FORMED IN HELL

i'm all on my lonesome .

[clippedwngs]

( for @midsommvrs )

it was silly to think that sometimes she struggled to find the right words to speak in his presence --- they weren’t children anymore they both should have moved far on from the once passionate first love they shared and yet days passed where the pair couldn’t make more than awkward small talk . it was silly, she had always been aware of that but she had no real explanation for it . maybe they both reminscised too much on a time before everything had fallen apart, before her temporary death and his ongoing addiction where the most they had to worry about were some low rank villains and some sort of hero reputation . it was wild to think how easy it was back then . 

the kitchen of the shared floor was cluttered with used bowls and ingredients as donna struggled to make some sort of dinner . she had opened up a dusty cook book to the middle and decided it sounded simple enough , if only that had been true . fighting bad guys ? no issue but cooking wasn’t her strongest suit . donna lets out a huff of frustration and wipes some batter from her cheek --- where was her phone? hearing a door shut, she pauses to peak her head down the hall and clears her throat for a moment . “ hey uh … you in the mood for pizza? “

[jacob--scipio]

when you smile, the whole world stops

kiowa gordon

[clippedwngs]

gcldmined​:

𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛  𝚏𝚘𝚛  @clippedwngs​​

the smell of seasoned food wafted around her as soon as she peeled back the foil wrap.   street food was simply the best right after a long night of patrolling.   ❛  just like old times eh.  ❜    she threw a glance over at clint who was already devouring his own share of food.   that man never wasted time when it came to that.   giving her burrito a once-over with a satisfying look , she began stuffing her face—that is until their furry little friend interrupted her with a few soft headbutts to her leg.   ❛  aw luck’ but i gave you food already.  ❜  she whined but gave in immediately and tossed him a good chunk.   ❛  hey we should’ve ordered a pizza.   that would be really nice.   considering i won’t have a burrito anymore if we keep this up.  ❜   she tossed a look at lucky before reaching over for her phone.   ❛  should we get the three meat treat or the five meat feast ?  ❜

clint was shoving the second fish taco into his mouth, clutching the silver wrapper in his left hand with lucky’s purple leash wrapped around the man’s wrist . he is midchew when kate speaks up, pausing to wipe any crumbs from his mouth with the back of his hand . “ it wasn’t that long ago, “ maybe it was? clint had always been shit at tracking time but he pauses any protest and continues to finish his food. a pizza? all for lucky? lucky was one spoiled retriever but at least he wasn’t the one suggesting it this time . “ maybe i can give him half a taco. you would like that wouldn’t you, buddy? “ with his free hand clint reaches down and scratches the pup between the ears, a soft smile tugging at his lips at lucky’s content reaction . “ keep the burrito for yourself, i think he’d be content with three meat treat. “

[clippedwngs]

karen sat at a small table that was crowded with papers, clues, truly anything to figure out the situation at hand . out of habit she clicks her pen a few times shuffling through the stack of papers for some sort of pattern. all of it fit together like a puzzle piece but she was missing too much information to figure anything out --- not that karen was much of a detective to begin with. she liked to solve things, she wanted to help but things were hardly ever that simple. 

“ it doesn’t make sense. " not that there could be some valid understanding for the disappearances. “ this city just seems desperate to destroy itself sometimes. “

[clippedwngs]

( for @siltedmemories )

half the time jason did not bother to knock --- he simply slid the window open and climbed through making minimal noise finding some unfamiliar comfort in his brother’s place . he knew realistically he should make his presence more known but he figured by now dick was adjusted to the younger mans impulsive behavior . besides most of the time he didn’t feel like talking , he just wanted to pet the dog and have some space from the outside world --- reminisce just a little on the days when he used to idolize dick . it’s the same old routine --- tiring day and jason finds himself in the safe space of one of the few people he can trust , one of the only people he’d consider family even if he could never admit that to his brother .

