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Merry Christmas. (They match your Kitten’s, by the way. You’re welcome.)
A big, big happy birthday to my dear friend, felinxte !! Literally wow it started all when you followed my West right as I went on indefinite hiatus, and then somehow Dick/Jinx happened and then Bruce/Selina and then boom went our ships. I mean come on. We’ve got it all, baby girl ♥
Dick/West | you’re the missing piece I need | sweet, cute best friend lovers
Dick/Jinx | forgiveness is a gift | childhood best friends that turn into one of the most angsty, tragic endings ever. remember, her diary is his black book :c
Selina/Jinx | kitty cat | mother daughter relationship that makes my heart die and reborn again tbh
Selina/Bruce | i would change for you | we basically made our blogs together and Bruce just. loves Selina so much & he’s a jerk but he tries okay ~ and baby batcat is one of the most adorable things to have ever existed
Selina/Roy | purely skype relationship but my god Roy ??? be careful now he’d die for her in a heartbeat. Unless she dies trying to avenge him first.
Dick/Roy | coughs yeah bye uhm heh laughs
Klarion/Jinx | love the way you lie | crackship sort of the snark is unbelievable though. Cherries, that’s all I gotta say.
There’s actually not that much in tags because most of our stuff is over skype but that’s just as fun, even more so aha. And ships aside, you’re there for me whenever I need it, and I’m always here for you darlin’. So have yourself a wonderful, wonderful birthday & please throw your drunk muses at me.
I’m so not caught up on Gotham bc of school, but here’s a really TERRIBLE bit of little batcat with little Bruce & Selina, not exactly Gotham verse plot wise but future!off our current thread. I’m sorry this is so bad I’m braindead ugaslkdjfalsjga
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Sorry my presence on this blog has been lax --- I've been putting some sort of effort into my Dick Grayson blog over @ aeriialistx but I'll be jumping on here for the next few days to get some drafts and such done. That being said, If you'd like a start do like this!
felinxte
"Always wanted to met Catwoman before."
This was a mess, Terry knew that the moment he regained consciousness . And found himself in a Gotham that he’s not all that familiar with. Great, guess he should have been a little more careful before.
The voice is new, but the suit's not. Lips part with curiosity as she raises to her full height against the rooftop. Dark brows arch beneath tinted goggles.
"---You know who I am, but I can't say I know who you are." The cat drawls slowly, claws whisking through the air gesturing to him.
"An darling, don't say you're the bat, because I've met him."
can i buy you a drink c:
A slow smile spreads over her lips, and the feline’s leans forward. “Of course. You can by me a few drinks, Little archer.”
[ { ofsagitta } ]
For the next five questions my Muse can not tell a lie.
Abuse this.
thwippingwebhead reblogged your post and added:
I just really need Spidey & Catwoman sassing...
no, I feel exactly the same. so we should do a thing
[x] Gif by Sammy ➤
Private Roy Harper | TARGET ACQUIRED |
written by mira
thwippingwebhead replied to your post:Hello! Would you be at all interested in RPing...
A few! My personal favorite is a chase across rooftops with a sass-off the whole way
that sounds hilariously fun! & i'm already picturing the remarks thrown between them & i'm dying of laughter.
I just want you all to know that callmeselina / callmescrooge is a true original. She’s an inspiration. She’s an honest to God beautiful person who KNOWS Selina Kyle. And I mean KNOWS. People can write a nolan!selina all they like - they can steal her work (and they do) and they can try and immitate - but they will never ever be anything like this wonderful person and writer.
This woman loves Selina Kyle and I love her.
Give her the respect she is due, back off her work. Have an idea of your own for once. Jesus H Christ.
justshadesofgrey is pretty cool too and you should give her a follow right this instant !! her love and appreciation for selina kyle knows no bounds, and honestly, she’s such a huge inspiration to me, too, both ic and ooc.
Hello! Would you be at all interested in RPing with spidey?
!! Sure -- anything particular you have in mind dear?
Alright so this is long overdue ( I meant to do this for 100 followers laughs) & I don’t usually do these things, but here’s a tracking forever because Batman is the biggest stalker that ever existed I want to thank some amazing people for helping me with this blog !
Note: these are people that have interacted/talked to me on this blog only as Bruce Wayne. There are a lot of other people I love on my other blogs and I know I’m missing people, it’s hard to keep track of everyone, so please don’t be offended !
Tracking: Batman's Shitlist The Best Of Us: My besties outside Tumblr that I cry with over Skype
> kidbigmouth > scionofxel > felinxte > felinexfatale > nodeathonlyjustice > fightanyways > prodigvlson > callmeselina > volxtus > onlytalia > flyingxce > yourkittenhasarrived
Tracking: The Ones You Count On: People I love roleplaying with & would love to talk to more ooc !
> domigerium | boydetextive > grxyson > nocturnix > spellahxolic > prettykittyofbayville > dxdger > mobster-princess > heroforhollywood > spellcnyou > nolongerrobin > darkinherheart > ornery-jack > gxthamprince > rebeccaquinzel
Tracking: The : Blogs with awesome writing I would love to talk to or interact with given the chance !
> notafulldeck > aintyourpuddin > simpletonwithashield > venomousliplock > mjolnirwiielder > republici > championofthegods > gordonslaw > ofspeed > xornalista
Dying rp Starters
"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."
"You're gonna be fine, okay? You... You'll be fine."
"No. Oh, no. No no no. This can't happen. No. You can't die."
