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𝔸ℂℂ𝔼𝕊𝕊 𝕋𝕆 𝕊𝕐𝕊𝕋𝔼𝕄. . . 𝕍𝔼ℝ𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ 𝟙.𝟘. . . 𝕀ℕ𝕀𝕋𝕀𝔸𝕃𝕀ℤ𝕀ℕ𝔾 . . . [[ Binary // Bianca Neroni, OC for DC comics/Batman ]]

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{{ #dividedbybinaries }} black-hat hacker . vigilante extraordinaire . cyber terrorist . hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

>. _ indie / nsfw / 20+ / >._ mutuals only / semi-selective / multi-verse >._all art by me unless otherwise specified >._ mains ♡ : @hackxr / @relentlessgrief / @arksmusings / @thatrudeengineer /

My side blogs: @nightshiftmedic / @grandtech-incorporated / @cornstarrr (nsfw)

My Harvey Dent / Two-Face blog: @twomindedsubject

>. links : _ IDENTITY _ BACKSTORY _ RULES _ DIRECTORY _ VERSES

>. name: corn / age: 31 / timezone: gmt+1

>. guidelines:

- this is a roleplay account. i am not my character and my morals does not always align with theirs. - 20+ interactions only. this account will bring up topics such as: drugs, self-harm, sexual assault and general nsfw topics. - don't write for my character and i won't write for yours. - i write in a semi-paragraph format with dialogue. i always try to match lengths but i don't expect people to do the same back. - i am super ok with random starters and tags! plotting are always welcome - my dms are open.

>. thank you for reading : )

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“I’m only here to establish an alibi.”

>. "You know -- considering you now got GrandTech looking at you with a magnifying glass;; I would probably be doing the same."

Whatever alibi Dazzler needed to get, Binary was more than happy to help out with. Upon finding out that Project Panopticon's few main targets were the celebrity she had gotten to know a good while back, Binary had nearly dropped everything to go find her. Sure, Dazzler had a w h o l e security team to cover for her; but they didn't know GrandTech like she did.

"But you need to know this isn't going to disappear by itself." With a twist of her body, seemingly a little uncomfortable to be putting herself out there --, Binary grimaced under the mask.

"No matter how much your 'guy' in charge of media tries to cover for you, those asshole are going to keep chasing you down if we don't do something about this."

Dazzler was a reasonable woman -- but Binary's uncertainty about how the other would act in these exploitative situations did make her s t r e s s e d. So she tried to remind herself to take it easy -- to use her words rather than just grab her and get the hell out of there.

A hand reached out for her to grasp. Sentimental and desperate-- simply to not see another woman fall into the claws of the past she so desperately tried to escape.

"Come on. Let's figure this out. Together."

Please.<

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LOVE IN THE AFTERNOON 1957 — dir. Billy Wilder

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Recovering from Trauma

“I don’t feel like I survived.” “I can’t talk about it.” “I need to talk about it.” “You need to talk about this.” “You’ve experienced an unimaginable pain.” “Everyone deals with pain in their own way.” “There is no timestamp on trauma.” “There is no magic trick to get from the horror to be healed.” “Be patient with yourself.” “I need you to be patient with me.” “Real healing is hard; it doesn’t always look pretty.” “I’ll never be whole again.” “You’re here today and you’re a survivor.” “Recovery is a process; it takes time and patience.” “You need to heal from what hurt you.” “So what if it’s all in your head?” “Avoiding your triggers isn’t healing.” “As broken as you may feel, you are still so strong.” “There’s something to be said for how you hold yourself together.” “Healing doesn’t mean the pain never existed.” “Healing means that the damage no longer controls our lives.” “Trauma is a fact of life but it doesn’t have to be a life sentence.” “I can’t get the thought of out my mind; I’m having nightmares about it.” “I can’t eat; I can’t sleep.” “I’m so anxious and afraid all the time.” “You seem really on edge today.” “I don’t even remember it properly but I can’t stop thinking about it.” “You deserve peace.” “You are worthy.” “You’re allowed to talk about it, you’re allowed to struggle with it.” “You are not alone.” “What happened was not your fault and it does not define you.” “You are safe.” “Be kind with yourself; you deserve to heal and feel better.” “You’re allowed to ask for help but it’s okay to not know what you need.” “You deserve to be loved and treated well.”

