RIP Stan Lee (1922-2018)

The REAL Marvel hero to ALL generations

EXCELSIOR!

(Copy and paste if you are a "True Believer")

RIP jdf jason david frank september 4 1973 - November 19 2022

the man the myth the legend

mentor to many not just on our screens or in the pages of a comic , a father to few yet a father figure to many.a idol to look up to someone that inspired generation after generation. a man with a great legacy. he will be remembered

sleep well great hero and thank you .

may the power protect us all

it will always be morphin time

first I like to say I respect and enjoy DZ2 work and thing all the fics DZ2 makes are awesome so much so they had inspired a few of my new ideas and fics of my own and I am always sadden when DZ2 fics are taken down cause of blind gutless cowards

and as DZ2 says

DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT!"

please get the message if you don't like the fics you read just leave don't comment on them please cause of you (and you know who you are) you force people to take down great fics and it upset many …..

my challenges can be found here : https://www.fanfiction.net/myforums/nagiten/5107387/

Darkseid : You still try to fight. Can't you see that it's hopeless?

Superman : That man won't quit as long as he can still draw a breath. None of my teammates will. Me? I've got a different problem. I feel like I live in a world made of cardboard. Always taking constant care not to break something. To break someone. Never allowing myself to lose control, even for a moment, or someone could die.

[Darkseid tries to attack, but Superman knocks him back]

Superman : But you can take it, can't ya, big man? What we have here is a rare opportunity for me to cut loose, and show you just how powerful I really am!

Darkseid : I hope you appreciate, Kal-EL, that everything that happens from this point is on your head. The skies will rain fire, the oceans will boil, the streets will run red with the blood of billions. Only then, after your last pitiful hope is extinguished, will I end your life. Let's go!

Darkseid : Still alive. You impress me, Kryptonian. More, your valor has touched my heart. Oh yes, there is still some small part of me that knows mercy. I will end your pain with something special I've been saving for just this occasion.

So, a lot of people continue to pester me about removing stories and coming up with ideas, only to scrap them: to those people, I say this.

I am NOT a professional writer - chance would be a fine thing - and, as should be obvious, I am NOT making any sort of monetary or financial gain from my ideas. I am doing this as a hobby and, as such, ideas come and go because that's all part of the creative process. If I manage to stick to one particular idea, great: if not, then it's MY choice whether or not I keep it up or decide it's reached it's limit...and whether that takes 1, 10 or - again, chance would be a fine thing - 100 Chapters to reach such a choice, it's MY choice, not yours.

Obviously, I'm sorry I disappoint people with how I do it, but it's better than most authors out there who have fifty or sixty different incomplete stories on my profile that people will then pester me to update when it should be obvious I can't.

I'm NOT perfect - nobody is - and I'm not someone like Lee Child, Tom Clancy, Kathy Reichs, Rick Riordan, Darren Shan, Cassandra Clare, James Patterson or even JK herself who can make so many amazing ideas and then goes on to make many more.

Trust me, I WISH I could make an idea stick to its perfect conclusion, but I can't.

Anyway, this is the ONLY time I'm going to say anything about it.

(Copy and paste this into your profile if you agree or feel the same about this subject...)

I respect and admire DZ2 and while I may not like that when fanfics are pulled down I understand and am quick to get over it .

I hope DZ2 continues to create fanfic for a long time to come.

I hope you can keep writing great fics and I will always read them

sky knight

ουρανό ιππότης

anemoi lord

Άνεμοι άρχοντας

spell king of heaven

σημάνει βασιλιάς του ουρανού

spell sky lord

σημάνει ουρανό άρχοντας

spell king of the skies

σημάνει βασιλιάς των αιθέρων

magic warlord of the sky

μαγεία πολέμαρχος του ουρανού

mythical king of heaven

μυθικό βασιλιά του ουρανού

spell king heavens

ξόρκι ουρανούς βασιλιάς

spell heavens

ξόρκι ουρανούς

a beauty and a beast fan fic coming soon

SAGITTARIUS-The One that Waits (11/22-12/21) Dominant in relationships. Someone loves them right now. Always Wants the last word. Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal. Beautiful. Goofy. Easy to talk to. Everything you ever wanted. Easy to please. The one and only. 7 Years of bad luck if you do not repost.

