Wakane Ebonheart

Goth/Nerd/Geek/Otaku/Gamer/Novelist/Jewelry Designer & Creator

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Welp.....I have arrived! Better hide. /evil grin

I have found Tumblr. There is about to be alot of fun here. I will be posting ALOT of things related to my book, my book series, my poetry, geeky stuff, nerd stuff, goth stuff, my imaginative endeavors, etc. If you are easily offended.......... well.....that's between you and whatever God you believe it.

Buckle up, buttercups! Wakane has arrived!!

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I have found AI Generated image Creators! This is what it came up with for Anthony Matomoi from my Novel! Isn't he adorable for a Villain???? Should I upload everyone else I made????

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The Lost Student {JJK AU}

{{Not sure if I want to make this a full fledged fic or not. Tell me what you think. Gojo Satoru comes face to face with a student he thought dead. Death would have been kinder. Can he save both of his students?}}

Gojo walked silently into the lower-level area of Hiroshima Metropolitan Curse Technical College. His hands were in his pockets, but he didn’t walk with usual carefree gait as usual. He walked with purpose and irritation. The past month had been a game of cat and mouse that he had grown overwhelmingly sick of – The random moments of feeling a presence that was familiar but at the same time foreign, stopping to try and pinpoint the feeling no matter where he was to have it just disappear from his “sight”, whispers in his mind begging for help but also telling him to stay away, that oh so familiar voice, the painfully realistic memory-like nightmares. Yes, he was sick of the games. He started to descend the spiral staircase but stopped with a soft sigh.  

“So I was right. I didn’t lose you two in Sendai.”, He said. 

He turned to see Megami and Yuji step around the corner to look at him. His two willful students, both looking at him with curious concern. 

“There’s no way you were going to lose us. We’re worried about you, Sensei.”, Megami said seriously.  

“Yeah, man! Since when do you keep secrets from us?”, Yuji added enthusiastically.  

Gojo sighed softly, his black scarf covered eyes looking at them, a frown on his lips. The two young men looked at each other, then looked at their Teacher, worry in their eyes. Gojo sighed again. 

“Fine. Since you followed me all this way, you can come with me. But once we get to the Crypt, Yuji, you remain outside.”, Gojo said, once more starting to descend the stone spiral staircase.  

Megami and Yuji looked at each other, nodded and then headed after Gojo. They had just moved down ten steps when Yuji’s curiosity got the better of him.  

“Why does this place look abandoned?”, he asked. 

“They sent all of the students away.”, Gojo responded.  

“Why would they do that?”, Megami asked. 

“In anticipation of my arrival.”, Gojo said seriously. 

It was now that Yuji and Megami noticed that their usually goofy, playful Teacher was serious, an air of violent rage hanging around him like fog. They had gone down two hundred steps when Megami first felt the other force. It was powerful and sickening, almost like walking into a building with multiple Cursed Spirits hiding within. He looked down the staircase, the torches on the wall that kept the staircase lit flickering calmly as there was no apparent airflow. He turned to look at Yuji who was behind him, silently walking. He looks up into Megami’s green eyes. He felt it too. Megami could tell because the usually goofy grin on Yuji’s face was gone, his lips pressed into a thin line. Gojo kept following the staircase.  

“You two can wait here if you want.”, he said. 

The emotionless delivery of the words made both of the young men flinch and then shake their heads.  

“No, we’re coming.”, Yuji said.  

Another four hundred steps and they were at the bottom of the staircase. There was a long hallway in front of them, torches lighting the way to what looked like a heavy stone door. Yuji felt sick, his stomach was in a very painful knot and it was hard for him to breathe. Megami just felt very uncomfortable, his skin feeling like there was electricity in the air and causing pins and needles across every inch of his body, the air so heavy he was also having trouble breathing. Gojo turned his cover eyes towards them.  

“This is a far as you both go.”, he said seriously.  

“What....where.....is that?”, Megami asked, pointing with a shaking finger towards the stone door. 

“The Crypt. And he is expecting me.”, Gojo said.  

“....he?”, Yuji wheezed. 

