjoyed the episodes I saw and the Lucy ones were helpful for crafting her character in my story.

Guest: “We all know Ben and Gwen are gonna end up together and you also mentioned you might write epilogue one shots would it be possible to also write a optionn B) alternative ending where Ben and Lucy got together or would that not fit with the course of the story you’re taking in? Just like how they did Amigami SS, in each 5 episodes, they pair the MC with a girl in alternative ways and timelines of course to see how it would’ve played out. I feel bad for Lucy to be left out and as much as I love Bwen as she does, wish she had her chance too.”

The Bwen ending and the Bwency ending are the only ones that are really on the table right now. I will say that the ending is one of those two options, but I am willing to write an alternate ending for the other one. It’s hard to imagine a Ben/Lucy ending that wouldn’t be completely soul-crushing for Gwen, but I might consider giving it a shot.

Guest: “‘Beeeeeeeen! You...you...You're doing it wrong!’ ‘Give it a rest Dweeb, I'm doing the best I can.’ ‘Ahhhhhhh...Ouch! Wrong hole, Doofus! Do you even know what you're doing down there!?’ ‘Maybe I should've just asked Lucy for help...’”

Hey! How did you get my manuscript for Year 5?? I mean, uh...get this filth out of my Christian Minecraft server.

Guest: “Just wondering, but is this a purely Bwen fic? It seems kinda sad that I read 200K words thinking that Lucy doesn't really stand a chance. I was wondering how much of a jump it would take for all three of them to get together but it doesn't really matter anyways since you already finished writing this work. I just found this piece about 3 days ago and I gotta say I'm enjoying it quite a bit. I look forward to reading what kind of ending you have in store for these characters.”

It’s not purely a Bwen fic. It was my intention for everyone to know Ben and Gwen were going to end up together from the start, but for it to be unclear at this point if Lucy will be involved with them as well. Some of my readers are more convinced it will happen than others, but like I said earlier, I am willing to write both endings. Only one of them is written right now though.

[1-800-peakyblinders]

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[thetimelordbatgirl]

So uh, thought I'd make a overall aesthetic here for Ninja's Unite at the least....since despite sometimes giving me writers block, it pretty much still remains on my mind and so far has 23 chapters overall with all the characters here in the aesthetic introduced but another character has yet to be introduced due to his FC issues and naming issues and planning issues when he gets introduced in volume 1.

So anyway....Ninja's Unite if no one knows....which is really my fault for not talking much about my fanfiction outside of Thunderbirds next generation....

Anyway....its a sort of next generation....and by that I mean, the characters/OCs aren't related to canon, they still the next generation, just not in a related way- but the next gen kinda starts with the main 6 (the team) who are students being trained by Leonardo in order to defend New York from Kraang...and itself. The team are later joined by Luke's twin sister, Leia, who was adopted when Luke was younger and only just was found due to Mack joining Casey's hockey club...that Leia was apart off- who is currently being trained by Casey Jones and later works with Eman Abbas, her best friend who discovers her secret soon enough after a failed school trip. All the while, they discover the pieces of why the turtles broke apart after Splinters death....

And as before with the aesthetics of the characters (found here)- Neo's FC is still being found due to her being a trans girl and therefore, trying to find a FC around her age of 12-13 that is a trans girl like her and as a result, two FCs currently....but again, if anyone can help here, it would be fantastic- and for Eman's FC, her FC is still being fully found as she is Islamic but is also 13 and its hard to find FCs around that age while being Islamic....that isn't on a sexualising list that Google suggests it- and again, help would be fantastic here!

As for the Leo picture....this is cause I cant be bothered to draw Ninjas Unite!Leonardo...I can barley draw humans, let alone turtles!- so its either 2007 or 2014-2016 pictures of Leo being used for now for Ninjas Unite him.

More about the characters/OCs overall under read more

From top to bottom on the Aesthetic:

*Aki Tomani (FC: Mana Ashida)- the leader of the new team who is the eldest of the team at 14 currently and has been living in New York since her grandma moving the pair from Japan to New York when she was 2- often the one who enjoys reading books fully and painting now and then when she has free time from training- user of two Katana's that is often teased by Vitani for being 'Leo. Jr'.

*Vitani Andrews (FC: Alexys Nycole Sanchez)- the member of the new team who at 13, has been born in New York and moved throughout the care system up till the start of the story- the likely to lose her temper a lot, but often calms down with ease and enjoys reading Goosebumps and plays the old arcade game a lot- user of two Sai's who half the time gets protective of Mack and flustered around Leia.

*Luke Miles (FC: David Mazouz)- the movie nerd of the new team who enjoys Star Wars and at the age of 13 currently, is only just starting to get into photography but currently struggles to return to Jewish Traditions due to care homes holding him back from them up till meeting Leia again- user of the weapon Flail Morning Star, but often has to rely on basic combat when it comes to fighting non-robot bad guys.