(Extra Info: Our strength is being independent. Though our weakness is being unemotional...VERY unemotional. We look as if we're guided by luck. Good things happen to us because of our optimistic outlook and positive disposition which attracts good fortune. Despite hardships we're always optimistic that good things will happen tomorrow and the future carries good luck. We have a vibrant expansive personality that is free like a bird, we can not be contained. We are full of curiosity and look towards the future, never the past. We are detached from emotions because emotions hold people back. We don't like to talk about our feelings, we just experience them and move on. We can also be reckless and irresponsible because we will jump at a suggestion of something new before weighing the advantages and disadvantages.)

this is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia

Y BOIZ SHOULDN'T CHEAT
There was once a girl named Ashley who had a boyfriend named Jack. Jack was the most popular guy in school. The three most popular girls were Courtney, ASHLEY, and Emma. Jack thought of Ashley as OKAY, but he REALLY liked Courtney. Courtney liked jack also. Well of course she did, everyone did! Ashley and Courtney were worst enemies. Courtney tried to steal Jack away everytime she had a chance to. One day, Courtney asked Jack if he wanted to go to the movies. Ashley heard everything...what movie theatre and what time.

Ashley approached the movies that night and followed Jack and Courtney. Ashley sat right behind them. she watched them get close to each other and kiss...not only kiss, but practically get it on in the theatre. Courtney told jack "Do you want to come to my place and skip this boring movie?" He replied "hell yes."

Ashley had peeked through Courtney's window. Jack and her were messing around and Ashley watched the whole thing. The next day at school Ashley wasn't there. For the next few days Ashley wasn't there. A week later her mother found her in her closet dead... she commited suicide because she had loved Jack so much. Next to ashley's dead body was a note.

A note that read: My dearest Jack, I watched you at the movie and at Courtney's house and I will continue to watch you. I never thought you would do something like this to me. I really loved you jack. I died
for you just like Jesus died for us.

Always with you, Ashley

Please foward this or Ashley will haunt you and try to kill you because she wants everyone to know about Courtney.

Thank you.

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, Crazy Billie Joe Loving Freak, Shadow929, The Astrology Nerd, brown-eyed angelofmusic, piratesswriter/fairy to be, The Gypsy-Pirate Queen, watching-waiting-wishing, 100-percent-Harry-Potter-obsessed, iluvdavidwright45, dianeandnumairareahotcouple,windsoftiti, Ilovethelittletacos...Ilovethemgood, i-have-issues-deal-with-it, Kiba Obsessed Demonic Angel, Digital98, Anime-Kunoichi,Chinbaldo,Naruto Ninja44,May and Dawn are the best, rst64tlc, NeonZangetsu nagiten.

Her name was Auroura

She was only five

This is what happened

When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk

Her mom was an addict

Her parents kept her

Locked in an attic

Her only friend

was a little toy bear

It was old and worn out

And had patches of hair

She always talked to it

When no one's around

She lays there and hugs it

Not a peep of sound

Until her parents

unlock the door

Some more and more pain

She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be

In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear

And softly crys

She loves her parents

But they want her to die

She sits in the corner

Quiet but thinking,

" God, why? Why is

My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life

For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten

For anything she did

Then one night

Her mom came home high

The poor child was hit and slapped

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly

Grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy

One that she made

She thrusted the blade

Right in her chest,

" You deserve to die

You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out

Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

They quickly barged in

Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the sad little girl

Lying on the floor

It must have been bad

To go through so much harm

But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms

If you hate child abuse then repost this on your profile. If you don't then you have no soul!

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground while she was still alive. The murder chanted "Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your celling. She will suffocate like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

"They hurt her"

About six years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by five girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge, the police were called. They went down and brought up 17-year-old Carmen Winstead's body, with her neck broken from hitting the ladder, then the concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.

FACT: About two months later, 16-year-old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower, he heard laughter, started freaking out, and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, but five hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise and David was gone. A few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, with a broken neck and the skin on his face peeled off.

Even Google her name - you'll find this to be true.

If you don't repost this saying "They hurt her," then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet, the shower, or when you go to sleep, you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, then Carmen will come and kill you.