“No matter what happens, don’t come any closer. If the door opens and you are able to see inside, Yuji, run back up the stairs until you are back on the upper level.”, Gojo said, stepping towards the door.  

“Wait! Huh?!”, Yuji asked, unsure if he heard that correctly. 

“He said stay here and run if the door opens and you can see into that Crypt place.”, Megami repeated. 

Yuji rolled his eyes and looked at his friend. 

“I heard him, I just want to know why!”, Yuji retorted.  

Gojo disappeared from where he was and reappeared in front of the door that appeared to be about ten feet away. He placed his hand on the door and pushed one side open, slipping into the room. Once he was inside, an overwhelming feeling of sadness washed over him. He raised his head to see the young girl at the front of this chamber of the Crypt. The Crypt was a multi-chambered underground facility at this Curse Technical College. It usually served as half morgue and half Cursed Item Storage. This entry Chamber had been converted to what looked like a laboratory and altar. Talismans plastered to every walk and surface. Gojo felt his heart clench in his chest as he looked at the young girl.  

She was the same age as Yuji and Megami, fifteen. She hair was a graduated bob, short in the back and gradually getting longer until the hair by her ears hung down to her shoulders. Her swooping bang was pushed back from her face, the deep navy blue stands of her hair soft and clean in the light of the Chamber. Her eyes were closed, only her head was visible as the rest of her body was cocooned in what looked like corpse wrapping. She looked like butterfly in a chrysalis, her head leaning back upon the crucifix she was bound to. Her once milky soft skin was nearly alabaster white now, what looked like talisman kanji tattooed down the skin of her face in tight lines. Talisman kanji also written on the corpse wrapping. Gojo grit his teeth, rage bubbling in his belly like lava. They had told him she was dead, they had told him that he had failed to protect her, her body was supposedly cremated. His very first student and Charge.  

“So, you found us.”, came a voice to Gojo’s right.  

He didn’t turn in that direction, Gojo already knew he was there. A member of the Higher-ups and Faculty Head of this Technical College. Kaji Togata. He was only a couple years older then Gojo but he was proficient in the Alchemy of making Special Grade 1 Cursed Objects to contain other Cursed Objects, it was similar to Yaga’s Cursed Corpse Technique.  

“You knew I would.”, Gojo said seriously.  

Kaji smiled. 

“What do you think of my masterpiece?”, he asked.  

Gojo clenched his hands into tight fists.  

“How long have you been mutilating her body?”, Gojo asked, his voice deep and angry. 

“How long has she been ‘dead’?”, comes the questions. 

Kaji stepped forward, moving towards the inanimate form of the young woman.  

“Shane wasn’t a toy for you to play with! She was a shy, caring young woman who deserved a respectable death.”, Gojo growled. 

Kaji turned to look at Gojo. His mid back length black hair pulled into a tight ponytail behind his head, his violet eyes glowing with malicious glee. His black pants and white shirt hugged his muscular body firmly.  

“Shane Takahashi has transcended being a ‘toy’ as you claim. She feels no pain, she cares for no one and she can’t be frightened. She is no longer the student you failed, Satoru. She has become my greatest creation. A vessel to contain the King of Curse.”, Kaji smiled wide. 

“Yuji Itadori does that just fine!”, Gojo growled louder.  

“Yes, yes, Itadori. He can contain Sukuna but Shane can finally help us be rid of him. As The Sleeper, she can take Sukuna and contain him within her body until we cremate her. Effectively destroying him. Though, if he is too far intertwined with your Yuji, his soul make be taken as well.”, Kaji said. 

Gojo opened his mouth to respond but was cut off.  

“AKERU!”, Kaji shouted the word loudly.  

Shane opened her eyes and Gojo could see the kanji that was tattooed into them and the door to the Crypt opened at the same time. He spun around to see Yuji turn in surprise as the door opened.  

“NO! DON’T LOOK!”, Gojo shouted.  

As Shane’s eyes fell upon Yuji, he was frozen in place, the tattooing that symbolized Ryomen Sukuna’s presence coming forward erupting on his skin in the blink of an eye. An odd, pained noise escaped Yuji as his consciousness was forcibly supressed. Megami turned to move Yuji away but gasped loudly as he was flung to the side with a hard eruption of a Cursed Energy shield, his head slamming into the wall with a loud thud as he fell to the floor, unmoving. 

