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@bloodiedbat
librariansthief:
“nah, we’re librarians. we make sure artifacts stay safe from the hands of people who shouldn’t have ‘em.” the thief explained, before scoffing, “as a self-proclaimed egomaniac, i live to break track records.”
"You have a unique brand of librarian, wherever you’re from. I’m used to stuffy people who demand you to be quiet.” she remarked, a twinkle in her eyes as she smirked. “Alright, librarian, try me. Should we start with introductions?”
peacock blue, cadmium yellow
Colourful Headcanons;peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
This is tricky, considering Kate’s secret identity and all. She’s overall an honest person who’s uneager to lie, but her secret identity makes this a difficult task. There are certain truths she has to hide from even those closest to her, but for the most part, she simply withholds the truth instead of lying.
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
Although she used to avoid talking about topics such as family, her sexual orientation, and romantic past, Kate is more open these days. She has learned that it can help to speak about topics that trouble her and bring back painful memories, even if it’s hard to do so.
Those topics were mostly avoided while she was younger anyway. Being in the military, she was accustomed to the Don’t-Ask-Don’t-Tell rule, but she elected to ignore that when it meant she could save the reputation of a woman she had a relationship with.
As for the topic of family, she does have issues opening up, but it’s easier now than before. It was difficult to talk about her mother and sister because as a child she was kidnapped alongside them, but was the only one to be rescued alive. This was a traumatizing experience for her and it caused her much grief. She also has a tenuous relationship with her father, so most conversations about close family can be stressful for her.
@thepenguin
Ever since she started rotating her patrol between sectors, Batwoman found herself busy at last. Her nightly strolls provided insight on the city’s workings, as well as experience with resident foes. Some being petty criminals, while others were, well, animals.
Speaking of which, she’d almost forgotten about the wolves in sector four. Thankfully, as soon as the night grew stale and quiet with inactivity, a wolven tussle nearby caught her attention.
She approached the scene with her fists coiled tight by her sides, watching as snarling creatures circled a seemingly innocent human. The man was in no position to fight the three wolves that had him flanked, so Batwoman took it upon herself to fend them off.
Marching steadily towards the four figures, she took in the skeletal appearance of the canids before acting against them. With a particularly hard stomp of her boot to the concrete, she puffed out her chest and shouted to the pack, “Get the hell out of here! This isn’t tonight’s dinner!”
“At least wolves know when to back down from a fight.” she sighed when the creatures finally ran off, crossing her arms over the bat symbol on her chest. Turning to the man central to the fight, she asked, “Are you alright?”
i am full of fire i demand to be heard and i will not extinguish myself because you’re afraid of being burned
forthefrills (via wnq-writers)
librariansthief:
“nah, we track all sorts of things. minotaurs, santa, lovecraftian monsters…little bit of everything magical and dangerous.” he is proud of his work at the library, “what’s wrong with egomaniacs?” he asked, arching a brow.
"So you’re myth detectives?” she asked with arched brows before taking a pause and pursing her lips at the man’s following question. “Well, for starters, the word maniac implies an overenthusiasm... But it’s mostly that my track record isn’t great with people whose egos surpass the size of their head.” she shrugged.
“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”
Protector / Protectee Starters;
“You can do better than ‘”it’s not dangerous".” she replied, a hint of a smile playing at her lips. “I’m coming with you. I could use some ass-kicking fun.”
@atonings
Although she had trouble discerning one old man from another, Kate felt that she might recognize the one she was approaching. Her time in the city was eventful, to say the least, and she couldn’t remember just every person she encountered. No matter what, she could use the man’s help with her dilemma.
“Hey, can you give me some directions?” she questioned after catching him alone at the end of the sidewalk, waiting for the crossing signal to turn green. Pressing three fingers to her temple, she let out a groan and continued, “I haven’t found a single drugstore in the last five blocks, and this maze of a sector isn’t helping my migraine. Believe me, I wouldn’t be asking if I wasn’t desperate.”
cool grey
Colourful Headcanons;cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
If only one thing, Kate would want the people she cares about to be safe and happy. The list is short, and she would fight fate to make sure her loved ones aren’t hurt. She has a hard time opening up to others and has experienced loss too many times to forget how much it hurts.
“I won’t get hurt, I promise.”
Protector / Protectee Starters;
“That’s one way to refuse help.” she muttered, her head cocked to the side as a show of incredulity. “It’s not my place to tell you what to do. But take it from me, a broken wrist is worse than asking for help.”
colorful headcanons.
( send me a copic color for a headcanon )
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?
champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?
tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?
malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?
olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?
vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?
coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?
bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?
currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?
crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?
raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?
aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?
acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?
chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?
anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?
new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?
moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?
silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?
sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?
atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?
cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.
musingmemes:
protector / protectee starters
“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”
“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”
“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”
“just be careful.”
“i’m always careful.”
“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”
“i won’t let them hurt you.”
“you can’t save me from this.”
“please try and stay out of trouble.”
“if anything happened to you…”
“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”
“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“this is the only way to keep you safe.”
“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”
“everywhere you go, i go.”
“it’s not your job to protect me.”
“it’s my job to protect you.”
“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”
“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”
“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”
“please come back in one piece.”
Kate Kane aka Batwoman // DC comics
32~ years old and almost 6ft tall
better than batman (tells him so in person)
big ol’ jewish lesbian
won’t hesitate to call bs
secret identity so she can bring justice anonymously
no powers, just expensive gadgets and a can of whoopass
will win a gunfight with her bare fists and dry humour
has a big heart but you must reach lv. 4 friendship to unlock
weak at the knees for like any woman who smiles at her
librariansthief:
“my life is a series of weird days.” ezekiel’s tone is melodramatic as always, “the weirdest day i’ve ever had? probably the time we ran into dorian gray and he almost killed cassie. like the guy from the book. apparently he was real & not very happy to see us.”
“No kidding…” she quietly replied, letting out a chuckle during the pause. “Having your friend group sounds like preparation enough for this city. So, is that your hobby—tracking down egomaniacs? I can think of a dozen things more difficult than that.”
@leadsouval
“What was I expecting?” the Batwoman sighed from her shadowy rooftop perch. Taking in the changes that had occured since her absence proved hardly as interesting as she anticipated.
Taking a leap and sliding onto her feet outside the building, Batwoman stood tall on the ground she had been watching moments before. Now level with a fiery individual she saw suspiciously skulking about, she directed a low-pitched holler to them, “Having trouble?”
librariansthief:
“you know, this isn’t the weirdest day i’ve ever had.”
@bloodiedbat
“Are you offering to tell the story?”
my girl is back and ready for action. if you want a starter with KATE KANE aka BATWOMAN, here’s your chance! the cap is 3 peeps excluding dc muses. if you have a preference for meeting her in costume or in civilian clothes, lemme know.
note: kate will retain her previous memories, with the exception of muses who have dropped
what side was he on? he gave a roll of the shoulders, letting one booted foot swing over the ledge he’d perched himself on, never taking his gaze off the lights in the distance.
( this isn’t the world that enlisted to be a guardian of, it’s as simple as that. )
( i’m on whatever side i have to be to preserve that world. )
Seeing the nonchalance to the other’s movements, Batwoman’s head turned away from him and she peered off to the city at large. Her work would never be complete in a city of this scale, but that was the best part about her situation. Having others to guard it simple made the load lighter.
❝It’s not something you ENLIST in.❞ Her voice was stern as if she were correcting him. ❝It’s just a choice of whether you strive for peace or chaos. I take it you’re after the former, if only for your home.❞
