Greed:Medium

Gluttony:Medium

Wrath:High

Sloth:Medium

Envy:Medium

Lust:High

Pride:High

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Yeah, fits me pretty well. What? I got my instinctual drives. Now Robin just has to get over Wonder Priss and then I can show him how much better walking on the wild side can be. . . .

 
He lied, you know. Still trying to get over that.

Who lied, you ask? Simple. My father.

Who is my father, you ask me? And why would he lie?

My father is Slade Wilson, a.k.a. Deathstroke the Terminator. He's an assassin for hire, and a chemically souped-up one at that. He's supposed to be one of the best there is, if you can actually take pride in ( Read more... )

(OOC: This is a ficlet pairing Rose with Bart.)

Title: Rings . . .
Author: Rose Blade
Fandom: Teen Titans
Disclaimer: DC's, not mine
Pairing: Rose/Bart
Word Count: 344
Summary: Rose thinks about rings.
Warning: Angst

I'd never gotten a ring in my life. I didn't much care for rings, either. Why bother getting married? Not like you needed to do that to bring ( Read more... )

Impossible. That’s what she likes to say about me.

It’s impossible that a “psychotic” like me, especially a psychotic who’s the daughter of one of the world’s most notorious hired killers, could turn over a new leaf. It’s impossible that Robin should ever accept me. It’s impossible that any Titan should ever trust me.

Hah, hah, hah. Screw you, Miss ( Read more... )

 Current Topic: "To be great is to be misunderstood."
-R.W. Emerson or Oscar Wilde, take your pick

Oscar Wilde. My mother introduced me to that bastard. Not literally; he's kind of dead, I think, but while I was being tutored in English, I ran into one of his books. It bored me to tears, then. Today . . . maybe I'll give it another read.

Am I great? ( Read more... )

I think this fits me pretty well. Don't you?
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"There's enough sorrow in the world, isn't there, without trying to invent it."
E.M.Forster, A Room With A View.

I try not to think about him. Really, I try.

I made myself laugh when she came in, wearing his form like clothes that didn't quite fit her. I skipped out on his memorial to skinny-dip with Eddie. And seeing him again, from the future . . . ( Read more... )