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August & Itona - Dom/Sub AU

{{No idea why I'm like this. enjoy this work of fiction. I've been fascinated by the Dom/Sub AU and the A/B/O AU. This is something that came to mind and I had to get it down. }}

August walked down the street, his eyes looking down at his feet as he moved along at an even pace.  He was sore.  Last night had not been a very good night.  His “playmate” had been alittle overzealous in their “play” and August was really feeling it. And then the bastard wasn’t a believer in aftercare either. August slowly took a deep breath, his ribs aching. It would take some time for all of these bruises to heal but all he wanted right now was breakfast at his usual spot. He turned a corner, making sure not to get into anyone’s way, just the slightest bump would be extremely painful right now. He raised his eyes slowly and looked across the street. Sheena’s Diner should be just changing shifts. It was still early but August usually showed up after the morning shift had come in. He moved to the light at the corner and waited for it to change, then crossed the street.  

He opened the door to the Diner and shuffled in, moving to one of the booths at the back, far from the door and gently slid into the seat. Pain shot up his back and through his hips but he grit his teeth and waited for it to pass.  

“A booth today?”, came a familiar female voice.  

August looked up into a set of chocolate brown eyes as the morning waitress, Rae, smiled at him. As he looked up, worry instantly took over her features.  

“Hey. Are you alright??”, she asked quickly, noting the way he was sitting.  

His body was rigid, and it was clear he was in a lot of pain. August just smiled at her gently.  

“I’m fine, Rae. And yeah, just feel like a booth today.”, he says.  

He noticed her eyes, looking him over and stopping at his arm on the table. He followed her eyes, realizing that his hoodie sleeve had come up to reveal the purple and black bruise around his wrist. He snatched his hand back and under the table. Rae looked up into his eyes. He was a regular here and the staff had grown to treat him like family. But he couldn’t really tell them about his nightly escapades, they would just worry about him.  

“um......the usual?”, she asked gently.  

August nodded gently and Rae nodded in return, a gentle smile coming to her lips. She turned and went to put in his order. August leaned his head back against the booth’s high seat, sighing softly as he closed his tired eyes. It would be any moment now.  

“What happened?”, came a deep silky voice. 

August opened his eyes to find the morning cook, Itona, standing by the table, his arms folded. He had a look on his face that was a cross between concerned and furious. August sighed softly, closing his eyes again.  

“It’s no big deal. Shouldn’t you be cooking?”, August sighed softly.  

“Rae is scared you’re hurt.”, Itona said, moving a step closer.  

“I’m fine.”, August said.  

“You’re lying!”, Itona huffed.  

August opened his eyes and looked at Itona again. He felt that familiar tingle in the pit of his belly that he always felt when he spoke to the half Japanese / Half American God that was Itona. Muscular, handsome, voice like the darkest chocolate, hair dyed various colors depending upon his mood, laser green almond shaped eyes.  

“I said I’m fine.”, August said, forcing his crush on Itona to the back of his mind.  

Itona reached forward and grabbed August’s arm, pulling it up quickly. The sharp movement sent pain through August’s whole body, and he gasped loudly. Itona rolled his sleeve back, seeing the bruise there. It was thick. Like from a shackle. He frowned, looking into August’s eyes again. Seeing the pain in his face, Itona reached down and pulled up his hoodie to reveal his side and abdomen. August was covered in angry black and purple bruises, like he had been beaten within an inch of his life. Itona’s eyes widened. August reached out and slapped his hand away, forcing him to release his hold on his hoodie, as he snatched his hand away too.  

“August--”, Itona started.  

“Don’t. I just want breakfast.”, August cut him off.  

“You need to see a doctor.”, Itona said seriously.  

August glared at him.  

“I just want breakfast.”, August repeated.  

“Who did this to you?”, Itona asked, not wanting to let this go.  

