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IMPORTANT POST:
THIS BLOG IS NOW ARCHIVED. I just really wanted a fresh start on a new blog -- same character, same url, mostly the relationships, just in a new and improved space !! with the help of the lovely @brcakablc i am now relocated HERE.
I will be continuing some threads by linking old ones and writing responses, but not all of my threads will be continued, so feel free to send a meme or come plot with me.
thank you, good night everyone !!
Send "Hey Sleepy Head" for my muse to have fallen asleep on your muse while watching TV
Send “Was I asleep?” for your muse to wake up on my muse’s shoulder
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Feeling Bruce move beneath her hand, Selina’s palm retreated back into her lap uncomfortably. Brain waves crashed around in her head, scolding herself for acting like some kind of SAVING GRACE. Eyes wandered around picture filled walls before finally resting on her friend, each iris filled with concern - Bruce was worrying her.
His questions were hard to think about, and even harder to answer. At one point in her life, she had them all figured out, each solution phrased and replayed in her mind, just WAITING for someone to ask so she could spill out all the anger inside of her 5′2″ frame.
❝ Used to, a lot actually. I never knew my old man, but I... would dream about running off and tracking down my mom.. Why, Bruce? What’s goin on in that head ‘f yours? ❞
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A soft, almost non existent sigh left parted lips. Selina felt GUILT turn in her stomach - she could see the weariness in his eyes now. Why did she think the problem involved HER?
Selina moved gently, motions slow. She sat herself next to Bruce, hands in her lap. Awkwardness tingled in her fingers. She pushed aside her OWN problems; Bruce needed her. Hesitantly, she placed a warm, half-gloved hand on his back.
❝ Of COURSE I do… I.. I think about them every day. ❞
as the girl positioned herself next to him & placed her hand on his back, he felt his body subconsciously pull away from the touch, though he hadn’t meant to. he greatly disliked showing weak feelings such as these, even if they were natural for a boy his age going through all the changes he was. it made him feel VULNERABLE, so easy to take advantage of.
when she replied it made him feel a bit D U M B. ‘ of course ‘. maybe it was just his mood clouding judgement on what others meant, but he felt as though the answer should have been obvious.
‘ do you ever think about going to them, no matter what the cost ? ‘
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Feeling Bruce move beneath her hand, Selina’s palm retreated back into her lap uncomfortably. Brain waves crashed around in her head, scolding herself for acting like some kind of SAVING GRACE. Eyes wandered around picture filled walls before finally resting on her friend, each iris filled with concern - Bruce was worrying her.
His questions were hard to think about, and even harder to answer. At one point in her life, she had them all figured out, each solution phrased and replayed in her mind, just WAITING for someone to ask so she could spill out all the anger inside of her 5′2″ frame.
❝ Used to, a lot actually. I never knew my old man, but I... would dream about running off and tracking down my mom.. Why, Bruce? What’s goin on in that head ‘f yours? ❞
“DON'T”
♢♢ ;; meme ;; always accepting
Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Selina pushed against Fox’s touch,eyes alive with the fire of anger. She was PISSED, and she didn’t appreciatehis little hostage act. A growl escaped her snarled lips, and she kept her glarefocused on the boy before her.
❝ Get. OFF. ❞
PIN MY MUSE
disillusionedhumanity:
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY
Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING
Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose
Spreadin’ the love out to brcakablc! I followed this blog last week and I’m so freaking glad that I did because their portrayal of Master Bruce is on point. I couldn’t ask for a more perfect future-Batman to interact with! - anon.
Does your cat ever meow at you in a particularly rude way and you’re like ,,,,eXCUse me do NOT talk to me like this i am your m o t h e r
@brcakablc replied to your post:
omg you’re adorable q w q !!! love your dress, btw !!
THANK U BB <3
a tired gaze rose to the girl’s, mind racing with overwhelming thoughts. he’d been thinking a lot — wondering, a lot. he just felt… alone. his parents were gone, all he had left was alfred & cat. though he loved them both, it wasn’t like a parent. they wouldn’t throw a ball back & forth, comfort him when he had nightmares. he was forced near instantly to become an adult.
