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I'm here to remind you all that this blog is in indefinite hiatus + MY FACE CLAIM HAS A CAMPAIGN AND HAS BEEN REACHED OUT TO TO AUDITION FOR BATMAN K
THAT'S SERIOUSLY AWESOME SHIT.
and you all should like and support his fb page for this campaign.
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Feel free to unfollow or whatever. I may or may not ever get back on this Bruce for a variety of reasons and may delete in the future if I decide not to ever get back on again.
May angels lead you in.
is there a brighter side
I wish the world wouldn't be so cold as to take such a beautiful soul.
Deep down, Bruce wished not to acknowledge what he knew to be true. That Damian has passed despite all evidence pointing to the truth. Despite his intuition telling him that he was too late, that he failed as a father, and mentor, once more. That not only was an innocent life taken away from him but also his son, not like before but just the same. He had been too late, once again.
Denial was deeply rooted into the man, along with the fact that he was innately stubborn created a horrible mix. His refusal had only lead for his to damaging his mental and physical health. Being plagued of the various scenarios that Damian must have gone through before having come to meet his stilled faith.
He couldn't accept it, not in the slightest bit.
His heart broke as the broken body of his son rested permanently in his arms. Tears welling up, breathing becoming heavy, he was breaking apart.
Not again, not my son.
Instinctively, without thought, he laid his son on the medical table in the batcave. Attempting whatever he could only to find out it was being done in futility. It must have been tens of minutes, if not hours, spent in performing this task. That Damian has been deceased and it was due time he alerted Talia.
His reddened eyes closed as he focused his attention merely to the ringing the phone made. Bruce, after all, still couldn't believe his son was dead, leering at the deceased boy will only cause him more panic and trauma than necessary. He attempts to relax but he can feel his voice breaking wordlessly.
"Talia...," was all that was said when the line had finally been answered.
I realized I accepted that anon last Tuesday but forgot to enact and will be starting the one week of Damian mourning starting tomorrow, if anyone is interested?
“I wish I could have helped you.”
M!A: For one week, your character must behave as though the death that occurs on Wednesday occurred IC for them.
People also forget that the span of the new 52 pretty much has been five years since Bruce had either first put on the cowl or since he’s first taken on a Robin (imo, that’s fucking bullshit). So having risen so fast only to drop so soon will cause a supremely devastating tidal wave.
Once I find out the exact cause of death on Wednesday, I’ll just be playing my Bruce normally. Please note, once Wednesday comes, I will be avoiding all Damian(s) just because in Bruce’s eyes he is dead.
Who is sending all of my Bruces the M!A?
i love you.
olive me 2 <3
Futile Devices [ Talia and Bruce ]
Talia watched Bruce as he spoke. His hands and his expression, and his lips. Which she wondered how they tasted with the freshness of tea on them. She sipped her own until it was gone, retrieving the orange slice so she could nibble on the sweet pulp.
It was mostly intact when Talia set is aside to speak. To answer. She knew Bruce wasn’t seeking monetary gain, but she could see him wanting to deconstruct LexCorp - not for her, but for its namesake.
“You know that I would like nothing more.” Talia’s eyes settled on his then. “It has always been my desire. But if we are to do this, there must be conditions. I will work with you, Bruce, but I cannot risk the absorption into Wayne Enterprises. The legacy of LexCorp is too important.” In truth, she was concerned that if Lex returned to his kingdom, there would be nothing left for him to have. Perhaps in another time, she would have gleefully handed Bruce the keys to LexCorp.
“We can collaborate, but I will still manage LexCorp. And should I someday choose to depart, I will pick my successor and they will be treated as I was. Yes?”
Bruce listened with utmost care, paying close attention to her gingerly chosen words. From what he was gathering it was becoming evident that although it would be a merger on paper, the two giants, the two corporate entities would willingly exist separate as they do now and only when great minds were needed to assist one another, they would. It wasn't too far off of Bruce's intentions.
So with a final sip, he places the cup onto it's saucer before sitting back upwards and more comfortably yet professionally as opposed to his forward lean because of the tea and avoiding disrespecting her again.
"I agree," he pauses, unbuttoning his jacket and pulling it open as his back touched his seat's back. "The legacy is important and is for that very reason I wish to keep you in charge of LexCorp even after the merger were to be completed. If you can manage to speak to the chairpersons and allow for it to happen."
Bruce realizes right there it may bother her that he intends on using her but it wasn't quite as easy as that. "I'm only going to ask you to speak with your fellow chairpersons only if I'm confident that when I leave here tonight, you have as much faith in my vision and the transaction that I do in you continuing to lead LexCorp and allowing for it strive as you currently are." His long fingers entwine as they rest on his crossed knee.
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