“For fuck's sake, Itona! Do you want me to sit here and go over what happened last night?? Do you want me to spend the morning telling you that my ‘playmate’ from last night was a sadistic piece of shit that beat the hell out of me and almost put me into sub drop? That he bound me, beat me and raped me?? It’s far too early to re-hash the past.”, August growled, keeping his voice down to not disturb any of the other patrons in the Diner. 

Itona’s face paled and August sighed, realizing he said too much. August carefully slid out of the booth, reaching into his pocket for his wallet. He pulled out the usual amount $40, $20 for his order and $20 for the tip and threw it onto the table.  

“I’m not hungry anymore.”, he huffed, turning to head out.  

Itona reached out quickly to grab his arm. August grunted and looked at him.  

“Why do you do this to yourself?”, Itona asked, his face pained.  

August snatched his arm away, ignoring the screaming pain in his ribs and back.  

“Least someone wants me. Even if it’s just for my body.”, August growled, turning and limping out as quickly as he could, ignoring Rae’s calls to him to come back.  

August wasn’t by any means undesirable. He had lightly tanned skin with a muscular build, and he was very physically fit. He was born with white hair and crystal blue eyes. He was handsome, at least that’s what people told him. His only flaw as his was a Submissive. He found out in his first year of High School. In that time, he also found out he was Pansexual which made it easy for him to have relationships with Dominants of either sex. But with the fear of being neglected or abandoned by a Dom, he thought it best to remain unclaimed. He’d seen what it does to a Sub to be abandoned and it wasn’t pretty. He wanted none of that! So, once he was on his own, he decided he wouldn’t claim a Dom. Instead, when his dynamics needed to be fed, he would just use one of the hundreds of sites to find a “playmate” for the evening. He was usually very careful with who he hooked up with. He’d been doing this for years and had only had one other bad experience, but it wasn’t bad enough to turn him off of the sites. It wasn’t as bad as this time. He sighed and looked up, realizing he had walked four blocks from the Diner, when something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. He turned his head to see what it was when he was grabbed and violently snatched into the alley where he had seen the movement. A hand clamped over his mouth, his chest pressed hard to the wall and his arm wrenched up hard behind his back, a leg planted firmly between his own. He didn’t even have a moment to make a noise when a voice spoke beside his head.  

“Hey, Snowflake, imagine seeing you walking up the street towards me.”, the voice purred softly.  

August stiffened at the all too familiar voice. He swallowed hard, his body already starting to tremble. 

“Anything louder than a whisper and I break the arm. Got it, Snowflake?”, the voice whispered.  

August nodded slowly. This was his “enthusiastic playmate” from last night who appeared to have homicidal tendencies, violence fetishes, and apparently stalker habits. Jason was his name. Jason pulled his hand from August’s mouth, snatching the hoodie from his head.  

“How did you get out of your restraints?”, Jason asked, his lips very close to August’s ear.  

August flinched, trembling in pain and slight fear as last night came rushing back to his mind. 

“Th-they were unlocked.”, August responded. 

A sharp hit to his already hurting ribs. August yelped in pain and Jason wrenched his arm up painfully.  

“Lying will only make me angrier, Snowflake.”, Jason hissed.  

August whimpered.  

“......I’m sorry.....”, he whispered.  

Another punch to the ribs. 

“You’re sorry????”, Jason hissed angrily.  

“........I’m sorry, master......”, August corrected himself.  

After the beatings of last night, he would always remember what he needed to do to stop the pain this guy was so eager to inflict.  Jason smiled. 

“Good boy. Now, we are going to go back to my place cause apparently you think you can just leave when you want to. I'm not finished with you. And your punishment for doing what you want while I was gone will be one hundred times worse than anything we did last night. ”, Jason hissed.  

August closed his eyes, trying not to cry. Then there was a noise behind him and the pressure and pain in his arm disappeared. There was movement behind him and then a loud thud, a moment later there was another loud thud. A pair of hands came in and grabbed August, pulling him away from the wall and moving with him towards the alleyway opening.  

“Are you alright?!”, came Itona’s worried voice.  

He got to the alleyway opening and turned August to look at him. August looked up into his face, relief washing over him for a moment, before he saw the worry in Itona’s eyes. 

“Fuck! You’re bleeding.”, Itona said, pulling his phone from his pocket.  