"Shush, just concentrate on staying awake, okay? Don't sleep."
"Oh my god... Don't give up! You can't give up!"
"You can make it through this. I know you can. Y-you have to..."
"Where did they shoot you!? Where did they sh-- Oh... Oh, god... Oh please no..."
"The doctor explained everything to me... I... I can't just let you go like this. I need you."
"Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive."
"There's nothing they can do. I-- I'm so sorry."
"No. They're wrong. They're wrong, okay? You're not gonna die."
"Please, fight this. You have to fight it. You have to live."
"Don't die... Don't die on me. Please..."
"Listen to my voice, okay? I need you to stay with me. I'm bringing you to the hospital."
"I wish I could tell you everything was going to be fine..."
"Come on, now. You've lived through worse than this. Just... Just live through this too."
"I'm so sorry I let this happen to you."
"You have no idea where you're going, do you?"
Wally smirked a little as he held the item he stole, well—- technically it’s not stolen yet. Considering he’s run into a bit of a problem that he really hadn’t seen coming. Way to plan ahead, Wally.
"Well— isn’t that just part of the fun?"
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Where exactly did it say speedster were good at climbing things? Well, at least the redhead wasn’t, although, running up the side? Yeah, he can do that. Wait a second—“Did,” he blinked a few times, watching her go up the wall like it was nothing. “Did you just call me a hamster?” did he suddenly look like a fluffy little rodent? Ugh, whatever.
Shaking his head, there wasn’t a point in wasting anymore time. Taking a few steps back, so he could get a running start, and catch up with her. Heh, he’d have to catch up with someone who wasn’t a speedster. Funny how things work like that. With a smirk, he picked up his speed, and raced up the wall till he reached the ventilation shaft. Stopping, he managed to grab onto the edge, taking a moment, before pulling himself up, and in. “Well— this is comfortable—-“
"Keep moving then." Selina hisses from the other side, arching her back in order to peer back inside the vent's she'd previously come from. The feline's ducking behind an half damaged crate, lips part as she accesses the area---searching for their next run to.
[ -- There -- ]
A finger curls as she gestures toward an alley---recognizing it from earlier-- The thief glances over her shoulder, half making sure he'd caught up with her, half making sure he'd seen what she pointed out.
[ -- You're free -- ] [ -- Go on little hamster -- ] [ -- but I've got another pull in here. -- ]
Selina's stepping back, dipping to her haunches in order to about face. Without so much as waiting to make sure he's gone and safe she re-climbs that wall and quickly makes her way through the vents---another designation in mind.
"Honestly depends who you ask." He replied gruffly, stepping past her and almost ignoring her as he made his way to the mattress and snagged the phone from her bed. He didn’t even ask for permission as he quickly removed that damn wallpaper he had demanded she removed countless times. Somehow he knew she would likely find a way to get it back on there again but it made him feel a little better to have done the task himself.
One of the cats immediately pounced up on the bed and strolled right up to him, looking up at gave him a meow as if demanding immediately attention. He grunted and dropped the phone back on the bed beside the cat and turned back to Selina. The cat promptly turned, brushing it’s body against the trailing leather cape.
"So, you offered an open door. I don’t suppose it’s because you want to hand over everything you’ve stolen the past few years."
The pout lining her lips is faux. There are copies. She'll have the image back in it's rightful place in a matter of time. Instead she promptly pushes the door shut, and approaches. A hand meeting his wrist and sliding upwards. Fingers curling at the base of his shoulders.
"---You're welcome to take them, but being the detective that you are. I'm sure you already know that I've fenced them long ago." Her lips curl, and she steps dangerously close. An orange tabby jumps onto her shoulder, pads over him and leaps onto the bed to join the other.
"You didn't just come for misplaced goods, right?" Selina breathes, fixing her gaze upon him.
( Batman ):
Any other criminal and he wouldn’t have lifted off his weight, wouldn’t have cared about the bruises such an IMPACT would have left on their skin. Any other criminal and he wouldn’t be checking over the other, making sure they weren’t injured.
Any other criminal and he wouldn’t have ignored the bleeding in his wrist in favor of picking up the other’s hand, concern etched below the mask.
She can very well escape right here and now. This could all be a ploy for him to let down his guard. If it was, he’d let her escape. But he’d rather she didn’t. He’d rather she stayed.
GUILT flashes through him to settle like a rock in his stomach. There’s an edge in her voice that’s his fault, and half of his mind stuck on how she was here, that she was well and happy.
No. He can’t indulge on anything other than the right thing to do.
Regardless, one gloved thumb brushes over her palm, a brief contact covered by two layers of thick material.
❝ Are you alright ? ❞
"A girl's got nine lives..."
She can feel him through the fabric of their combined gloves---hears the concern influencing his speech--but she's more concentrated on the fact that the very weight that had been holding still had lessened.
[ -- I would say you're slipping, -- ] [ -- but -- ] [ -- I know you. -- ]
The answer he's expecting isn't delivered as predicated. Instead she's using the permitted leverage to flip him. Using that momentum to mount the knight. A hiss echoes from the feline as she settles against his core --- claws inches form his throat, poised to strike ---, and an unsteady breath leaves her.
[ -- who -- ] [ -- are -- ] [ -- you! -- ]
There's a pause, and teeth part as if she's deciding on following through or not. Then those claws retract, and her hands press into his face. The feline bends, smashing her lips to his, ---He smells of metal, leather, and something else---teeth brush against his bottom lip; nipping and pulling at that soft flesh.