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Do not fall in love with people like me. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people —-

indie multimuse - created by lydia / wolf - established february 2018

FOLLOW THE STORMS WHERE THEY WILL

#self promo for ts #this is where i put most of my effort #since ocs are my babies

utilitybats

when your grief becomes a creature. you find it possesses you. but your grief becomes a living thing that can protect others from the thing of its own origin. but it never subsides. every night is the same. every aching heart reignites the pain of your own. you feign to feel nothing because it is a safer thing than to feed the creature that holds you captive. you thought that this suit and set you free, but instead it just caged you to a grief shaped monster. – indie bruce wayne / batman

written by wolf | established april 2018 | art credit goes to @cupidcrimed

#alrighty this is my bats btw #self promo for ts

bedlamjester-blog

what’s the point indelirium? what’s the fun in sanity? didn’t you know? insanity is just a bad day away. welcome to bedlam. enjoy your stay. i’ll be your host while you’re here.

who am i? the joker of course ! why aren’t you laughing?

LAUGH — IT’LL MAKE IT HURT LESS.

WRITTEN BY WOLF // established 4/15/2018

#self promo for ts #okay ima be on joker in ab it -- finishing up on bats first <3

cupidcrimed.

piteous is the fool that will wear a crown of thorns and call them jewels . in a city full of backstabbers, psychopaths, and caped crusaders, it’s a wonder there’s anything left worth FIGHTING for . she’ll take what she can get if it means she can have a taste of SWEET revenge . it’s been a long time coming, and she wonders if he’s beginning to CHOKE on his words .

a pillar of smoke billows out from a worn down hideout the two mad lovebirds used to occupy in east end . it’s a warning, a threat of what’s to come if he doesn’t back down, but weapons are already LOADED, and those walls she once broke down for him have long since been rebuilt . IMPENETRABLE . crowds gather on either side armed to the teeth, ready to STRIKE down anyone that throws the first punch . she smiles at the thought of it being either one of them .

“ oh, but i do . this city ain’t big enough for the BOTH of us, j . y’know that . . . “ ──── painted tiers curl into a serpentine grin, prodding fingers in his chest dare him to make the first move . ( i’m going to kill you, even if it means dragging you down with me . ) ──── “ besides, nobody even LIKES ya anymore . those goons of yours’ ?? how much did y’have to pay em to die for you tonight ?? i got LOYALTY on my side . . . what do you even HAVE anymore, puddin’ ?? “

there’s something dark about his gaze as it falls to the one he’s once lavished in his own perverse kind of affection. she has been a distraction to his greater work. his greater conquest. his greater bloodshed. it’s what he told himself when she was gone. he swore beneath his breath as she remarks upon the cost of the loyalty ---.

‘ isn’t it FUNNY ---- you talking about LOYALTY. ‘

he’s angry. and that doesn’t truly happen often. the joker enjoys toying when his opponents. he enjoys mindless raging against his enemies. but both require his mind cleared of petty things like hurt, betrayal -- and anger. he does these things because he wants to. because he has a plan. but now ??? now he will merely react.

teeth snap ---- a macabre grin on his snarling lips. ‘ you talk to ME about LOYALTY when you got the big bad batman playing along??? what’d you do??? promise him what he really wanted ?? me?? ‘ he’s lashing out now -- throwing flippant verbal blows, they’re not well planned, they’re not even well thought out. they are merely childish anger that expresses itself.

‘ how long do you think before he’s BORED ??? after all ---- didn’t he get to TRY the dessert before he’s had to PAY for the meal??? don’t you think he’s going to get tired of BABYSITTING YOU?? ------ i did. ‘

#cupidcrimed #from madness comes war // crimecupid verse #wELP

wasn’t she a treat? positively -- edible. he did love it when harley had friends over.

she was a breeze of sweetness that drove through the stench of decay and fetid breath that clung about these rooms. the joker had seen her -- he wasn’t oblivious to the wonders of the internet... in fact he he even was rather fond of her new cosmetics brand -- she’d made a lovely long wearing lip paint that stayed much better through murder sprees than old grease paint.

with mocking manners he tottered into the room -- harleys hammer drug behind him. since she’d told him she was having someone over, he’d taken the liberty of borrowing her bat -- and her babies. needless to say it had been a spectacular afternoon jaunt.