Sub drop fell upon August like a one ton weight and his body went rigid. Itona gasped and grabbed him quickly as he saw August’s knees buckle, the blood still leaking from August’s nose which was bleeding when Itona turned him to look at him. August gasped loudly, his lungs and heart tightening painfully as he struggled to breathe. 

“No no no no no. You’re okay. I’ve got you. Ssshhh. You’re a good boy. Always such a good boy.”, Itona said, trying his best to stop what was happening to August.  

August didn’t hear anything else as his vision narrowed to a pinpoint, then went completely black.  

A loud rhythmic beeping rang in August’s ears as he started to wake up. Slowly, he opened his eyes, his vision wavering but slowly clearing. His body hurt so much. He reached up to scratch an itch on his nose, but a hand came in to grab his hand and stop him. He blinked drunkenly and looked to the side where the hand came from. Itona came into view though to August he was fuzzy.  

“None of that. You’ll pull the oxygen mask off.”, Itona said gently.  

August blinked slowly. 

“That asshole is in jail right now. His attack on you in the alley was the last push you needed to go into sub drop. I was trying to catch up to you when you left the Diner and saw that bastard grab you. I knocked him out before he could do anything else but from what it looked like he sent you into a state of panic and hit you again. I stayed with you even in the ambulance. They said my words were the only words you were responding to.”, Itona says, looking close to tears. 

His hand trembled as he held August’s. He looked into August’s eyes and smiled. 

“S-sorry. I’m ranting. B-but...... they think I’m your Dominant.......a-and.......they told me what he’d actually done to you. Th-they.......I.......August....”, Itona said, unsure what to say.  

August closed his eyes. He hadn’t told Itona much but what he had told him was just the tip of the iceberg. The damage would keep him in the hospital for a couple weeks. But he didn’t want to go into it. He didn’t want to talk about it. He didn’t want to re-hash it. He didn’t want to remember.  

“--protect you.”, Itona said. 

August opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise, he hadn’t heard what he said.  

“......wh-what......”, he rasped softly under his oxygen mask.  

“I told them I was your Dom. And I WILL be your Dom. To protect you.”, Itona said.  

August blinked.  

“I can’t use my Glare right now. It will only make you worse. But.......”, Itona started. 

Itona started lightly stroking August’s hair. August didn’t flinch or shy away. Instead, he instantly relaxed, his body seeming to sink more into the bed as a feeling of warmth and serenity radiated from Itona’s hand into his head. He closed his eyes, lightly nuzzling his head into Itona’s hand. Tears started to lazily fall from under August’s closed eyes lids as overwhelming relief washed over him like a comfortable hot bath.  

“......you should have told me. I would have been your Dom sooner.”, Itona whispers. 

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OC - Marcus Matomoi

Height: 6'1"

Weight: 225

Build: Athletic, Muscular, Solidly Muscled

Birthday: January 1st

Blood Type: AB Negative

Eyes: Shimmering Blue with Silver Flecks

Hair: Light Blonde

Age: 26

Hero Name: Radar

Power{s}:

*Locate Person: Has to ability to locate a person he has met before anywhere in the world as long as he remains still and meditates for two minutes. The longer he meditates and concentrates on the person, the more information he receives on where they are and what is around them in their location. Once this Power is activated, he goes into a trance-like state, his eyes will glow white and he is only slightly aware of what is happening around him. Able to answer questions but unable to move around on his own.

{{Uncredited at the moment but this is concept picture used when coming up with this character - Marcus Matomoi without his glasses}}

Marcus Matomoi is Anthony's older brother. For his third birthday, Marcus wished for a baby brother. Ten months later, Anthony was born. Marcus has loved his brother dearly since he was a baby, he even wanted to keep the Crenshaw Triplets from seeing him when he heard that Anthony was sick. But being his friends, his parents let the Triplets visit. It wasn't until Anthony was out of is incubator and was allowed to be brought out to see the other children {as long as he had his ventilator} that Anthony first saw Reese and was instantly infatuated. Marcus has been jealous ever since. But every time the Triplets visited, he would say nothing when his baby brother only wanted Reese.