*Neo/Nina Parker (FC: Dakota Goyo/Mackenzie Foy)- the inventor of the new team who enjoys working on her inventions a lot and reading both DC and Marvel comics in her free time, at age 12 currently but struggles to come out as a trans girl due to fathers abuse prior to being taken into care- user of a sword but prefers to use technology in battle and often or not prefers to not physically fight but so far, has to drag Luke from his ass being kicked....

*Mackenzie 'Mack' Kilman (FC: Quvenzhané Wallis )- the member of the team who is often or not very childish and often enjoys mythology and skateboarding in her free time, being 11 though she is often considered the baby of the team much to her frustration, mostly when Vitani gets protective- user of the Bo-Staff due to not being allowed to use sharper weapons yet due to being the youngest team member and often or not skateboards into battle...somehow.

*Artemis McCoy (FC: Brighton Sharbino)- the student who unlike the other 5, didn't come from a care home and came from...Kraang. Among the child soilders taken as babies by Kraang, Artemis, named Agent 1050 then, quickly turned to the team and so far is struggling to adapt into being a non-kraang 13 year old agent but enjoys music so far- user of bow and arrows who is very much a attacker and doesn't always think her actions through.

*Leia Miles (FC: Clare Foley)- the twin sister of Luke who only became a vigilante at first due to Eman being in danger around the time Leia reunited with Luke but afterwards became a student to hockey club-coach Casey Jones in being a vigilante- enjoys star wars like her brother but mostly enjoys sports but mainly hockey which she has to sneak out to play due to strict adoptive mother- 13 like her twin brother, user of a hockey stick, bat and hockey pucks who often or not lashes out when someone she cares about is in danger and struggles to help brother with jewish traditions a lot of the time.

*Eman Abbas (FC: Tarlan Parvaneh)- the best friend of Leia Miles who comes across Leia's secret first during their school trip to O'Neil industries and later the teams secret when Leia asks her for help to save the team from Kraang- a expert in technology and currently in her older brothers custody due to her mother being deported when Eman was younger and their father remaining when they fled to New York when Eman was younger, and as a result, struggles with her brother to deal with what happened and what can happen still- user of technology and often or not, considered the second smartest person on the team at age 13, with Nina being the first still which leads the pair to compete a lot.

[malfoys-demigod]

Imagine that even if your mad at Bruce, he still loves you no matter what

[dtownrpg]

Audición para Jeremiah “Jeremy” Beckett (David Mazouz)

¡Hola, Jeremiah! Luego del ajetreado papeleo, finalmente nos complace darte una muy cálida bienvenida a Derry, un lugar donde vemos por el bienestar de cada uno de nuestros residentes y nos esforzamos por brindarles también la mayor seguridad posible, aunque con frecuencia resulte complicado. Un lugar donde la paz que puede apreciarse a simple vista se trata solamente de una pantalla que los mismos pueblerinos se han encargado de mantener, en un intento por aminorar el creciente temor que ha comenzado a esparcirse como hiedra venenosa entre las calles, pues el pasado que sin mucho problema decidieron olvidar ha vuelto para acecharlos nuevamente. ¡No olvides el toque de queda! Tal vez, si procuras regresar a casa sano y salvo antes del anochecer, tu nombre no acabe en la sección de personas desaparecidas del periódico local.

¡CAROLINA! A partir de este momento, cuentas con 24 HORAS como lapso límite para enviar la cuenta de tu personaje. De llegar a necesitar más tiempo, no dudes en pedírselo a la administración. Reiteramos una vez más lo agradecidas que estamos por el interés que le has dado al proyecto y esperamos que te diviertas durante tu estadía con nosotras.

INFORMACIÓN OOC

NOMBRE O SEUDÓNIMO: carolina EDAD: veintiuno PAÍS/ZONA HORARIA: méxico, gmt-7 NIVEL DE ACTIVIDAD: entre 5 y 8 ¿TOLERAS CONTENIDO 18+? yep CONTRASEÑA: removida

INFORMACIÓN IC

NOMBRE COMPLETO: Jeremiah “Jeremy” George Beckett EDAD: 13 años FECHA DE NACIMIENTO: 9 de enero, 2004 OCUPACIÓN: Estudiante FACECLAIM: David Mazouz PERSONALIDAD:

Responsable, complaciente, dócil. El mediano de los Beckett se ajusta a indicaciones, las toma y las sigue al pie de la letra porque de esa manera fue educado. Dispuesto siempre a ofrecer una mano a quien la necesita, pero a veces tan cohibido como para aceptar la de alguien más. Crítico y arbitrario; si no aprueba tu actuar, te lo hará saber sin inhibirse. Arisco cuando se lo propone, mas gentil la mayoría del tiempo. Esconde su sensibilidad, pues desde que tiene uso de memoria se le ha inculcado que sucumbir ante sus emociones es sinónimo de deshonra, de debilidad. De vergüenza.

