stand in the corner and
S C R E A M W I T H M E
ind. priv. sel. scarecrow from DC.
studied by BUTCHER. <c>
Jules of Nature
Keni
Misplaced Lens Cap

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Sade Olutola
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
RMH
Three Goblin Art
Show & Tell

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
todays bird
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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@feartoxxin
stand in the corner and
S C R E A M W I T H M E
ind. priv. sel. scarecrow from DC.
studied by BUTCHER. <c>
What Part of This Haunted House Are You?
the stairs.
There’s something eerie about this house, something wholly unfamiliar in the familiar. You’ve always been aware of it, of everything just a little too much. You’ve seen how this house sinks its teeth into whatever passes through it because you are the passage that connects one to the other. So you know how this ends — when someone believes they can tame a predator, and now you must sit back in and watch as they become the newest prey. You have a good heart, or what is left of it, but you learned the hard way to put yourself first in a place like this. So make no mistake, when the third step from the top creaks it is not without purpose. You are a bridge, at the end of the day, the intermediate between the familiar and then unknown. A staircase goes both up and down, after all.
tagged by: @deciphertheriddler
tagging: just whoever :)
IMPORTANT HEADCANONS TO CONSIDER
CAN THEY USE CHOPSTICKS: He’s surprisingly dexterous, and the needles on his gloves function on a similar principle.
WHAT DO THEY DO WHEN THEY CAN’T SLEEP: He constructs theorems and works on new variants of his toxin. If he begins to fall asleep during this period, he drinks coffee. It’s quite the vicious cycle.
WHAT ORDER DO THEY WASH THINGS IN THE SHOWER: Hair first, then his chest, arms, legs, and lower body.
WHAT’S THEIR COFFEE ORDER: Medium roast with several spoons of sugar. Whatever requires him to have the least ingredients and takes the least amount of time to prepare. His coffeemaker is WELL USED.
HOW DO THEY ACT AROUND CHILDREN: Jon is NOT a friend to the children of Gotham. If they fail to recognize him, they ignore him; If they know who he is, they flee, urged by their parents warnings against the Scarecrow. The few who are interested in him seldom pique his interest. Recently, however, he’s been wondering how the young, malleable minds of the next generation might react to early exposure to his chemicals...
WHAT WOULD THEY WATCH ON TV WHEN THEY’RE BORED AND NOTHING THEY REALLY LIKE IS ON: Science documentaries, horror movies, those weird music channels that play cheap, easy to license tunes. If nothing interesting is on, he’ll throw on whatever news station is running closest to the prior mentioned channels. More often than not, he’ll choose a book instead.
Tagged by: @deciphertheriddler
Tagging: @lanternslight
we stan a toxic king
i hate… starters edit as you see fit!
i hate you
i hate myself
i hate your entire family
i hate what you’ve done to me
i hate what i’ve done to you
i hate that it’s come to this
i hate how you never change
i hate this world
i hate the past
i hate looking back
i hate thinking this over
i hate having to be the one making the decisions
i hate being the responsible one
i hate being in charge
i hate that i can’t change
i hate that i can’t see any of that in others
i hate the foul in people
i hate the good in people
i hate how easy you are
i hate how stubborn you are
i hate how you never listen
i hate just being here
i hate that i have to be here and not there with you
i hate that you have to do that alone
i hate how you never tell me anything
i hate this type of situation the most
i hate how lazy you go about trying to fix things
i hate your half-assed excuses
i hate how you’re always late
i hate that i’ve never got the time to spend time with you
i hate what you did to me
i hate what you do to yourself
i hate how i can’t ever get anything done
i hate how the world never changes, never learns
i hate all of what you just said
i hate every suggestion you make
i hate the sky at this hour
i hate the moon
i hate the sun
i hate water
i hate the dark
i hate my own reflection
i hate myself for ever believing in you
i hate the way i still look up to you
i hate the way my words never matter
i hate noises like that
i hate loud noises
i hate the sound of breaking glass
i hate the sound of people crying
i hate it when people show affection openly
i hate it when you try to touch me
i hate the way you pretend to care
i hate the way i never cared
polishing his needles.
cssndras:
“BATGIRL,” cassandra corrects. the softness in crane’s voice unnerves her, sets her on edge, but she can read no attack coming, no means to lure her into a false sense of security – not yet. at his claim of best behavior, she resists the urge to snort, but surely the incredulity shows in the way her eyebrows rise, even behind the skin-tight mask. “best behavior,” she repeats, skeptically.
cass paces before the bars, shoulders stiff. interrogations are one thing – asking for help from an enemy is quite another. finally, she just throws the case file she’d scrounged together from oracle’s desk through the bars. it flips open, scattering the papers: crime scene photographs, evidence reports, autopsies – everything related to the latest serial killer’s gory works. “know him?” she demands. crosses her arms, waiting for a response. she’s impatient, and ready to start swinging if that will get her cooperation faster.