Growing up wasn't easy for Anthony, being a Mimic meant he would have issues with his respiratory system for the rest of his life. But he was an oddity, being the child to survive what was called the Curse of the Mimics with only breathing issues for the rest of his life. As he grew, his parents starting planning for his future with his disability. He wore special gloves so that he wouldn't accidentally take anyone's Power and make himself sick until he was four. On his birthday, his parents granted his wish of not wearing his gloves for a day. He got into a game of hide and seek with the Triplets and his brother. In playing, Marcus helped his brother and all was fine until Anthony touched Rayven and then the tree that had been designated base. The tree exploded into splinters from the force of the Power Anthony had stolen. Marcus saved his brother from the flying parts, tackling him out of the way of a very large falling branch.

High School was rough for Anthony but Marcus did all he could to help his brother. His heart breaking after hearing his baby brother claim he didn't want to be a Hero after years of bullying and ridicule from fellow students. Marcus tried to help his brother and even prayed he would reconsider. But at the age of seventeen, while Marcus was vote Mayor of Mcallister for the first time, Anthony went on his first Villain spree, laying waste to the suburb of Church. It was then that everyone realized Anthony could Mimic three Powers instead of one.

Since that day, Marcus has not only be keeping a close eye on his brother but he has been trying to win him back to the way of being a Hero to no avail. Where did it all go so wrong?? If only Marcus could get Anthony to listen.........

{{to be continued........}}

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OC - Raven Crenshaw

Height: 5'8"

Weight: 175

Build: Slender, Athletic

Birthday: October 31

Blood Type: AB Negative

Eyes: One Chocolate Brown / One Laser Green

Hair: Ebon Black

Age: 26

Hero Name: Demolition

Power{s} (x3 because 1 of 3 born at once):

*Gladiator {unique} - Has the Power of Super Strength. Can lift the equivalent of 2 Blue Whales and can punch through five feet of solid concrete or two feet of titanium.

*Long High Jump {shared with siblings} - Can jump 40 feet straight up or ahead with no damage taken upon landing

*Mind Subjugation {shared with siblings} - Undodgeable {5% blockable} Mind Control upon up to 2 targets at once by mentioning their name and a command

{{No credit at this time but concept picture used in the creation of this character}}

Rayven is the middle child of the Crenshaw Triplets. She is usually the one who breaks up the fights between Reese and Rand. She does all that she can to protect her "little" brother from their "older" brother.

She is very loving and will do anything she can to keep the peace between her siblings. She has changed since the deaths of their Parents seven years ago. She leans more towards Reese's way of thinking, wanting to have a family and not let their Hero Life be the end all of her life. She doesn't want Hero Life to kill her like it did their Parents. Since their deaths, Rayven has noticed that Rand has become even more overzealous and obsessed with being a Hero while she and Reese are looking more inwardly to life, love and family.

The night Rand got into a fight with Reese, she had just had a talk with Rand about the Triplets taking some time off to focus more on their bonds as siblings and to do what they promised their Parents, live their lives. Rand was already running on very little sleep from the previous two weeks and he was on edge. When he went to ask Reese about his Hero job and found him on the phone with Anthony, he lost it.

She remembers that horrible night vividly........ what was said, the punches thrown, the rage, the hate. She was torn apart inside as Rand attacked Reese, she jumped into the fight to try and protect her younger brother only to be pushed aside by Rand so that he could get his hands on Reese. She had to do the one thing she swore she would never do, she used her Power against Rand to pull him off of Reese to allow Reese to escape. She didn't care that he was still with Anthony nor did she care that Anthony's place was where Reese was going. Rand refused to see logic. If being with Anthony made Reese happy, it made Rayven happy.

Until she learned they left America.........

