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The tyrant dies and his rule is over. The martyr dies and his rule begins.
A private and semi-selective RP blog for Harvey Dent. Mostly headcanon-based with influences from Batman: Year One, The Long Halloween, Dark Victory, and Batman Annual Vol 1 #14. Canon divergent. Multifandom and OC friendly. Written and loved by Sunny (cis female, 25+).
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Sorry for not being very active lately. I’ve been a bit busy in real life and dealing with some mental health shit.
The twins enter Harvey's office with big grins and present him with a positively GIANT card shaped like a heart and covered in glitter, frills, and all sorts of pretty details. "Happy Valentine's Day, Mr. Dent!" the twins chorused, looking quite pleased. "You'll hang it up, right?"
Harvey did a double take when he saw the giant, heart-shaped card. Like he couldn't process what he was seeing. For a moment he just stared at the twins in astonishment, then he gave Selena a hug and ruffled Julius' hair.
"Are you kidding me? Of course I'll hang it up! This is the best Valentine's Day card I've ever received." Harvey said, grinning. He took the card from them and hung it on the wall, not even caring it took up most of his office wall.
Three Eye I believe is 5'9
(Send me your muse's height and I'll compare it to mine with this site!)
Omg. They're so close!
Card Suits
The meaning behind each of the cards in a common deck of cards is not a commonly known thing. Send in a card and a suit for the corresponding headcanon related to each one’s meaning.
Hearts
Ace - How easy is it for any sort of relationship to develop with your muse? Two - How often do things go well for your muse in their relationships? Three - How cautious are they with newfound relationships of any kind? How about older ones? Four - How often does your muse travel? Where do they typically travel to? Five - How would your muse react to learning that someone close to them was jealous of what they had? Six - How does your muse handle blossoming feelings for another? Seven - How does your muse react to having promises broken? Eight - How often does your muse accept invitations from others? How do they react to unexpected guests? Nine - What is the one wish your muse wants to come true more than anything else in the world? Ten - How does your muse act when their luck is at its absolute best? Jack - How does your muse view their friends, both old and new? Queen - Does your muse pay back kindness that is offered to them? If so, then how do they go about doing so? King - Does your muse often give out advice? How do they react to being given some?
Clubs
Ace - How frugal is your muse with their money? How often do they run out? Two - How does your muse react to being challenged? What about hearing gossip, be it about themself or someone they know? Three - How would your muse feel about their partner having more money than them? Four - How does your muse react to learning things are being hidden from them by those closest to them? Five - How often does your muse rely upon new friends for support rather than old ones? Do they use this as a method to test how much they can trust them? Six - How does your muse handle success when it comes to financial related matters? Seven - How does your muse react when financial success causes issue with their relationships? Eight - How does your muse handle difficulties in multiple aspects of their lives at the same time? Nine - Does your muse ignore new opportunities that present themselves in their quest for what they desire, or do they take them? Ten - How does your muse react to unexpected things happening to them? Jack - How far could the one closest to them go before they decide to stand against them? Queen - What is the breaking point for a romantic relationship with your muse? King - How much trust does your muse place into those older than themself?
Spades
Ace - How does your muse think their life will end? Two - How does your muse handle tough decisions in life? Three - How faithful is your muse in a relationship? Four - What is the worst promise your muse has ever broken? Five - Does your muse quit in the face of difficulty, or do they push through whatever obstacles come their way? Six - Does your muse take the small victories in life, or do they ignore them in focus of the large ones? Seven - How does your muse handle loss? Eight - How would your muse handle betrayal? Nine - When has your muse’s luck been at its absolute worst? Ten - What is the worst piece of news your muse has ever had to deal with? Jack - What is the rudest thing your muse has ever done? Queen - How would your muse react to losing their significant other? King - How far into their darker side would your muse go to achieve their goals?