“ you really need to fix the locks on those windows, “

[vaememes]

  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

[clippedwngs]

" please... please, tell me how to fix this. " ( bruce to jason! )

the last thing jason had ever expected was bruce to be apologetic --- trying to fix the wrongs done to them both . he had spent so long knowing his impromptu father figure was consumed by his own ideologies, by justice but jason craved something entirely different . the joker was above justice, jason had wanted revenge and knowing the clown still roamed gotham in his death --- it had been too much . the weight of some sort of self convinced betrayal enforced by the league of assassins hadn’t resolved any rage birthed from his revival if anything he had only been fueled by it since he had rose from the lazarus pit . a part of him had wanted to forgive bruce to somehow understand the ideologies he felt the need to uphold that put joker’s life over his but he couldn’t --- he couldn’t understand how someone so irredeemable got some sort of pass . all jason had ever wanted was acceptance and approval from someone but he was never going to be what he was originally sought out to be . he was never going to replace dick , they were too different and jason was too impulsive to listen . in the end it had gotten him killed anyway .

the younger man shakes his head in denial . he can’t hardly recognize who he is anymore let alone give bruce the answer he wants ( the one he deserves ) “ i can’t do that… “ no matter how angry jason had been though, he couldn’t bring himself to hate bruce for what had happened . whether he could admit it or not bruce was still the closest he ever had to a father .

[clippedwngs]

[drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known - roy to donna !

donna pauses and stares at the text for a solid few minutes . she swears for a split second she can feel her heart hault in her chest until her mind lingers on old memories with the man only several doors down from her . they barely spoke half the time outside of titans effort and both of them were to blame for that --- she just never knew what to say . part of her even wonders if someone else put him up to this but that seemed too invasive even for some of their friends .

[ sent to roy harper ] → is everything okay

[ sent to roy harper ] → if you still want to talk sometime let me know

[clippedwngs]

( for @siltedmemories ) 

it was weird to think back to when they were kids with some hero status to prove all following in the footsteps of people with mantles they’d eventually take . not to say it all went flawlessly there had been too many hiccups --- few fallen teammates, far too much trauma to account for but they were still standing and that had to count for something . 

the woman takes another sip from her drink enjoying the rare downtime she can get out of costume with dick now that he hasn’t been living a few doors down from her for quite some time . “ you know ... the place gets real quiet without you there . i have to come and visit you and barbara more often, “

[clippedwngs]

[text] I’m only saying it because I love you. (to clint from nat!!)

[ sent to budapest ] → you flatter me too much

[ sent to budapest ] → but you have nothing to worry about

[ sent to budapest ] → promise

[clippedwngs]

[text] If you don’t want me to bust your window, I suggest you answer the phone. Now. - babs to jason !

[ sent to barbara ] → will you give me like five seconds

[ sent to barbara ] → you and dick need to chill out. i don't answer for an hour and you both think i'm dead again.

[clippedwngs]

[ sms ]  →   You totally narrated your dogs thoughts for 2 and a half hours last night, and I was enthralled. I didn’t say one word, I just listened. - tony to clint !

[ sent to iron dude ] → as you should be

[ sent to iron dude ] → i think lucky enjoyed it as well if you must know

[clippedwngs]

eddiebrck​:

“you bet.” eddie let out an unnerved chuckle as the reporter stepped out into the light of the alleyway. “luck you’re not cop. those are like walking chocolate bars around here.” eddie arched an eyebrow curiously as the stranger explained. “really? so, you’re hanging out on this side of town, taking a peaceful walk in the middle of the night?” brock couldn’t shake the feeling that he recognized the other male. perhaps his face had popped up in a daily globe article. he struggled to recall exactly. “i don’t know. i call bullshit.”  

“ do i look like a cop ? “ jason mused, brow raised in question . he sure as hell didn’t look like one in his humble opinion but who knows ? maybe cops in new york dressed more like civilians than anything else . “ what can i say ? i got bored . besides i feel like i should be the one asking you questions with the uh --- big guy and all . “ or whatever else that collection of teeth happened to be . jason was still heavily out of the loop .