{{To be continued}}

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OC - Rand Crenshaw

Height: 6'

Weight: 223

Build: Muscular, Athletic

Birthday: October 31

Blood Type: AB Negative

Eyes: Laser Green

Hair: Shimmering Silver / Platinum Blonde

Age: 26

Hero Name: Shogun

Power{s}:

Power{s} (x3 because 1 of 3 born at once):

*Edged Weapons Expert {unique} - Can use any edged weapon expertly with one touch - Specializing in Swords

*Long High Jump {shared with siblings} - Can jump 40 feet straight up or ahead with no damage taken upon landing

*Mind Subjugation {shared with siblings} - Undodgeable {5% blockable} Mind Control upon up to 2 targets at once by mentioning their name and a command

{{Credit will be updated soon - concept picture used for the creation of this character - Fan Art of Sephiroth FFXII}}

Rand is the first born of a set of Triplets known as the Three Powers. He has a brother named Reese and a sister named Rayven. They are the children of famed Heroes Solar Flare and Frost who are both deceased.

Rand is very opinionated and stubborn. These are traits he inherited from his Father. Being the oldest, he takes it upon himself to look after his siblings, doing what he can to lead them down the correct path in life. After the death of his parents, he swore to them that he would keep Reese and Rayven safe. He has been best friends with Marcus since they were in PeeWee Courses {kindergarten for SuperPowered Individuals}. Rand is the one who gets jobs for himself and his siblings from the Hero's Organization, making sure they are the most high profile cases that the three of them can handle. Reese has always looked up to his older brother, worshiping him and doing everything he has ever said.

Until Anthony was born.

Anthony was born when the Triplets were four and he was infatuated with Reese, who thought he was the cutest tiniest thing. Reese no longer hung on Rand's every word and Rand didn't like it. In turn, he would bully Reese, pushing around his sensitive younger brother until Reese would concede to his demands. This continued until their Freshman Year at Los Angeles' School for the Gifted, when Anthony came to the school in the same year as the Triplets and Marcus due to his photographic memory and extraordinary intelligence. Reese listened to Rand less and less, making it his business to be around Anthony as much as he possibly could. He'd even switch some of his classes to be in the same classes as Anthony. Then came Junior Year, when Anthony decided he wanted to be a Villain. Rand used this to guilt Reese into helping the Heroes stop Anthony every time he went on a rampage.

Then came the day of their fight. Rand overheard Reese on the phone with Anthony, whom Reese had swore he had broken up with to keep his brother and sister off his case about his relationship. Being sleep deprived, Rand snapped and went after his brother with his full rage. By the end of the fight, Reese's room and phone were destroyed and Reese was gone. Rand knew he had just chased him into Anthony's arms and there was very little he could do to change that.

What could be do to get his brother back and make this right ........

{{To be continued}}

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OC - Anthony Matomoi

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 195

Build: Slender, Athletic, Dancer's Build, Lean

Birthday: July 4th

Blood Type: O Negative

Eyes: Crystal Blue

Hair: Strawberry Blonde

Age: 22

Hero Name: Leech

Villain Name: Duplicity

Power{s}:

*Mimic - Able to touch a person and mimic their Power. Can do this to up to three {3} people. In some instances, he can not only Mimic the Power but use it at a Expert Level even if the original Power Holder can't.

{{Credit will be updated soon - concept pictures used for the creation of this character}}

Anthony Matomoi is the youngest son of the Matomoi Family. He is four years younger then his brother, Marcus, and the Crenshaw Triplets. Anthony was born with the unique Power of Mimic and, as is usually the case, contracted a usually fatal respiratory ailment that almost killed him in his infancy. He survived but barely. Marcus was best friends with the Crenshaw Triplets and they spent alot of time at his house. Even as a baby, Anthony was taken with Reese. He was Anthony's favorite able to calm him when no one else could and always getting a smile from him, even when he was sick.

The Matomoi Siblings grew up with the Crenshaw Triplets and at the age of ten, Anthony confessed to his brother and to Reese that he was in love with Reese. His parents allowed his infatuation, figuring that when he got older, he would grow out of it. But he never did. At the age of 12, Anthony decided he would marry Reese when they were old enough and he would be Reese's only true love.

During his time in school, Anthony was bullied due to having no Power of his own but instead being a Mimic that had to use other people's Power. By his Junior year, Anthony had had enough and decided he would show the Heroes-In-Training just how powerful a Mimic could be. He changed the Hero Name, Leech, he had adopted for himself to a Villain's Name, Duplicity. He wrecked havoc through McAllister. The Triplets and Anthony's own brother had been sent each time to stop him.

