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you know what pam wants? affection

you know what she’ll never ask for? affection

#❀ ooc

me: okay brain, i need you to focus on writing your muses that people like and know about. like ivy

my last two brain cells: elder.... scroll..s...? ? ????

#❀ ooc #is there no end to my suffering

my only skill is spacing out at 3am while listening to polish pop music

#❀ ooc #maybe.... its bed time

mystereriddler

@ivyloved // continued from the ask

“Oh, I know my name…” He frowned, picking at the blanket that covered his legs and then sliding his hands over the armrest of the wheelchair he was in. He made a note to thank Bruce for letting Pamela visit. After what he’d read about her, it was remarkable that she was out walking around at all, really. “It was more an existential question. Who am I below the surface? Below what the media said about me…”

“And I know you’re name is Pamela Lillian Isely, PhD in botany and chemistry. Your professor, Dr. Woodrue, performed illegal experiments on you and gave you your plant powers, and you became and eco-terrorist going by the pseudonym ‘Poison Ivy’.” He trailed off.

“I…I read a lot about you and all the other rogues. Trying to remember, and all. Trying to understand…”

ivyloved-blog1

‘Try not to believe everything the publishers and reporters have said about you. They tend to exaggerate every little thing.’

She wasn’t exactly sure how to answer his question. How much did he already know? Surely he couldn’t forget who he is, truly? Outside of name and his rogue occupation, anyway.

The fear that his memories would be gone forever suddenly hit her like a brick.

‘That’s... all correct, Eddie. You can just call me Pam though. We’ve known each other long enough.’

Her gaze faltered from him for a moment, to her hands, before returning to him again. Pamela tried to give him a reassuring look.

‘You’ll understand it, I know you will. You’re Gotham’s smartest. Do you remember why you’re here?’

#mystereriddler

" okay! okay! i'll put the flamethrower down, just get your babies offa me! "

‘You should know better than to come here with that... contraption.’

With just a movement of her hand, the several carnivorous plants scurried off behind her, their little vine legs carrying them quickly.

‘Now,’ Ivy slowly stepped towards him, eyes low and dangerous.

‘What makes you think you can simply waltz into my greenhouse unannounced?’

#flyfire

“ Who am I? “ ((have some amnesiac eddie

Oh, how she was hoping that today was the day that he would stop asking that question. That today she could get him away from these white walls and white sheets.

But it wasn’t.

And what could she do? Nothing. And it tore Pamela apart.

‘...Your name is Edward Nygma. Or Eddie. Depending on how much you like someone.’

She shifted in her seat next to his bed, scooting a little closer, frown tugging at her lips.

‘Do you know who I am?’

#//dont do this to me!!!!#mystereriddler

rpmemesandmusings

rp sentence starters - 5 w’s

WHO?

“ Who are you? “

“ Who are you really? “

“ Who was that? “

“ Who’s there? “

“ Who am I? “

“ Who cares? “

“ Who knows? “

WHAT?

“ What’s going on? “

“ What are you? “

“ What just happened? “

“ What do we do now? “

“ What are you doing here? “

“ What do you know about me? “

“ What do you know about them? “

“ What the hell? “

“ What happened to you? “

“ What happened to us? “

WHEN?

“ When did this happen? “

“ When did you get that bruise? “

“ When did all of this start? “

“ When are you going to start telling the truth? “

“ When did you first start lying to me? “

“ When can I see you again? “

“ When’s dinner? “

“ When are we gonna get there? “

WHERE?

“ Where am I? “

“ Where are we? “

“ Where are we going? “

“ Where are you going? “

“ Where have you been all this time? “

“ Where have I been? Uh… See… I can explain… “

“ Where were you when I needed you? “

WHY?

“ Why did you do that? “

“ Why are we doing this again? “

“ Why are you doing this? “

“ Why did you hit me? “

“ Why did you kill them? “

“ Why do you hate me? “

“ Why do you love me? “

“ Why don’t we ever talk anymore? “

“ Why do I love you? “

“ Why did you do something so stupid? “

“ Why are you up so late? “

#nya #❀ memes

juliamstarr

Instagram

#❀ aesthetic

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smorch >> accepting

‘Well, if it isn’t the the little mischief maker herself.’ And those little greeting kisses were returned, painted red lips moving with ease against Loki’s, and as she pulled away, her index finger traced slowly along the other’s jawline, stopping at her chin.

‘What brings you to me, my dear?’

#hraunwyf

@gothamsbruja

"...Would you kill me if I told you it was horrible break-up induced madness?"

‘Hm... Understandable, I suppose. Just be careful, these lips are famous for killing.’

#gothamsbruja

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smorch >> accepting

‘Hmm... I almost forgot about these.’ She was laid down on the couch, looking over some old research papers from her college days that haven’t seen the light of day for decades.

After a few moments though, there was a familiar touch to her hand, as well as familiar lips pressing a kiss to it.

‘Hello, Edward.’ A smile curled on her lips as he quietly kissed up her arm, to her neck, and finally to her face. Someone must be feeling affectionate today.