treacherous.

those moments you remember all too well.

[fountainpenned]

an incredibly low-activity multi-muse, by octavia. sideblog to @crimeloyalty. muse list below the cut.

thor odinson, mcu, secondary. formerly @gildedruins

hela odinsdottir, mcu, primary. formerly @asgardianruins

anakin skywalker, star wars, secondary.

spock, star trek (aos), secondary. formerly @vulcanruins

selina kyle, the batman, tertiary.

damian wayne, dc/wfa, primary. formerly @noknives

talia al ghul, dc, test.

bruce wayne, dc/wfa/hqas, test.

pamela isley, dc, test.

bane, dc/hqas, tertiary. formerly @baneshaw

octavia blake, the 100, secondary.

eleanor shellstrop, the good place, tertiary.

bella swan, twilight. currently @cursedhouse

annie january, the boys, primary. currently @st7rlight

jackie quinzel, dc, primary. currently @jackiequinzel

[mammutblog]

damian is like this is so stupid i do not need to be accompanied by two idiots

[bctglrl]

“You’re not the first robin i’ve dealt with,” But hopefully the last, her fingers pushing into the boy’s cheeks, mimicking a fish-face. “You — Are you trying to stab me!?”

[fountainpenned]

❛ no. ❜ that is to say, he's not trying. he is. stabbing. gently. the batarang lodges itself against barbara's ribs, though damian doesn't follow the motion through. ❛ put me down. ❜

[fountainpenned]

there's a shadow on jason's windowsill, not moving, not even to breathe. damian isn't wearing his robin costume, but that's not the only indicator of the way he tore out of the manor ⸺ a text from dick pings on jason's phone, followed soon after by one from bruce.

damian doesn't knock on the window. he just sits and waits.

@victoriautmorse

[oifaaa]

A little continuation from this post - Dick not liking Damian at all when he first meets him is still the funniest thing to me so obviously I was going to carry that over to this au

[pichichu-studio]

Batman changed his Robin fast.

Like farther, like son. Damian changed his Batman fast too

[fountainpenned]

you’re soft and weak. you’ll never survive without me. i give you two months, tops. / @ thor.

❛ that's a given. what's a walmart? ❜ he kids ⸺ he's well acquainted with most hallmarks of suburban america. what else is there to do, other than hang out with his sister and babysit her kid? ❛ i've been thinking about getting a job. what do you think? ❜

he kids. instead, he's going to take up guitar. he's learning to play wonderwall! catch him every tuesday at the bar down the street between 5-6 pm.

[fountainpenned]

“ i am not submitting to your emotional blackmail. “ the good doctor for Pamela Isley

❛ dr. bloom. ❜ there's a weight to those words that i know must haunt her. i know how harley says it ⸺ how she wraps a strand of that bleach blonde hair around her finger and practically bounces around alana. i don't do that. i sit perfectly still. i raise a single eyebrow. harley's gotten out of here on good behavior ; so can i. ( and then i'm going to go knocking on wayne tower's door ⸺ she can't hide from me forever. she's going to have to face that she left me in here to rot while she was off playing house with gotham's most reclusive billionaire. ) ❛ are you ready for our session? i hope you brought tea. ❜

[fountainpenned]

“ i see the world as a place that must be endured. “ Bruce for thor because. Well. Bruce is Bruce.

❛ harleen would disagree, ❜ i counter calmly, settling on the couch beside me. i'm conscious of the way it creaks, but it doesn't crack. most furniture in the wayne household can support my weight ⸺ all that can't has already been broken by now. i know bruce through the league, now, but before that, i knew him through harleen. bright, hopeful harleen. i clap my palm against his back, careful to temper the motion. he isn't wearing the suit, and out of it, he's more fragile than most humans. ❛ and so do i. there is much in this world that we must suffer, but if there was nothing beyond that, you and i would not fight. where is she? you shouldn't spend so long without her. ❜

[fountainpenned]

@acrobatick: you know with me and barbara getting married I could use some groomsmen

the comment is enough to give the boy pause ; he actually puts down his nintendo switch, looking up at grayson with that unblinking stare. he holds dick's gaze for one, two, three, four, five seconds, then looks back down at his game. ❛ okay. ❜

[fountainpenned]

@bctglrl simply scoops up robin in her arms and squishes his cheeks.

❛ unhand me. ❜ babs, you've made a potentially fatal mistake ⸺ you're not watching his arms. if you were, you'd see him reaching for a batarang. ❛ this is your last warning. ❜

[fountainpenned]

Sticks a flag in this blog. This is now the kat octavia cinematic universe and I declare it

i agree!!! we have Merged forces.

[fountainpenned]

“ luckily, i’m not afraid of the dark. “ Bruce for dami!!!!

the child clings to his father, comforted by the weight of the cape around his shoulder. he calms for bruce in a way he doesn't for harleen, the product of a mutual understanding that only father && son share. there are never any tears with damian, but his distress still manages to make itself readily apparent.