‘ yeah, yeah, we’re still friends. i just…. don’t you ever miss your parents ? ‘
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A soft, almost non existent sigh left parted lips. Selina felt GUILT turn in her stomach - she could see the weariness in his eyes now. Why did she think the problem involved HER?
Selina moved gently, motions slow. She sat herself next to Bruce, hands in her lap. Awkwardness tingled in her fingers. She pushed aside her OWN problems; Bruce needed her. Hesitantly, she placed a warm, half-gloved hand on his back.
❝ Of COURSE I do... I.. I think about them every day. ❞
“Oookay, okay, cool those runaway jets there, dear. Remember, you have a fierce street reputation to protect!” River chuckles as she teases the girl, ‘patting’ the air as if the dorky gesture would somehow physically help Selina find her ‘chill’; all in good, genuine jest of course.
Shaking her head slightly, River motions for the girl to follow with a brief, sideways nod, trusting entirely that she wouldn’t run-off. She knew she wouldn’t.
“But you knooow-…” The partial-sentence is drawn-out with a drawl, lingering only to up the ‘suspense’ for what she said next. River peers at the little thief over her shoulder and out of the corner of mischievously-glinting eyes, “That manager WAS pretty rude to us at that last ice cream place. Plus, all that vacation-time might’ve left you a little ‘rusty’… If you know what I’m hinting at.”
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Following River, the young girl let lips curl into a sly smirk. While gone, she did have to BEHAVE - which meant NO stealing or illegal activities. She missed keeping up her reputation, and missed the art of sneaking through windows late at night.
❝ You know me SO well, River. Say NO more. We’re sneaking in and eating all the cookies n’ cream, and all the ducle de leche, and ALL the strawberry. ❞
Selina kept a steady space, then sped up, ready to get GOING. She was extremely excited - and hungry.
there were only a handful of people whose company was so well aprreciated that she didn’t need words to get along. cat was one of those people and as she asked the question that fish thought was burning on everyone’s mind, she merely smirked at her and a shrug rolled off her shoulder.
❝a bit of luck and a lot of survival instincts, my dear.❞
she winked at her then and guided her into a diner that was not one of those glittery and pop art colored ones. as both found a booth in the back, fish slipped off her jacket and folded her arms on the table to look at the other.
❝I can’t really tell you how I didn’t end up dead or what happened after but I woke up at some point and was laid in a dump of an apartment. took me a while to recover from this gunshot wound I had but I am back now and ready to shine again. how did you do the past months? I heard people saw you running around with a young boy?❞
curiosity shone bright in her eyes and she slowly leaned back into the cushions.
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Selina chuckled lightly. She had REALLY missed Fish - she missed their laughs and their shenanigans and their good times. The fact that she was BACK made Selina grin like crazy.
Sliding into the seat opposite of her close friend, Selina leaned back in the booth, elbows on the table, relaxed. The fact that Fish claimed a lowkey restaurant sent waves of comfort through the young girl. She listened intently, and knew it was fruitless to ask anymore questions. She was just glad that her mother figure was back.
Cheeks turned red at the mention of her and Bruce’s adventure. She wasn’t sure HOW to explain what she had been up to.
❝ I’ve been... fine. Lots of DRAMA around here, you have TONS to catch up on... UH.. Yeah, that was Bruce, friend of mine. ❞
@red-hemlock replied to your post:
(AHHHH LOOKIT YOUR DRESS IT’S SO GORGEOUS!!! D8)
omg THANK U IT WAS SO BIG AND FLUFFY AND GR8
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LOOKIN OUTTA THIS WORLD
omg THANK U SO MUCH ALSO SUPER IRONIC BC OUR THEME WAS A SPACE ODDESSY XD
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Hey! You’re really cute!!
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[ cuuute! Awesome dress! ]
thank u !! <3 it was so heavy but so worth it
