The Ink Drinker

[inkdevourer]

#Inkdevourer ++ Indie, private, au/comic rp of multi muses from DC fandom

❅ mutuals only. 20+. Mature themes may be present {brutality, language, gore, nsfw smut, drugs, mental health crisis, abuse}

❅ puppeteered by Severed {Any pronouns accepted, 30+}

❅ sporadic musings for longer threads, asks and memes will get faster replies.

❅ messages always open for mutuals, don't be shy

❅ Carrd ❅ Prompts ❅ FC ❅ Aesthetics ❅ Wishlist

[inkdevourer]

I am still down for the count with this illness so no writing is happening for a few more days as I recover. Will lurk & like when up.

[inkdevourer]

After reading WonderWoman historia, I need to change Diana's origin a bit. My eyes have been opened further about this island and what it means to the women here; I will no longer have Zeus as her father. She was made out of clay and a longing to fix a mistake made by her mother. Seeing the pain still lingering in the queen of Amazons, the goddesses blessed that clay with breath and life, marking Diana as a new champion for them.

If you have not read wonder woman historia yet, do it! The art work is absolutely breath taking and the Goddesses clap back on the mistreatment of women on earth and in the heavens.

[troiashine]

DONNA TROY &. HER PEOPLE, a glimpse onto the several polaroids taken by the star of wonder herself and scattered through her personal board. * first edition featuring: @circusblud, @inkdevourer, @datanexus, @sonicanary, @speedconduit, @hoodred and @helraising !

[inkdevourer]

Was hoping to do more but brain is tapped out. Gonna do some MR as I have HW to do for it. Will be lurking may come back if i have a bit more muse come back as i have tomorrow off.

[inkdevourer]

[inkdevourer]

Displaced Robins will find comfort in another's private space...

[inkdevourer]

🛁 - Take a bath with my muse @pureid

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This might have been his best idea yet. Whose the man? Tim's the man! Bart's wide eyes sparked and that smile was so big those cute teeth were exposed as the lights reflected off his naked body from under the bathwater. To their left, a bubble machine was gently pushing out little oil looking circles that floated up, then lowered back down to the side of them. A messy string of lights were hung on the wall to their side that added bright glows to help set the mood.

Tim was going for whimsical here because that was what Bart's bed reminded him of. "Oh! One more thing." Twisting over allowed his left hand to find that switch and click it. The hum underneath them vibrated that tub floor before the jets opened up to start circulation that warm heat around them. For him, it was a bit over stimulating and not what Tim would label as relaxing, but he did not want to fall asleep here. This new tub was an investment for them both to enjoy moments like these and when it came to sharing them, the vigilante loved to include a lot of Bart's elements into it. He loved him, and this was the love language used for that. "I was thinking, why not combine testing out the new tub with us having a little romantic, whimsical bath." There was so much light they could see each other just fine. Smirk given as Bart grabbed his face and yanked him in for a kiss. Tim grabbed onto the sides, startled at first before melting into it. When Bart let go to bump their foreheads together in affection, a proud expression took over Tim's features. "Turn around so I can wash your hair." Before they got distracted with all the sensory things in here. Leaning over allowed him to reach the container of shampoo and squirt some into his palm as Bart turned to settle into his lap. Tim grunted at the pressure, not weight since the water helped with that. A kiss was placed to that tanned skin shoulder before his nose rubbed against it. The bottle was put back, hands rubbing together fast to foam up the gel before fingers dug into that curly auburn hair. Tips scrubbed firmly short nails scrapping to really cleanse it and give a little rougher sensation for Bart. He tried to be fast, understanding there were time limits for some things when it came to his boyfriend's attention. The bubbles in that tub and jets were louder than Tim thought they would be, but it was worth ignoring for this. "Alright, slid down and back so I can rinse it out." Bart was normally the one taking care of Tim because he got hurt more often. This was also a good way for Tim to return the favor. Just another way to spoil this man.

[inkdevourer]

a kiss on the inner thigh. @offpanl

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It started as a joke one night while they were bored and had since, became some what of a training session they did when both wanted to talk. Not conventional, Batman had caught them doing it one time and asked no questions but those eyes said it all. Tim made a point to do it in the sparring area once a month just so Bruce saw it on camera now. Tonight, was in Tim's apartment. Twister!

