one of a kind.

[aspicit-blog]

[circusmade]

      He doesn’t sleep anymore; not really because every time he closes his      eyes he’s haunted by memories. Every time he closes his eyes he knows      somewhere, SOMEONE is losing the person they love most in this world      and he can’t do  a thing to stop it; just like he couldn’t save Babs.

             it’s hard to sleep when you’re haunted by memories

      He sits on his rooftop, staring out into sky of his city. He’s turning into      BRUCE, he knows it with the way he’s shut everyone out and pulled        himself into work 24/7; but he doesn’t CARE either. Her voice rings       through his ears mind a shattered dream and it captivates him. He’s        probably crazy but at least he can hear her again.

              “I’m dreaming.”

     He HAS to be right? But he’s not sure he wants to wake up if this is      a dream.

[aspicit-blog]

disbelief. it’s a natural reaction, one she EXPECTED. she’s been dead for over a month now, there was no logical reason for him to be hearing her speak. hell, she shouldn’t even be standing there right now, nothing but a ghostly image of how she looked moments before her life was cut short.

   for all intents and purposes, logic was thrown out the window.

      “No-- no, you’re not. Turn around.”

she prayed he would listen. she’s been watching him for awhile now, just as she has the other members of her extended family. even now, she’s making sure they’re okay and looking out for them and right now, Dick is the one who needed her help the most and she would be damned if she could not give it to him. she CANNOT allow him to go on like this.

there’s a pause before she speaks once more.

             “Please.”

[donnastroy]

[ericscissorhands]

[aspicit-blog]

ericscissorhands:

SLAY.

[aspicit-blog]

  she’s been WATCHING him for the past half hour, silent and gaze never   leaving his form. he’s been still, staring seemingly into nothing while perched   upon the rooftop, but she knows better. he’s thinking about something, and   thinking too deeply at that. a bad move when you’re out on patrol, or   investigating.

                           she knows that better than anyone.

“Dick--”

   came her voice from behind. would he be able to completely hear her?   she knows her voice fades in an out to others, but she had such a strong   connection to the man.  if anyone could hear her, it would be him.

[aspicit-blog]

Ghost!Babs and anti-hero!Babs are gonna be my two favorite verses

[friendlyneighborhoodspidey-blog]

“…If you’re hungry I could get a pizza or something?”

[aspicit-blog]

“--Pizza sounds good.”

[circusmade]

    “I gotta admit my view’s not bad either.”

With a smirk, he shuts the door behind him and  takes a seat on the couch.

  “Please tell me your day involved less     explosions than mine.”

[aspicit-blog]

at his question, she lets out a long sigh, chin moving to rest in her palm.

       “IF my day had involved any explosions, you would have         found me cursing. It has been considerably quiet, save for        a few troubles here and there.”

[aspicit-blog]

no, she’s not raiding your fridge, she’s just looking. 

[aspicit-blog]

[otpprompts]

Imagine Person A shaking Person B’s lifeless body in their arms with tear-filled eyes, their voice cracking as they tell them to wake up.

[circusmade]

          “It’s Bruce, he probably already knows..”

[aspicit-blog]

“True-- now, are you going to stand in the doorway all night?  Not to say I don’t mind the view, but you know.”

[circusmade]

          “Maybe the opponent’s worth breaking the rules for.”

[aspicit-blog]

“ Don’t let Bruce hear you say that.”

[legacyofthecowl]

“I repeated your words exactly, I’m pretty sure it’s what you wanted.”

[aspicit-blog]

“I knew I could count on you.”

[circusmade]

             “You’re a worthy opponent, Barbara Gordon. A                 pretty one too.”

[aspicit-blog]

     “And you’re ever the smooth talker. Fraternizing with the        opponent-- how sinister.”

[korcsoteira-blog]

‘– How long have we been friends for? Chillax, Barbie. I know what you like.’

[aspicit-blog]

“I know, I know-- sorry, I just have not had any coffee today because my coffee maker broke and I have to buy a new one. You’re a life-saver, M.J.”

[aspicit-blog]

“-- That better be a java chip frapp in your hand.”