“...”
Doctor Crane is silent for a long moment as he examines the documentation, eyes flickering back and forth over the papers and photographs, surprisingly focused under his glasses.
“Tell me,” He spoke at last, glancing up at the young woman over his spectacles, hazel eyes taking in her tensed muscles, clearly ready to strike, “Why do you assume I would know him?”
The victims weren’t anybody he knew- Nobody IMPORTANT. Just the usual rabble of the night. Was there even a pattern? Two men and three women, so far, with no real discernible similarities between them.
And then something caught his eye- A face he had forgotten. Unlike him, usually- But he had been NOBODY. A student, many years ago, who kept his head down.
“...Ah. Yes. John Irving. I remember him now... Quite gruesome, isn’t it? The way they were attacked, these killings were clearly personal... Someone WRONGED BY THEM, perhaps? I, myself, started my endeavors in a similar manner. Is that why you’ve chosen me, tonight, Little Bat? Or something different?”
A part of him, deep inside, wondered if it might be for his expertise in PSYCHOANALYSIS, but he was not so deluded as to believe she held that much respect for him. But, ah, wouldn’t that be nice...”
“...If you want me help, I want to examine the crime scenes in the flesh. Arrange that for me- And, perhaps, more comfortable clothes- And you’ll have bought my assistance.”
He was in no position to make demands- Not here, locked in a cell that belonged more in a PRISON than a MENTAL HOSPITAL- but all the same... If the Bats were desperate enough to seek help from the patients at Arkham, they were clearly in over their heads.
“I’m sure BATMAN can work something out with the good commissioner. Unless, of course, you’re here without his knowledge...”
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seeing jon’s needles got me like
feartoxxin:
it doesn’t get sexier than these babies
TRYPANOPHOBIA. An intense fear of needles. FITTING, given the subject’s origin...
Does it make him shudder, the way they shine in the stark, fluorescent lighting? Remind him of anything FAMILIAR?
it doesn’t get sexier than these babies
nice threads...? is that a joke about his mask...?
deciphertheriddler:
This makes him laugh. “You sound so offended. Did I strike a nerve?” He shakes his head slowly, closing his eyes. “Sometimes I get the feeling you feel so superior, like you’re not as crazy as any patient you ever had. Maybe you’re even worse.”
He opens his eyes, a small smile on his lips, like the conversation pleases him somehow. “Baseness. Uhm. So you think I’m low, and that’s why my riddles could be just me being… Sexually deviant? Are you a Freudian, Crane?”
Green eyes focus on the other rogue, staring and unblinking. “My psychological evaluation of you is that you don’t want to admit you’re as human as all of us. And your science is… Much more of a personal matter. Sexually or not, it does fulfill something for you.”
His eyes ROLL behind the gas mask as Edward asks if he struck a nerve- But the next words give him pause, and he turns, FURIOUS.
“I am NOT crazy. Should you continue your assertions that I AM, I’ll be forced to TERMINATE this partnership.”
A man of the Riddler’s stature would take no more than... 7mg dissolved in a liquid base, injected intravenously through the aorta... A vial or two of his diluted formula. That would do the trick, ending the man’s life in the time it would take to hold him down and administer the treatment...
But such fantasies were nothing more than that; He needed Riddler for this, and he knew it... Though a little INTIMIDATION, a little FEAR went a long way in assuring a lasting partnership.
i just like he funky little smile
𝙵𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙾𝙽 / 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚂.
* Bold what applies to your character
BODY
long legs / short legs / average legs / slender thighs / thick thighs / muscular thighs / skinny arms / soft arms / muscular arms / toned stomach / flat stomach / flabby stomach / soft stomach / six pack / beer belly / lean frame / muscular frame / voluptuous frame / petite frame / lanky frame / short nails / long nails / manicured nails / dirty nails / flat ass / toned ass / bubble butt / thick ass / small waist / thick waist / narrow hips / average hips / wide hips / big feet / average feet / small feet / soft feet / slender feet / calloused hands / soft hands / big hands / average hands / small hands / long fingers / short fingers / average fingers / broad shouldered / underweight / average weight / overweight
HEIGHT
shorter than 140 cm / 141 cm-150 cm / 151 cm to 160 cm / 161 cm to 170 cm / 171 cm to 180cm / 181 cm to 190 cm / 191 cm to 2m / taller than 2 m.