Years later, Reese comes to Anthony, tired of what he had to sacrifice to be a Hero as far as Rand was concerned and wanting to live his life with Anthony. A Hero turned Villain. Anthony didn't want Reese to become a Villain but Reese had made up his mind.

The world wasn't prepared for the blood they would spill.......

{To be continued}

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OC - Reese Crenshaw

Height: 6'

Weight: 245

Build: Muscular, Athletic

Birthday: October 31

Blood Type: RH Null

Eyes: Chocolate Brown

Hair: Ebon Black with Natural Crimson Streaks.

Age: 26

Hero Name: Ricochet

Villain Name: Deadeye

Power{s} (x3 because 1 of 3 born at once):

*Ballistics Expert {unique} - Can use any ballistics weapon expertly with one touch - Specializing in Guns

*Long High Jump {shared with siblings} - Can jump 40 feet straight up or ahead with no damage taken upon landing

*Mind Subjugation {shared with siblings} - Undodgeable {5% blockable} Mind Control upon up to 2 targets at once by mentioning their name and a command

{{Credit Ficha de Eremes Guiles on Pinterest for the reference photo I used when coming up with this character}}

Reese is the youngest of a set of three Triplets known as the Three Powers. He had a brother named Rand and a sister named Rayven. They are the children of famed Heroes Solar Flare and Frost who are both deceased.

Reese is the most sensitive of the Triplets and wears his heart on his sleeve. When he loves someone, he loves them with his whole heart but on the same token, if he is ever betrayed or comes to hate someone, they have an enemy for life. He graduated from Los Angeles' School for the Gifted with Honors, co-Valedictorian with his brother. He and his siblings live in McAllister, California. They are very close with Marcus and Anthony Matomoi. Anthony is Reese's boyfriend and they have been together for ten years.

Not one who is willing to let his Hero work take over his life, it wasn't until the horrible fight with his brother that Reese made the decision that would change his life. Because Anthony has been known as a Villain since the fourth year of their High School term at the School for the Gifted, Rand didn't think he and Reese needed to be together. This caused an epic fight which led Reese to decide if he had to chose between being a Hero and being with the man he loved, he would choose the latter and did. He walked out on his Hero life and decided he would help Anthony become a true Supervillain. The world shudders in fear at what a Hero turned Supervillain can do.

Rand, Rayven and Marcus try to stop them..........

{to be continued}

[wakane-ebonheart]

So......I recently published a book. The whole premise is what if Superheroes and Supervillains were commonplace in the world also what would happen if one of those Heroes decides he no longer wanted to be a Hero for love.

One of the main characters, Reese Crenshaw, has decided he no longer wishes to be a Hero after he has a horrible fight with his brother over Reese's boyfriend. Reese is the youngest of a set of Triplets, he has a brother named Rand and a sister named Rayven. Together they are a world famous Hero trio called The Three Powers.

The Triplets share two Powers and have one unique Power each due to the way Powers manifest. I.e. a single birth gets one Power, Twins share a Power and have one unique Power each, Triplets share two Powers and have one unique Power each, and so on. Reese's boyfriend, Anthony Matomoi, is unique in his own right. He was born with the Power of Mimic. He can touch any being and perfectly mimic thei Power and in some instances he can not only mimic the Power but can master it and use it better then the original Power holder. Mimics are extremely rare, they usually die in infancy or before they reach their second year of life. A fatal and rare respiratory ailment is usually the cause. Anthony survived that fate though he has a congenital respiratory disorder from it.

Anthony's older brother, Marcus, and Reese's brother and sister don't agree with Reese and Anthony seeing each other. The fight with Rand drives Reese into Anthony's arms. He also decides he is going to help Anthony become a true Supervillain by helping him grow his reach and influence.

There is sex, murder and espionage. I'm rather fond of this book {and it's series which will include sequels and a prequel series}. Might even add some novelette. Thinking of posting some one shots here as well. This first book is available on Amazon.com. Simply look for I Would Destroy This World For You.

I'm very proud of it. I'm hoping to eventually work with someone to make it a Manga / Visual Novel.

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