DE TRES A CINCO PUNTOS RELEVANTES ACERCA DE SU VIDA:

Primero de tres, mas no el primogénito. Para el momento en que tomó su primera bocanada de aire, se encontraban ya tres personas aguardando a su llegada. Mamá, papá y medio hermano que a veces asegura se trata más bien de una tercia parte de uno. La historia va así: mamá, oriunda del mismo norte de la nación y con vocación de ama de casa desde los dieciséis, se enamoró de papá luego de que la esposa de éste decidiera desaparecer. Así, sin más. Una historia digna de historias ficticias y un matrimonio de poca duración que tuvo como fruto a Ryke, su hermano mayor; un espécimen excéntrico que, pese a los años que Jeremy ha pasado estudiándolo, continúa siendo un enigma frente al menor. Son polos opuestos pero, al mismo tiempo, dos caras de la misma moneda. La lógica les dice que es siempre el hermano mayor quien tiene que vivir al pendiente de los que vienen después de él, más sin embargo, las experiencias de la vida los han moldeado al reverso, un irónico pero cómico detalle que puede apreciarse cada vez que Jeremy decide soltar sermones y reprimendas a diestra y siniestra cuando desaprueba el comportamiento del muchacho de ojos azules.

A veces siente cargar el mundo en sus hombros. Una metáfora que hace alusión a una de las tantas tragedias griegas que ha tenido la oportunidad de leer, una que para un niño de trece años puede resultar exagerada, pero es así. El concepto que se tiene de la masculinidad dentro de su hogar es tóxico, retrógrada, machista. ¡Los hombres no lloran, Jeremiah! ¡Crece de una vez! Los hombres no atienden deberes domésticos ni leen ficción o poesía, se ensucian en la tierra y se raspan las rodillas con el asfalto. ¡¡Los hombres no lloran!! ¡Deja de llorar! La mitad del tiempo, consigue sentir afecto hacia aquella figura paterna que se ha encargado de verle crecer, de inculcarle algunos valores que puede verdaderamente apreciar, más sin embargo, la otra mitad del tiempo no le soporta. No le agrada. No le agrada esconderse debajo de las sábanas para adentrarse en sus libros, no le agrada formar parte del equipo de fútbol de la academia solamente porque crea carácter (no le gusta saber que necesita siquiera carácter, que es demasiado sensible, que los hombres no lloran, no lloran, no lloran). No le agrada pensar que va a acabar como Ryke, sin estudios, atrapado en Derry solamente porque Charles Beckett así lo quiso.

Cómics, libros, creepy pastas, fanfiction. Lo lee todo. Es de las mejores notas en sus clases de literatura y gramática, aunque poco reconocimiento reciba en casa debido a ello. Un cerebrito de las letras, aunque pésimo en las matemáticas. Desde temprana edad, ha participado tanto en concursos de deletreo como de redacción (a costas de su padre, que con un solo gruñido desaprueba el desperdicio y le quita todo mérito a los premios del infante). Sabe que es una decisión temprana, que tiene todavía tiempo para pensarlo a fondo, para considerar otras opciones, más sin embargo, se le ha incrustado en la mente la idea, el sueño de estudiar alguna carrera dentro del mismo ámbito luego de graduarse. Graduarse, ese es el sueño. Graduarse e irse de Derry, escribir libro tras libro y luego convertirse en maestro en Nueva York o en Chicago o en alguna de las tantas ciudades que tanto mencionan las canciones y las películas.

[wabbitwrites]

Chapters: 21/? Fandom: Gotham (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jeremiah Valeska/Bruce Wayne, Ecco/Jerome Valeska Characters: Jeremiah Valeska, Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Ecco (Gotham), Alfred Pennyworth, Martha Wayne, Thomas Wayne, Selina Kyle, Jim Gordon, Oswald Cobblepot, Theo Galavan, Tabitha Galavan, Lila Valeska, Zachary Trumble Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Mutual Pining, Hurt/Comfort, Getting to Know Each Other, Dubious Consent Fantasy, Mental Health Issues, References to Depression, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Self-Harm, This Story Will Be Depressing Summary:

In the tedious process of finding love and acceptance, Jeremiah Valeska loses the one thing that truly matters most in his life: family.

[jen-the-crazy-writer]

Teen!Lock Drabble Collection #3 - New friend, new partner

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“Well...it’s gonna be late” Sherlock announces and backs his back, “don’t wait up vor me and thank you for the dinner...” Sherlock stops himself as he realizes, that John is nowhere to be found. The whole street is empty and it is like Bakerstreet doesn’t have any citizens anymore. 

“John...?”

He flinches as a door slams and someone comes out. To Sherlock’s surprise: John. Newly dressed in black, agility like clothes. 

“What are you doing?” Sherlock asks and John takes a breath. “Well, you’re going on a dangerous case and I don’t want you to go alone there. So I thought about you’re offering about me, working with you and I accept!” Sherlock feels this new feeling in his chest. His heart seems to fill itself with sunshine. Is this, what people call joy?

“I’m glad you do” He tries to sound as cold as usual “Seems like a murder series. Someone new. Someone like London never saw before. You’re ready for the task?” “...asks me the person who said that I’m missing the war?” John replies and Sherlock smiles a litte. “Fair enough. Let’s go!”

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