‘ well !!! hello hello --- if it isn’t the lovely friend of my dear, dear pudd’n -- ‘

a hand raises to brush the greasy green tinged hair back from his face, the mallet dropping with a clatter to the floor. his smile made all the more mocking from the vibrant crimson that stains his mouth --- there are flecks of red that speckle his suit and white painted face. these are not from the artistically drawn smiling mouth.

‘ big fan --- read all about you --- love the lipstick. lovers crush ---- really fits my style dont’cha think? ‘

@beautyveined || someone stop him plz.

#CAN'T TAKE THE HEAT GET OUT OF HELL // beautyveined verse #honestly stop him #somEONE STOP HIM #i hope this is ok !! i know she's scared of him - so i figured the only way they' dmeet was maybe if she and harley wanted to hang out #and joker being joker wants 2 crash anything harley wants that doesn't involve him?#if this doesn't work just lemme know and i'll write something else <3

cupidcrime-blog

❝ —– i want a lawyer. i want a doctor !! i want a CHEESE sandwich !! ❞ // est. may 2016 and rebooted april 2018. PERSONALS DO NOT REBLOG !!

#I TAKE BACK ALMOST EVERY AWFUL THING I'VE EVER SAID // promo #taylor is da bae

jaredletodaily

Joker in Purple Lamborghini by Skrillex and Rick Ross

#DESIRE BECOMES SURRENDER ; SURRENDER BECOMES POWER // all dressed up and no one to murder

he is a dangerous man. he is malice incarnate. born of madness and bred in inequity. oh but she has found home in his arms. perhaps even felt something more than tolerant affection. the web around her has been laid -- and she is his to feast upon.

tonight he watches her from the corner of his eye -- she cleans her arsenal. a skill and fact that leaves him --- lustful. her danger is her appeal. her claws marks are her kisses. he is fascinated. enthralled. there is an elegance to her danger. a depth to which he wishes to plummet.

she has no illusions of salvation. no desire for redemption. she is deaf to voices other than his own. and she comes to him when he calls. yet such a gift he is wont to overuse --- raising his gaze from his desk. maps and papers strewn about. an arm is outstretched towards her.

‘ come here ---- ‘

he does not say please, he does not need to. it would seem -- or perhaps he can only hope, that she has learned she need not fear his touch. that even while hell rains down about the city, caused by his rage -- she will ever be safest in his embrace.

@siondacait || who’s his pretty kitty

#a cat and her claws are soon parted // siondacait verse - emery #siondacait

wasn’t it funny? wasn’t it a joke? shouldn’t he be laughing?

but there was no mirth in the betrayal he felt. it was one thing to leave him. but it was another to defy him entirely. too long this plan had been in place. too long had he contrived and connived to get to this place. the city was his to take. gotham would finally fall under his magnificent rule.

but of course she’d known about it. she’d help plan it. she’d been his muse.

and now she stood to take his glory. his plan. his city.

lips pulled to a sneer --- goons lining up behind him as he stood in the streets. purple coat gleaming violet beneath the stop lights reddened tint. a hand raised -- signaling those behind him to wait. they would not move unless he ordered it. they were puppets on a string, and he their gleeful master. but there was no mocking laughter tonight. there was no cacophony of malice and joy to inflict his mayhem upon those who defied him.

it was her. his queen. oh she was beautiful in her madness. elegant in her betrayal.

but the fact remained. she stood between him --- and what he wanted. sarcasm infuses his tone. an edge to his voice. a harshness to his voice. he will not be stopped by HER of all people.

‘ stand aside SWEETHEART --- you don’t want to do this. ‘

@cupidcrimed || wanted all out war.

#crimecupid #from madness comes war // crimecupid verse

since this is a technical restart from my brief interlude playing the royal asshole -- i’ll be dropping all threads and starting new ones on this one.

so that being said -- consider this a starter call**

**disclaimer :: SUBJECT TO be randomly generated / random verse / setting unless you directly IM me with your request. limited to mutuals.

#ooc for ts #LESS FUNNY MORE SAD // ooc

what’s the point in delirium? what’s the fun in sanity? didn’t you know? insanity is just a bad day away. welcome to bedlam. enjoy your stay. i’ll be your host while you’re here.

who am i? the joker of course ! why aren’t you laughing?

LAUGH --- IT’LL MAKE IT HURT LESS.

WRITTEN BY WOLF // established 4/15/2018