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ARKHAM CITY: BINARY GAME OVER SCREENS

{{ For Arkham City I always envisioned that Binary would be the type of rogue that you could either keep as your foe or turn into your ally through out the gameplay. So depending if you decide to aid her cause or not, her opinion will change of you and therefor the ending screen as well. But don't let that fool you -- she'd still be as rude as always. : ) }}

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ooc; my headache is killing me and i wanna go home,,,,,

Loathing the fact I have to be back tomorrow tbh

[dividedbybinaries]

ooc; my headache is killing me and i wanna go home,,,,,

Loathing the fact I have to be back tomorrow tbh

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IG: @JAVARISX-FIGHTTHOSEDEMONS

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binary: ew a car

also binary, seeing the batmobile: lemme drive that thing rn or im gonna RIOT

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starter for >. @swansinstarlight .<

>. I know you're just a smart-mouthed little bitch; but you're playing a dangerous game here. You can't threaten me with blackmail and expect to get away with it. Do you understand that, Bianca?

I own you.

---- C L A N K -- !

The sound of the metallic IV stand falling to the ground was enough to snap her out of her nightmare with a gasp -- forcing herself out of bed as cables and tubes strained at her limbs. The nightmare had been loud enough to yank her out of her near-comatose sleep; the hospital gown hanging like a tent over her thin, narrow frame as she stepped out barefoot over the sterile white floor.

Another 24 hours of night terrors. Another night of being dependent on the morphine and repeating the near-death experience in her head. And all she could do was just lie there and take it.

Like she always had.

The splitting headache began as soon as her eye began to involuntarily swell with tears -- the pounding pain making her want to tear the wraps around her head off just to release the pressure that she didn't understand was all imaginary.

"God--- Goddamnit--!"

In a desperate attempt to move again, she felt a sharp stab against her chest -- her broken collarbone stopping her from moving any further. With a loud cry, she sat back down on the bed with a sob -- burying her destroyed face in her hands. Bianca couldn't even feel clean -- taking a shower or bath was out of the question when the hospital staff was prodding her day and night.

How much more of this could she take...?

Just as Bianca was about to let out another pained sob, she heard the door open gently on the other end of the room. She pulled the thin covers and blankets to shield herself, trying to turn where she sat -- but the stiffness in her body stopped her from doing any of the sort.

"...H-Hello...?" .<

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⠀⠀⠀In the daring, high-speed, high-octane antics that the pair had been going through on the cold Gotham night, vengeance had almost forgotten the entire reason he was after the woman. Almost. She had delicate information dangling over his cowled head, bright white slits narrowing as he stared her down. She didn't want to cooperate. She wanted to use him. She wanted a lap-dog to do her dirty work for her. ⠀⠀⠀"Not happening." The dark knight eventually spoke, her hand cupping his jaw as she seemed to think she had the upper hand. "There have been many conspiracies that Bruce Wayne is Batman. You think I haven't planned for this? Your scheming will get you nowhere, Bianca." ⠀⠀⠀The bat paused for a moment, before sighing and releasing her from his grasp. His eyes closed as he shifted, moving his head away from her hand. Glancing back down at her, his face softened somewhat. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀"Look. We both want the same thing, I feel like." Gotham's saviour didn't often open up to the idea of working alongside someone, let alone a criminal, but he felt this would probably be the best bet. It would allow him to keep an eye on her, whilst taking out a corrupt, evil corporation. ⠀⠀⠀"I want to help you with GrandTech. That CEO of theirs is a slime-ball, and god knows how much he's done to others whilst you've been away from there. I doubt you're the first of his victims, and I doubt you'll be the last." A hand extended out into the space between them-- offering to shake her hand. ⠀⠀⠀"Let's make this easier for both of us, and work together." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

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>. It didn't make any sense.

The glare that connected to Batman's gloved hand held a mixture of emotions -- anger, reluctance -- but also a glimmer of hope. She knew who he was and what he stood for, but she had such a hard time believing that he was honest with his promise to help. She had been too broken, too wounded to give that trust so easily. So, he was going to have to work hard to get it.

"...Fine. Whatever. But I'm not shaking your hand." Binary swiped his hand away dismissively, face turned away from him before crossing her arms -- far too ashamed to look at the dark knight head-on.

"But don't forget...I know exactly who to expose your identity to if you decide to fuck this up for me. And I'm not talking about the reporters on the Gotham Gazette or your worst enemy."

Before her shame could grow too big, she pushed her way past the much taller, muscular vigilante -- passing him to bend over and pick up her mask. Dusting it off with a sneer of her lips, picking away the speck and dirt -- before placing it back on her head again.

"First rule. You stop calling me Bianca. For real this time."

With a snap of her hips, she moved back to the caped crusader. Taking her stance right in front of his towering height, akin to a chihuahua threatening a dobermann -- with both hands on her waist.

"-- And you're going to lend me your tech in exchange for information. Hell, I'll even help you keep an eye on things if you need me to. Then, and only then -- do we have a deal."

Then, her head peeked over to the Batmobile. A smile growing beneath the masked, black-and-white visage.

"...And... You're going to let me drive that sometime."

Binary let out a low chuckle.

"...Deal?" .<

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