The game of balance while weaving yourself through friends. In this case, it was just him and Stephanie. It did not take them long to have an arm or leg over each other. Those nylon gym shorts were loose (much needed material due to the T and growth) and with the extending of his leg it exposed that lean muscular thigh. Stephanie had somehow twisted herself so that an arm was under one of his legs while her chin rested on his outer thigh. Tim was an unsuspecting victim of Stephanie's private thoughts until they spilled out and she choose to share. "You know, from here, I can just - " The words cut off as Stephanie pushed her face against his inner thigh, causing Tim embarrassingly say 'eep' with the unexpected touch on bare flesh. Lips were warm and dry as they sent a jolt of arousal through his body. Then a playful nibble. The distraction worked, sending their tower tappling over as Tim's leg gave out and he took Stephanie down with him. It was instinct to grab her and twist, so that he landed on the floor first with her on top of him to soften the blow. Head hit the mat but it was barely an ache, more a small shock that faded fast. Blush already started in his neck, climbing up toward those cheeks. "I don't think criminals are going to pull that move. Thanks."

"You never know. They could think you are 'scrumptious' ."

"That's only a word you would use. Actually no, where did you hear that from?"

"The rumor or the word?"

"You know what I mean."

"Do I?" She drove him crazy, but he knew it was on purpose. Stephanie had always kept him on his toes and Tim loved the stimulation of it. More so now as he disarmed her by rolling them over to pin her against the colorful mat, setting between her legs while arms trapped her down. "The hard way I see. I am an expert at interrogation. You don't stand a chance." No sooner had Stephanie rolled her eyes at him, was Tim on her neck, gnawing playfully on that flesh and muscle to tickle her. Other hand grabbed down low to reach for the back of her knee. No mercy, hitting two spots.

[possumtion]

Batfam head turn around

Full image under cut

[possumtion]

Scheduled this wrong i cant believe this 🤦‍♀️

[inkdevourer]

"Hey, trade you a question for a question?" Thad knocks his head back against Jason's shoulder as the pair of them lounged around on a couch, "I don't know if this is unwanted territory or anything, but what exactly is your relation with the other Bats?" It had come to the speedster's mind that beyond their interpersonal relationship they didn't know a lot about each other. "You don't have to say if you don't want, but I am curious since I do tend to butt heads with some of them from time to time." @dementedspeedster ✖ ☠ ✖

 Arm wrapped around the back of Thad's and tucked around that lean side as he lounged too, other hand holding the book that he had just closed a moment before as he pondered that ending. Both brows rose up, not expecting that question from the speedster when he had some issues with his family too. Or from what Jason was exposed to. Lips pressed together as he pondered avoiding or answering it. "Not great." It seemed that was going to be the only answer given as Jason leaned, taking Thad with in that slight lift so the book could be placed on the table. Then he was back to their comfortable position, his hands clasping together so it locked Thad tighter against him. Truth was, if Jason could talk to anyone about it, the speedster was it. He did know a few ina nd out of mask. Jason stuck to code names anyway. "I can't avoid Rook for long. He knows all my fucking safe houses and breaks into them to get my attention sometimes. Nightwing tries, but I hate how he looks at me and says my nickname. That kid is dead and gone." Jason hated disappointing him over and over again every time they interacted. "Batman is batman. I might as well have stayed dead for all our interaction." It didn't hurt anymore. Just how things were. "The new Robin I don't mind. We have an arrangement." Others, Jason had a tentative alliance with. "Normal human bullshit. Having masks on doesn't make it less complicated." Jason was most definitely doing a tit for tat here, because the last confrontation got his ass beat down a bit. "What's going on with you and your … I don't know what the fuck Bart is to you."