❛ when is grayson returning? ❜ he whispers, face hidden in bruce's shoulder. his mask is somewhere on the floor of the cave, but he's still wearing his cape, yellow peaking out from underneath the black of bruce's. loss is written on every page of the wayne family's history, and no matter how hard bruce and harleen try, damian can feel the echoes of those old hurts. he misses his brother desperately.

( harleen and bruce do not fight, but once damian falls asleep, after bruce has carried him to bed and tucked him underneath the covers, there'll be another wayne who needs the comfort of his arms. harleen hates the very concept of the robins, isn't ready to watch gotham break another of her children. harleen doesn't fight with bruce, but over this, she comes close. )

[fountainpenned]

there's a sleeping luke in his arms, so he has to keep his voice soft, rocking the toddler back and forth. a year later, he's finally stopped being afraid of holding his children ⸺ toddlers are a little more hardy than infants, and he knows how much he can trust his bad arm. ❛ thanks for holding down the fort, ❜ he whispers, not meeting @sorehsu's eyes. one thing at a time. ❛ i wouldn't have called if it wasn't an emergency. pipe burst at the garage. you hungry? my treat. ❜

[fountainpenned]

Octavia I fuckin love you this made me so stoked

i love U kat thank u for inspiring the octavia cinematic universe ♡

[infinityrph-deactivated20230819]

‘𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘’ 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈.

🌀 Sentence starters meant to be used as roleplay prompts .  This is from Netflix’s Wednesday, episodes 1-3.  Please feel free to change pronouns and words as needed.  (Part II)

emotion equals weakness, pull yourself together.

i’ve recently been plagued by visions.

the only person who gets to torture my brother is me.

i never had a problem with outcasts - my counselor at summer camp was a werewolf.

i find social media to be a soul-sucking void of meaningless affirmation.

you’re soft and weak. you’ll never survive without me. i give you two months, tops.

any plans you have of running away end right now.

you’re brilliant, but sometimes you get in your own way.

 will never fall in love or be a housewife or have a famly.

when i look at you, the following emojis come to mind: rope, shovel, hole.

maybe if you whined less and practiced more, you wouldn’t suck.

let’s see if you bleed in black and white.

at least i’ll have an imaginative death.

i would have rather saved myself.

someone who crochets for a hobby isn’t a worthy adversary.

i hope we can forge a bond based on trust and mutual respect.

i see the world as a place that must be endured.

do you make a habit of scaring the hell out of people?

there’s just something wrong about this place.

tears don’t fix anything so i vowed never to cry again.

your secret’s safe with me. i still think you’re weird as shit though.

are you still willing to help me escape?

i wish i was going with you. at least one of us will get out of this hellhole town.

you should know i’m waiting on someone.

i don’t have time to explain. but you’re in danger.

this story’s about to take a dark turn. usually i love dark turns.

dead people are notoriously bad at returning calls.

you want to reject my claims, but you can’t.

believe nothing you hear, and half of what you see.

why should i bother telling you anything? you’ve already decided i’m lying.

i refuse to play the role of a pawn in someone else’s corrupt game.

i am not submitting to your emotional blackmail.

breathe a word of this to anyone and i will end you.

to tell you the truth, i’ve never really fit in anywhere.

the most interesting plants grow in the shade.

i’m not the girl of your dreams, i’m the stuff of your nightmares.

i don’t believe that i’m better than everyone else, just that i’m better than you.

luckily, i’m not afraid of the dark.

it’s amateurs like you who give kidnapping a bad name.

remember what happened last time we did this dance?

secrets are like zombies, they never truly die.

i have a strange feeling the answers to my future lie in the past.

who i speak to is my business.

you’re really becoming obsessed with this monster in the woods thing.

there will be no escape for you.

do you have a death wish or something?

are you mansplaining my power?

i don’t believe in heaven or hell but i do believe in revenge.

those who forget history are doomed to repeat it.

one coincidence is just a coincidence, two are a clue, and three are proof.

the truth is, there are monsters everywhere.

sometimes the monsters we least expect are the most dangerous.

[godblooded]

❝ all things end. ruins are not a warning, they are a testament. ❞ @crimeloyalty HELA

“ to really die you have to accept it. ”

i don’t believe in acceptance. i don’t believe in ruins. I don’t believe in laying down and accepting death. i don’t believe in anything that’s easy. if you’re going to beat the shit out of me, i’d rather spit in your face than beg for mercy. I don’t believe in begging. i don’t believe in an end of anything.

i believe in what i make, what i do. I believe in what i hurt. i believe in the damage i can do with my own hands. the only thing i’ve ever needed an end to is any conversation i don’t want to be in. fortunately, this isn’t one of those. i entertain when i’m entertained.

“ endings happen when i say they do. ”

[fountainpenned]

i've never understood my brother's irritating tendency to find humanity endearing, nor my sibling's even-more irritating tendency to find them amusing. but if i must be among man, there are worse companions than selina kyle. i allow the ghost of a smile to play on my lips. perhaps if i play nice, thor will let me out of this prison.

❛ someone hurt you. ❜ it's not a difficult observation to make. even if it weren't for the scars she tries to conceal, her every word is a weapon. no one picks up knives without being forced to. ❛ you're desperate for control. power. but it isn't enough for you, is it? ❜