[clippedwngs]

fvmmefxtale​:

(¸.• ♛ → right now she had too many drinks and it was because this night she really wanted to just enjoy it, that was all. however, when she was drinking her fifteen shot maybe, she saw someone very familiar, someone that she thought it was a goner. “i think i’m too drunk…now i’m like seeing some ghosts…” the woman commented when she spotted jason todd.

@clippedwngs (jason)

harley quinn wasn’t exactly the person jason wanted to stumble into but small world and all that shit, right ? ghost took him a little off guard though --- it’s not like jason’s big bang back to gotham was as jason todd, red hood was an entirely different entity of its own sometimes . occasionally he lacked to find the difference between the two not that it had become relevant to delve into in a crowded bar . “ ghost? " oh how days he wishes he was some kind of ghost . “ you don’t get out much or something? “

[clippedwngs]

[ sms ] → dude, I’m at a wedding and there’s a mashed potato bar and bacon strip appetizers. I’m getting all emotional - for clint from kate

[ sent to smaller hawkeye ] → that sounds amazing

[ sent to smaller hawkeye ] → can you shove some in your bag for me?

[meme-cafe]

.ﾟ☆ﾟ.  ╼  random texts.

[ sms ]  →   i got kicked out of Barns and Nobles cuz i put all the bibles in the fiction section [ sms ]  →   dude, I’m at a wedding and there’s a mashed potato bar and bacon strip appetizers. I’m getting all emotional [ sms ]  →   some kid outside just shouted ‘ask the frogs’ [ sms ]  →   why did i make a hit list last night containing only mcdonalds? [ sms ]  →   I’m at the airport and there’s a guy wearing all camoflash to go hunting .. Should I bump in to him and say woahh sorry didn’t see you there? [ sms ]  →   microwave minutes are longer than normal minutes. [ sms ]  →   my grandma just put on bowling shoes, to play wii bowling. [ sms ]  →   how can people fall in love when things like bagels exist [ sms ]  →   someone changed my text signature to “Also, I think I might be gay” last night. Also, I think I might be gay [ sms ]  →   I’ll be there in 5 min. If not, read this again. [ sms ]  →   You totally narrated your dogs thoughts for 2 and a half hours last night, and I was enthralled. I didn’t say one word, I just listened. [ sms ]  →   would you like to blur the lines between friendship and lesbianism tonight? [ sms ]  →   he emptied an entire bag of goldfish onto the bed and rolled around yelling the theme to jaws trying to eat them [ sms ]  →   why are there post-it notes all around the apartment labeled ‘we need more bagels’  [ sms ]  →   just saw some guy walking down the street rapping about various types of pasta. [ sms ]  →   dude, you just left me a 3 minute voicemail of pop rocks in your mouth. Im sitting right next you [ sms ]  →   some kid came into the principals office and tried to explain what he was sent there for through interpretive dance.

[whambamthankyoubram]

more texts for you bitches

ANGSTY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] You should have told me you wanted me out of your life. [text] I should have never let you back into my life. [text] Okay [muse’s name] what’s the deal, pretty sure this is you…listen if you want me to leave you alone, please just tell that. [text] Please don’t walk away. [text] Please don’t do this. [text] When are you going to realize I want nothing to do with you? [text] You want nothing to do with me, I get it. [text] I’m an idiot. You fooled me again. [text] When I think things are about to change … I’m always proven wrong. [text] I just want you to be happy. And you’ll be happier without me. [text] I just hate that someone could make me trust [him/her/them] the way that I did [text] The truth is I’m not over you. [text] The truth is I never really wanted to be with you. [text] I’m seeing someone else. [text] How the hell did you get my number, stalker? [text] You’re so selfish. [text] I just saw you leave with [her/him/them]. [text] FUCK YOU AND YOUR DUMB CUTE FACE