[inkdevourer]

Ok, so I can't help but think how much your Roy face claim with the mustache and facial hair gives me Oliver Queen vibes, which makes me wonder: Does Roy ever look in the mirror and think he looks like Oliver or does he ever see bits of Oliver in his appearance or behavior? - Anon

 ☛ ooc asks ☚ I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO NOTICE THIS! and honestly, I may have pointed it out to like, one or two people I plotted with. This is gonna be an OOC answer because Roy hasn't fully noticed it yet. THIS FC WAS KIND OF INTENTIONAL. You know how you lowkey see adopted kids kind of morph into their adoptive parents? A natural occurence as traits are shared from consistency. [looking at you bat kids but yall don't go here to scat!] Roy did not notice it at first, how his hair lightened a bit more and the greying caused that blond streak to happen. He does now when it gets long like that. Will stare at the mirror and feel a bit of dysphoria because… why does he look like Oliver? Eyes narrowing as he tries to find his own features in what ever the mirror is attempting to trick him in seeing. Immediately it gets shaved off and he starts over. They had a rough go of it, though I do agree and feel that by now with Roy in his thirties, they are in a better place while also giving each other space. So they do hang out, they talk on the phone, both will come if the others asks for allies. Traits were always there from Oliver since Roy had been an older teen because Oliver was the adult Roy stayed with the longest and that was during critical growth that morphed into his own mannerism. He says some words like 'darlin' or other phrases that were def encouraged by Oliver talking to others when Roy was present. His style sometimes also reflects Oliver's more so when it comes to galas or dressy events since he learned them from the man as a kid. Just a few examples that Roy is aware of, but unless pointed out by others, he doesn't know.

That is Oliver's kid and I keep that because it also represents teenagers and second chances at being adopted/ having a parental figure because it isn't too late. They still need them in their lives.

[gloomshroomofdoom]

[inkdevourer]

Going to be updating this carrd and some guidelines or rules about my blog by this weekend. Asks and more drafts tomorrow unless I get a second wind.

[blckfckinmsk]

୧ ‧₊˚ 🔪💋 ⋅  ────  There's a rising concern in the quiet between them as Roman starts to consider whether or not Jason was starting to question what they had this far into things. Perhaps it's something they should have known would inevitably happen with how they'd started, but it seems that this all had just become the norm between them both and straying from that just felt ridiculous, outlandish, and out of the question -- at least in Roman's eyes.

Brow furrows despite response as it's not all too convincing. But still Roman lets themself be drawn in, letting themself get swept in and distracted with the contact at least for a moment before pulling back. "Are you sure? Because if you're going to skip out on me I'd rather fucking know --" So they can stop him really, but they won't say that.

[inkdevourer]

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"The fuck are you talking about?" Jason heard Roman just fine, but he damn sure did not say anything about 'skipping out' in that statement. There was the small issue between them. They could be silently vulnerable, but not verbally and sometimes Jason crossed the line. Roman had too. Each time was messy as fuck and more than likely sealed their fate without them knowing it. Falling into them was not about to happen and shit, Jason did not want to get messy right now. At least not in the emotional sense. "This has nothing to do with me leaving. You know damn well I am not going anywhere. I told you, this will end bloody." Meaning one or the other dead. Grip stayed on the back of that neck, eyes trailing over the face that had shifted and changed with hormones and the balance that Roman's body was shifting into for non-binary. "I am just getting in my own god damn head." Lips pressed into a frown before he schooled that expression to become stoic. However, Jason had to at least let Roman know something or else then they were going to get in their own head too. "I'm almost there. You know… getting closer to killing that bastard."

[blckfckinmsk]

i'll be whatever you need me to be. i'll fuck off if you want me to. ➣ Jason Todd

୧ ‧₊˚ 🔪💋 ⋅  ────  Nose scrunches a bit as Roman processses words. There is a part of them that enjoyed hearing that out of Jason's mouth as they considered all the ways they could use that to their advantage, but then they remember how unnecessary any sort of manipulation was between them.

"You say that like you're not already everything I need." A beat. "Are you alright?"

[inkdevourer]

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Jason had gotten too comfortable here or as comfortable as someone could be when in a relationship. Their's was unique, having been violent to the point of two deaths on his notch before turning into… soft? Not in the common sense people would describe things, but he watched how Roman changed in this. Had Jason done so too? It was hard to tell anymore, like this was a fever dream and maybe because it was going to end in violence like a loop around, his mind was starting to cause confusion. "I'm fine." He lied, reaching out to grab the back of Roman's neck and pulling his lover closer. Jason's mouth opened up wide, wanting to swallow them down anyway they could, like liquor as if that could quiet the shit in his head.

[alghud]

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