SKIN
pale / rosy / olive / dark / tanned / blotchy / smooth / acne / dry / greasy (depends on day) / freckled
EYES
small / large / average / grey / brown / blue / green / gold / hazel / doe - eyed / almond / close - set / wide - set / squinty / monolid / heavy eyelids / upturned / downturned
HAIR
thin / thick / fine / normal / greasy / dry / soft / shiny / curly / frizzy / wild / unruly / straight / smooth / wavy / floppy / cropped / pixie - cut / shoulder length / back length / waist length / buzz cut / bald / jaw length / mohawk / grey / platinum blonde / golden blonde / dirty blonde / strawberry blonde / blonde / ombre / light brown / mouse brown / chestnut brown / golden brown / chocolate brown / dark brown / jet black / ginger / auburn / dyed red / dyed an unnatural color / thin eyebrows / average eyebrows / thick eyebrows
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS
no tattoos / one tattoo / a few here and there / multiple / full sleeves / thigh tattoo / neck tattoo / chest tattoo / no piercings / ear piercings / nose piercing / lip piercing / tongue piercing / eyebrow piercing / navel piercing / cheek piercing / nipple piercing / genital piercing
COSMETICS
eyeliner / light eyeliner / heavy eyeliner ( in costume ) / cat eyes / mascara / fake eyelashes / matte lipstick / regular lipstick / lipgloss / red lips / pink lips / dark lips / bronzer / highlighter / eyeshadow ( in costume ) / neutral eyeshadow / smoky eyes / colorful eyeshadow / blush / lipliner / light contouring / heavy contouring / powder / matte foundation / shiny foundation / concealer / wears regularly / occasionally wears / never wears / clown makeup
SCENT
floral / fruity / perfumes / aftershave / cocoa / moisturizer / shampoo / scented laundry detergent / cigarettes / leather / sweat / food / incense / marijuana / cologne / whiskey / wine / fried food / blood / fire / metal / ice / straw / chemicals
CLOTHES
jeans / tight pants / over knee socks / tights / leggings / yoga pants / pencil skirt / tight skirt / loose skirt / formfitting dress / cardigans / blouse / button up shirt / band t - shirt / sweatpants / tank top / wifebeater / cutoff t - shirt / designer / high street / online stores / thrift / lingerie / long skirt / miniskirt / maxidress / sundress / overalls / tie / tuxedo / cocktail dress / highslit dress / skirt / t - shirt / loose clothing / tight clothing / jean shorts / sweater / sweater vest / khaki pants / suit / hoodie / harem pants / basketball shorts / boxers / briefs / thong / hotpants / cargo pants / hipster pants / bra / sportsbra / crop top / corset / ballerina skirt / leotard / polka dot / stripes / glitter / silk / lace / leather / velvet / chemise / patterns / florals / neon colors / pastels / black / dark colors / fur / faux fur / gloves / mask
SHOES
sneakers / high top converse / slip - ons / flats / slippers / sandals / high heels / kitten heels / ankle boots / combat boots / knee - high / platforms / stripper heels / bare feet / loafers / oxfords / gladiator shoes / boots / timbs
Tagged by. @deciphertheriddler
Tagging. uhhhh shit dude just steal it
arkham knight crane is hot and all but this man....... he owns my expletives
evildollface:
❛ It was just a tiny itsy bitsy bomb. But, sup?! Wanna gum? ❜ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 picked up her package of bubblegum, and offered to Jonathan, while chewed her own bubblegum.
@feartoxxin | liked for a short starter.
THE CROW took the stick of chewing gum between his fingers, gloves hanging loose at his hip, plain black fingernails a stark contrast with the bright pink gum.
“You shouldn’t be so CARELESS with your explosives.”
The hood came off, his teeth bared- No. Not bared; The lips which would usually form a dismissive scowl were GONE, ripped away by SOMETHING-
But, without ceremony, the stick of chewing gum was stuffed between exposed teeth, and his hood went back into place, cutting off any questions or stares that might come.
“Mm. Mint.”