Diamonds
Ace - Does your muse actively try to improve themself, or do they knowingly allow themself to remain in their same habits? Two - What does your muse do if they disapprove of another’s relationship? Three - How much legal trouble has your muse been in? What caused it? Four - How does your muse treat items left to them by another member of their family? Five - Does your muse work towards improving their skills in what they do for a living? Do they manage to maintain a happy home life while doing so? Six - How often do previous relationships cause problems for your muses newer ones? Seven - How does your muse react to road blocks in their career? Eight - Does your muse believe in “love at first sight” or do they believe that it only comes with time? Nine - Would your muse ever ditch an employer for another without notice? Ten - What does your muse define as being “well off” in life? Jack - Does your muse use unreliable methods for “high risk high reward” gains or do they go the safe route with things? Queen - How often does your muse find themself being flirted with? King - What does your muse want to achieve before settling down to live the rest of their life doing things?
I’d also like to mention that Harvey’s father was 6′2″ and his mother is 5′9″.
Nina's 5'9 but Diedre's 6'1
(Send me your muse's height, and I'll compare it to mine using this site!)
Not gonna lie, Harvey DOES have a thing for tall women...
[Oswald is 5 foot, 2 inches. So there's always gonna be a big height difference LMAO!]
(Send me your muse's height and I'll compare it to my own with this site!)
And now I can't stop thinking about Harvey towering over Oswald.
Dwight is 5’0
(Send me your muse’s height, and I’ll compare it to my own with this site!)
Harvey is 5'10. That's...quite a size difference, lol.
SEND ME YOUR MUSE’S HEIGHT, AND I’LL COMPARE IT TO MY OWN’S!
Using this site. If you’re a multimuse blog, you can send the height of more than one muse if you want!
(There’s an old ask meme of this very thing, but I wanted to make one with the more updated version of the height comparison site linked.)
Kevin exited Harvey's office, whistling a tune and tossing away an empty box of plastic wrap. Everything has been wrapped. Chair. Filing cabinet. Any items on his desk have been wrapped individually, and then his whole desk was wrapped in plastic wrap too. All in a day's work.
Harvey returned from his lunch break to find his office- everything in his office!- covered in plastic wrap. He was so shocked he nearly dropped his coffee mug on the floor. He (carefully) set it down on his plastic-wrapped desk and set off to find the culprit. It didn't take long. As he set off down the hall, he noticed a young man wearing a black t-shirt with ACAB on it. Whistling a cheerful tune. Harvey was seething.
"Oh, for fuck's sake! Do you think this is some kind of joke?!" he said, through gritted teeth.
For those who don’t know, Harvey is 25% Greek (through his father). Though he doesn’t know much about that part of his heritage. He didn’t know his Greek-American grandmother, Ari, very well, and she never spoke Greek around her grandchildren. He also didn’t inherit his father’s olive complexion. Harvey is very pale and gets sunburn every time he goes to the beach.
OK, stupid question, but I’m not tech savvy so be patient with me! How do I switch to the beta editor?
The dinner went well. Better than expected, even. It was shaping up to be the end of a perfect evening when…four men suddenly barged into the restaurant, and their leader was armed. Goddamnit! Is this really happening? Harvey thought. He wanted to interject that they were not dating, but now was not the time for cute remarks.
Harvey laughed nervously and forced on a smile. “It appears so. What a shame.”
He got up from his chair and followed Trioson and the group out of the restaurant. He was silent all the way there, but did his best to stay calm. His expression was blank. Unreadable.
A few of these petty criminals looked a bit unnerved at the once infamous criminal Two Face, but their boldness returned as Harvey surrendered easily.
The leader smirked and shoved Three Eye back, which he allowed to happen- he had to wait for the right moment. One where he could get them all dead and not endanger his mortal friend.
“We have a message for that freak Third Eye, Trioson.” The man pulled a gun and pulled back the hammer. “It’ll be your head in a bag. Boss isn’t going to pay his price anymore.”
Three Eye sighed before he glanced over at Dent, a bit of sorrow in his eyes.
“Harvey. When they start to scream, close your good eye. Whatever you do, do not look at my face. You’ll understand in a moment.”
Three Eye turned back to the group and his entire stance changed. His shoulders became straighter, any softness to his features dropped.
“I hear your proposal, and I’m not interested. Have my counteroffer. You all die here tonight. And if there’s enough left, I’ll be sending it to your employer. And for the gods’ sake, it’s Three Eye, not Third Eye.”
