Batkid with Cool Glasses

An independent and private Carrie Kelley adored and written by Kay. Established 12/2/17.

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hey guys!! I’m really sorry about my brief disappearance. School had me fucked up my dudes, fucked up. But i’ve been rejuvenated and i’m ready to work on things! Anyways,

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❮@influencedbyfear ❯

Glasses stares at the villain standing before her, attempting desperately to squash the fear that threatens to climb up her throat. ❝I was under the impression that Gotham criminals stay in Gotham?❞ She asks, ignoring the slight tremor in her voice. But could you blame her? She was a petty Vigilante, not Batman. This man was way out of her league.

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❮@americanasitgets​​❯

Carrie fiddles idly with her thumbs, suddenly feeling extremely anxious. Sure, she’s met the Batman, and boy is he a grumpy man, but the difference between him and Superman was that he always felt more...real. Because by the end of the day he was just as human as she is. Superman was, decidedly, not human. So it’s safe to say that she’s terrified of the spangly man  

❝Um, thanks for saving me. Not that I needed it of course!❞ Because she’s supposed to be a Vigilante, damn it! Carrie would have had it under control in no time. It’s really not her fault the thugs caught her off guard. One things for certain, she won’t be visiting Metropolis again anytime soon. Business related or not. 

❝I’ll just. You know. Be on my way.❞ She says, hoping that maybe this man isn’t like Batman and won’t interrogate her. 

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Carrie stalks quietly through the dark alleyways, pulling the strings to her hoodie tight. Some might say she looked a little nervous, like she was just waiting for something, or someone, to jump out at her. Others would say she was guilty of something. After all, it was Gotham, one of the most crime ridden cities in the world. Neither theories really mattered though, as one thing was for certain, this child was definitely out of her element.

A rustling sound catches her attention, and she freezes. ❝H-Hello?❞ Her mouth is suddenly to wet, and she struggle to get any word out. ❝Is anybody out there? I-I can hear you, ya know!❞

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Hullo there my lovely little memelords. My names Kay, and my daughter’s name is Carrie Kelley. Wanna interact with her?? Give that reblog button a big ol’ press so word gets out!!

*dabs and exits dramatically*