LOVING TEXTS, BITCH

[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah. [text] Be careful. [text] I’m only saying it because I love you. [text] I’m only saying it because I care about you. [text] Okay, I’m bringing coffee. [text] I’m thinking dinner and a movie later this week? [text] Let me take you out, please? [text] Let me make you dinner tonight. [text] I want you to be happy. [text] You’re always safe with me. [text] I can’t stop thinking about you. [text] I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you. [text] I know you may not feel like you are, but you are loved. And important. Please don’t forget that. [text] It was so good seeing you. [text] You don’t need this shit. [text] I’ll be there in five minutes. [text] Let me help, please? [text] You’re important to me. [text] Stop falling asleep in the bathtub. You’re going to drown and die and leave me and I’m not having that. [text] I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day. [text] I’d give up my phone charger AND the last piece of gum for you. That’s love. [text] Hey beautiful no judgment but why is there a bucket of KFC chicken in the bathtub??

ANGRY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] If you don’t want me to bust your window, I suggest you answer the phone. Now. [text] To quote Mean Girls, you’re a fugly slut. [text] Are you SERIOUSLY bringing that up right now!? [text] Lose my number, asshole. [text] You’re so predictable and obnoxious. And it’s not only me who thinks so. [text] …The least you could do is answer, wtf. [text] You’re a piece of shit human being and an even worse friend. [text] This is YOUR FAULT. And you can’t even pretend like it isn’t, because you know it is. [text] Why couldn’t you just stay out of it? [text] Holy fucking shit, take a hint, asshole. [text] Go fuck yourself. [text] What the fucking hell is wrong with you? [text] You can take your stuff back as long as I don’t light it on fire first. [text] I have cramps and a migraine so you do NOT want to mess with me right now [text] Bye and have a very fuck you day

SEXY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this. [text] Why are you so hot…like honestly, it’s not fair. [text] Yeah, you looked good in your [dress/shirt/pants] last night but really, they looked way better on my floor. [text] Come over. With condoms. [text] You should come over, clothing optional. [text] I feel like a nasty slut and I LOVE IT [text] Sorry I got drunk and texted you about my sex life [text] Sex on a rooftop - trashy or adventurous? [text] If you’re not at my apartment, shirtless, in five minutes, I will be personally offended. [text] I don’t think he likes that I’m always sending him pictures of me in my bra but he needs to get it together [text] It’ll be like The Notebook, except with way more of my penis. [text] I didn’t know that all of his brothers would be hot and musically inclined, too. That’s a dick move on behalf of biology. [text] I DON’T WANT YOUR DICK. I WANT BRUNCH. [text] So is it your turn now to pretend like dating someone else would stop us from fucking? [text] I just need some of your time and all of your body. [text] I am available for nakedness [text] I think about [him/her/them] when I masturbate so I guess you could call it love

DRUNK TEXTS, BITCH

[drunk text] So wat are you really over me no w [drunk text] AND I UNFOLLOWED YOU ON INSTAGRAM TOO, BITCH [drunk text] You are my queen and my savior and I love you forever [drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known [drunk text] I’m eating macaroni and cheese on a slice of pizza and autocorrect just wrote that text for me pretty much, what’s your night like [drunk text] Listen up slut, you’re one hot piece of ass and if [he/she/they] doesn’t realize it, it’s their loss [drunk text] but what’s the point of a Disney sing off party if you’re not here. You have to be be the Pumbaa to my Timon [drunk text] Can you pls remind me tomorrow of how much of a fool I made myself tonight [drunk text] FUCK YOU YOU’RE GORGEOUS [drunk text] I think maybe you and me should like go out and eat pizza or something check yes or no [drunk text] Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated [drunk text] I hate (him/her) but less when I’m drinking. Thanks, alcohol. [drunk text] Omf g you need to get over here now I think I’m dyin [drunk text] SWEEEEEEEET CAROLINE