So please hurry leave me I can't breathe Please don't say you love me
胸がはち切れそうで
jasminevoices
A Multi-Muse- Written By Jas
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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So please hurry leave me I can't breathe Please don't say you love me
胸がはち切れそうで
jasminevoices
A Multi-Muse- Written By Jas
weee!
//Thank you x
Mun vs Muse
Ford edition
Tagged by my bestie, @rapxir
@expeldots
She offers Abner her hand, ready to pull him up. ‘Don’t just sit in the dirt Abner.’ She says softly, almost like lightly scolding a child. Usually she’d love to sit, or even sleep, but at this time; its not a good idea.
‘We must find the others.’
The rodent on her shoulder lets a series of squeaks, gesturing his little paws up and down.
ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴜsᴇs—ᴜɴɪᴛᴇ!
ᴡᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 20 ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ғᴜɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ—ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɪᴛ ɪs! ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜɴ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ʜɪᴛs 30. ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ᴘʟᴇɴᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴀᴅ.
ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʟᴏɢs—ɪғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴜsᴇ ɪs 30+ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏsᴛ sᴏ ᴜs “ᴏʟᴅɪᴇs” ᴄᴀɴ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ!
#mood
rapxir:
She grips his arm tightly, eyes still covered by his hands, though it doesn’t much matter. They’re tightly shut, so much so that she’s beginning to get a pounding headache.
She shudders against him, those eyes still burned into her vision even in darkness like two oncoming headlights.
He removes one hand. Her eyes do not open.
She hears his shout ringing in her ears and hits the ground, letting out an “oof” as her jaw collides with the hard packed dirt beneath them.
Useless. The only reason he can look at it is because he’s very possibly more unstable than her. They’re in a situation now and all she can do is stand here with her eyes shut and do nothing.
“I won’t.”
He’s quick to shift her again, dragging her against the dirt and towards him, a loud thud sounds just besides them.
Ford’s gun makes a light hum as it heats up once more.. The light from it illuminating the dark around them for just a moment. Another shot is fired followed by a ‘Drat!’.
Even the toughest of threats they’ve fought in the past, can’t seem to compare with this beast. With only one pair of eyes between them; this has got to be the most challenging opponent they’ve faced together yet.
Ford stands himself up, before guiding Ruby up off the ground.. He keeps her close as he spins them both around in a circle. Clearly still hunting the beast.
For what feels like hours; there’s nothing but darkness.
Its eyes appear in his line of sight again.
......
A twinge is beginning to form in his skull as his sanity threatens to slip further.
‘No get a hold of yourself.’ He whispers. His voice is a little shaken despite, his attempt at a solid resolve. He almost forgot about Ruby’s presence. The last thing he wants to do is worry her and have her be exposed to this thing too...
But he cannot deny that he’s becoming deeply unsettled by the crackling of voices in his head...its almost like when-
No!
No! BE STRONG STANFORD!
//Sorry for the slow activity here, I’ve been very busy with work :/ but hoping to make a return ASAP.
//I’m adding Ratcatcher 2 (Cleo) because I love her
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‘Dutch! Dutch! Come on now. All them years we rode together. All them years, think about that. You are stronger than this!’ Art inspired by @silvertonguesilverdollar & @vanderking ‘s UndeadNightmare!AU
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Our old AU!
i got the ending where bruce visits john in arkham (obviously!) :’)
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“Lex said he’s coming to the gala,” Bruce said this fact like he’d just found coal in his stocking on Christmas. Which wasn’t too surprising considering him and Luthor had never gotten along. “Is it too late to cancel it Alfred?”
‘My apologies Master Bruce but a few hours notice is far too short. I’d have to cancel all the chefs, waiters and I have no doubt in my mind that Miss Thompkins has already begun getting ready. She would go berserk if I told her the gala was cancelled now.’ That and he wants Bruce to socialise. But he will avoid mentioning that one.
Though Alfred must admit, he isn’t fond of Lex Luthor.
I’m in love with the shape of you!
cute-clown-extraordinaire:
Heartbroken, Joker dedicated himself fully to work. He won the election, and he was quick to start making changes to the city. He helped renovate and reinforce the security measures at Arkham, and made sure the patients got proper psychiatric care. He even had a hand in designing a new meal plan for them. He figured he owed his ex-colleagues decent food for locking them up.
In the absence of Batman and his more fantastical foes, organized crime flourished. Joker was eager to establish relations with the families of the mob, going so far as to frame Gordon and fire all of his loyalists from the GCPD. Despite how it seemed, it really wasn’t personal. He couldn’t build his empire without cutting out those who’d challenge his reign.
With help from his questionable connections, he found the funding for social programs across the city. Sure, most of them were fronts for less legal activities, but the facilities themselves were run properly by the right people. Homeless shelters, foster homes for youths, a new hospital, and a poverty alleviation initiative - his popularity soared among young voters, all the while he kept his shady friends happy. He even managed to secure partnerships with some of his old contacts, those who could buy themselves out of Arkham.
He knew it was only a matter of time for the Bat to show up. He was banking on it. However, even though he expected it to happen, seeing that familiar silhouette emerge from the shadows still made his heart skip a beat. Hearing that voice speak his name was almost enough to shake his resolve.
“…Batsy?” He called out, eyes wide with hope and awe as he stood from his chair. He wanted to run to his beloved Bat and welcome him back with open arms. However, memories of that night in the cell halted his steps, steeling his heart.
“You should know the law hasn’t changed - vigilantism is still very illegal, Mr. Wayne.” He smiled, the expression lacking all warmth. “I’d ask how you managed to get past my security, but the answer is rather obvious, isn’t it. You’re Batman, and there’s no place in Gotham the Bat can’t infiltrate.” His words were mocking. He strolled around his desk, and leaned to sit against its edge.
“What do you want?” He folded his arms across his chest, gaze cold. “If you’re looking for an official pardon, it’s a bit too late for that.”
‘I’m here to warn you.’ He says simply. Moving across the room like some kind of angel of death (tough its commonly known that the Bat would never kill. ) ‘You will not get away with this. I know exactly what you’re up to.’
‘Come clean to Gotham and her people, Jack.’ Batman says, eyes narrowing on ‘Jack’s’ frame. ‘And everything can end here.’ Somehow, this time, he keeps any sign of aggression or threat out of his tone.
‘I don’t want this to escalate. But it will.’ He’d do anything to protect Gotham. But he must tread carefully; he cannot go back to whaling on criminals for his own sick reasons. He needs to remain collected or lose the chance to rebuild trust amongst the people.
@rapxir asked- "Hey, do fish have ears? Like can they hear things?" (Ford)
'Fish have otoliths.' He explains. 'They pick up vibrations just like the human ear drum...' A pause. 'That being said...I have seen fish with ears... and with beautiful, blonde flowing hair.' His time in the multiverse really put the biological and physical laws of this dimension into perspective. Giving an awkward turn he goes back to his coffee, an intense look of concentration slapped across his face.
A sip from his coffee..
So please hurry leave me I can’t breathe Please don’t say you love me
胸がはち切れそうで
jasminevoices
A Multi-Muse- Written By Jas