They didn’t have a chance to react before Three Eye’s glamour shimmered and entirely dropped. Pale skin turned faintly blue, amber eyes turned a feral yellow, and a third one opened up on his forehead.
The leader’s face went dead white as he realized just how badly he’d misstepped.
Three Eye cocked his head to the side… and smiled.
“Ḁ̸̡̓͛̌̚ȑ̴͓͈͓͎̹͛̑̈ẹ̵̋̂̏́̇ ̶̧̰̭̯̺͐̑͘y̸̢̝̲̝̰̔o̸̺͆̄̉͗̈́ǜ̸̬͙̦͙̕ ̵̼̹͍̘͛͆͑͜a̷̝̦͐̉͒̎̍f̵̨̰̘͕̈r̸̖͖͎̓̃̈ä̵̜̦́̉i̷̱̻͖̋d̶̢̺̣̲͖̅?̵̬̦͛̾?”
His cheeks ripped open in a gruesome smile, red spines sliding down and covering his teeth. They screamed, the leader trying to cover his disintegrating eyes but it was too late, quite literally being scared out of existence.
One tried to fire his gun- he shot too far to the left, narrowly missing Three Eye’s ear. Three Eye returned a much more accurate ice spike through his chest. The other few were smart, they tried to run. But Three Eye vanished in a puff of frost, only to reappear to block their exist.
His hands sprouted ice like claws, and flinching didn’t stop them from getting cut to ribbons.
Bodies littered the alley. Three Eye shook the blood off his hands and reformed his face, cracking his jaw.
“… It’s safe to look now, Mr. Dent.”
Harvey did as Trioson asked and closed his good eye. He was in no position to argue. Then he heard screams. Terrified, agonized, screams. It sounded like the men were being torn apart. When he opened his eye, he saw the men’s corpses- well, what was left of them- scattered all over the alley. They were barely recognizable as human anymore.
“My God, what...what are you?” Harvey gasped, instinctively taking a step back. Pressing himself against the brick wall. His heart was still racing, and he was shaking a little. He considered his friend a bit eccentric and odd, sure, but he’d never suspected he was anything other than human. Until now. Now Harvey felt a bit stupid for not putting the pieces together sooner.
@daedaluscried (continued from X)
“I feel much better. Better than I have in a long time.” Harvey admitted. He leaned back in his chair, content to watch Calondra wash dishes and bustle about the kitchen. Listening to her hum a cheerful tune relaxed him. He felt safe here, welcome. Nostalgic for a place he’d never been.
“So, is there a partner in your life? Or do you live alone?” he asked, trying to make conversation. He hoped he wasn’t prying, but he was curious. There was no sign anyone else lived here. He found it hard to believe a woman as caring and kindhearted as Calondra could be single.
this isn't a family , it's a repressive regime .
(What Happened to Monday Starters) At first, Harvey hesitated. Like he wasn't quite sure what to say. Then he decided to hell with it and tried anyway.
"I...I understand." he began, his voice shaking a little. "I know how shitty families can be. My dad was, well...he was a lot of things." Something in his eyes darkened. There was a brief flash of pain. Fear. "But this isn't about my daddy issues. And it's not about me." he cleared his throat.
They were sitting at their usual table in the library. It was late. Almost all the other students had left, and it was almost closing time.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Mary? Anything at all?" He asked, almost pleadingly. He hated how pathetic he sounded. You're better than this, Harv. What happened to the strong, supportive, man of the house? he scolded himself. "Because I want to help you. Really, I do." And he meant it.
not to outdo you , but crazy girl carries a lot more stigma .
(Endless Wonder Prompts)
Harvey gave a dry laugh. "Yeah, crazy adult man doesn't have quite the same ring." he teased. He paused to take another sip of his beer. They were having drinks at the diner. Something that had become a tradition when Harvey was in Bludhaven.
Try as he might, he couldn't stop eyeing the pool table in the corner of the room. "Well, I'm going to try my hand at pool. You're welcome to join me." He said, getting up from their booth and walking off toward the table.
