Stella Wayne

gotham's 2nd favorite lesbian she/her preferred (but any pronouns) don't be scared to ask me stuff

[stellawayneofficial]

who i am

wsg folks my name is Stella. i'm 19 and genderfluid. i might not be Bruce's favorite, and I might not have the most creative backstory, and I might have no redeeming qualities. but at least i have a spleen and permission to be in the kitchen.

edit: i recently learned I’m apparently from a different universe, and that explains a lot. So if you have any questions for me, I’ll answer! Don’t be scared to ask stupid questions, my inbox is wide open.

(ooc): this is an OC roleplay account! I roleplay as one of Bruce Wayne's kids, the same age as Tim and Cass. you'll figure the backstory out eventually. interacting is open. secret identity: @definitelynotawayne

now playing: A Pearl - Mitski

[stellawayneofficial]

*Stella’s finally back home. Sat in bed at the manor. She’s got no sort of responsibilities today and it’s driving her absolutely crazy. Usually she would be training, or patrolling, or practicing for something, or even just hanging out with the family… but no. “Honestly, half the family probably doesn’t even know I exist,” she mentally acknowledges. “Social anxiety is very real; what am I supposed to do, walk up to Jace and say ‘oh by the way the person you knew is no more, I’m a completely different person.” She tosses a ball at a wall. Her trajectory is slightly off and it bounces, almost hitting her guitar. “Oh, yea, I forgot. Something to distract myself.” She picks it up and strums it a few times. It’s a Stratocaster her biological uncle gave her after she got adopted. A great electric guitar, even if she’s playing it without an amp right now. She strums a few chords. “Doo… I could drown myself in metaphor. Doo duh dee I forget this chord… something… about a yellow girl. She won’t set me free… from those vanilla curls.” She sniffles a little, then plays a few more chords. She mumbles most of the lines, then finally belts out a lyric. “Instant kindred inhibition, a kiss then distant… it isn’t over…” her voice cracks. “Let’s call it… an infinite intermission.” She stops, wiping her eyes.*

[thebadchoicemachine]

[dxmedstudent]

This is how you do a meme. I don’t want to tell anyone my name or my bra size or my date of birth on the internet. Why can’t we make memes using useless and non-personal data points?

[jesterjamboree]

SKRUNKLY SUNDAY??????????????????

[nebuladreamz]

SKRUNKLY SUNDAY HELP-

-stares at mine-

Effervescent Plinko??????

[ohno-the-sun]

Eebydeepy Sexyman

nice 😎

[lesnby23]

Discourse Sexyman

[voidthescribe]

Cringe Thursday

[the-sunshine-dragon]

Connecticut Core

[tsukkiyamastar]

cringe sunday

[automaticsoulharmony]

Crab Superhell

[thebat-musicman]

Connecticut Con which im weirdly interested in going to

[thebestofwaynes]

connecticut con

@spoileralert21 @officialnightwing @babsggordon @crimsonknightly @totally-not-peter-parker @jason-peter-todd-harper @irl-batsignal

[totally-not-peter-parker]

Connecticut Sexyman???

[stellawayneofficial]

cringe thursday. wtf

[stellawayneofficial]

women <3

[irl-batsignal]

Out of all the colors in the world, what's your second color?

Like, my first is yellow, but my second would be white

[stellawayneofficial]

1st is either red or blue and second is the other. but never together; my favorite color is very context dependent past a general idea

[stellawayneofficial]

just watched the Scott Pilgrim anime. love that shit. good thing I don’t have to worry about having 7 evil exes; all if not most of mine live in different universes, and plus, I only have 5 exes and no more than 4 are evil at any given time

[irl-batsignal]

hey, Duke, I can help you with that teeth needing problem but only if you swear no questions asked. Deal?

Deal. Completely, fully. I need to stock up on teeth.

[stellawayneofficial]

3.5 ounces of human teeth.

[irl-batsignal]

Thank you so much 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾

[stellawayneofficial]

if you need more, just ask. just don’t ask questions and you can get as many teeth as you want

[irl-batsignal]

hey, Duke, I can help you with that teeth needing problem but only if you swear no questions asked. Deal?

Deal. Completely, fully. I need to stock up on teeth.

[stellawayneofficial]

3.5 ounces of human teeth.

[babsggordon]

babs, you’re one of the smartest people I know. and I’m not just saying that for flattery points; I think I may be from another universe. i mean, obviously you at least sort of recognize me, but I think the me from this universe was antisocial or something because everyone either doesn’t know me at all or acts like they barely know me. i honestly don’t even know what I’m asking but… help?

Sure! I can help you investigate more about your other you! How about I look for the fle and we see at my library?

[stellawayneofficial]

great idea, this is why you’re my favorite not-sister. well, my version of you is, anyway. you’re the coolest. in fact, in my universe we’d meet every week for tea

[babsggordon]

Omg, thank you, The tea sounds so fun :)

[stellawayneofficial]

yea, we should do that! it always ended up as gossiping and half the time Cass and Steph would show up too, very great memories. Although this universe appears to have a bunch of Steph’s.

[babsggordon]

I miss our steph :( she was so silly

[stellawayneofficial]

did you try bribing her with confetti waffles?

[babsggordon]

....You're a genius

[stellawayneofficial]

get Cass to deliver the waffles, Steph won’t be able to refuse!

[babsggordon]

babs, you’re one of the smartest people I know. and I’m not just saying that for flattery points; I think I may be from another universe. i mean, obviously you at least sort of recognize me, but I think the me from this universe was antisocial or something because everyone either doesn’t know me at all or acts like they barely know me. i honestly don’t even know what I’m asking but… help?

Sure! I can help you investigate more about your other you! How about I look for the fle and we see at my library?

[stellawayneofficial]

great idea, this is why you’re my favorite not-sister. well, my version of you is, anyway. you’re the coolest. in fact, in my universe we’d meet every week for tea

[babsggordon]

Omg, thank you, The tea sounds so fun :)

[stellawayneofficial]

yea, we should do that! it always ended up as gossiping and half the time Cass and Steph would show up too, very great memories. Although this universe appears to have a bunch of Steph’s.

[babsggordon]

I miss our steph :( she was so silly

[stellawayneofficial]

did you try bribing her with confetti waffles?

[babsggordon]

babs, you’re one of the smartest people I know. and I’m not just saying that for flattery points; I think I may be from another universe. i mean, obviously you at least sort of recognize me, but I think the me from this universe was antisocial or something because everyone either doesn’t know me at all or acts like they barely know me. i honestly don’t even know what I’m asking but… help?

Sure! I can help you investigate more about your other you! How about I look for the fle and we see at my library?

[stellawayneofficial]

great idea, this is why you’re my favorite not-sister. well, my version of you is, anyway. you’re the coolest. in fact, in my universe we’d meet every week for tea

[babsggordon]

Omg, thank you, The tea sounds so fun :)

[stellawayneofficial]

yea, we should do that! it always ended up as gossiping and half the time Cass and Steph would show up too, very great memories. Although this universe appears to have a bunch of Steph’s.

[babsggordon]

babs, you’re one of the smartest people I know. and I’m not just saying that for flattery points; I think I may be from another universe. i mean, obviously you at least sort of recognize me, but I think the me from this universe was antisocial or something because everyone either doesn’t know me at all or acts like they barely know me. i honestly don’t even know what I’m asking but… help?

Sure! I can help you investigate more about your other you! How about I look for the fle and we see at my library?

[stellawayneofficial]

great idea, this is why you’re my favorite not-sister. well, my version of you is, anyway. you’re the coolest. in fact, in my universe we’d meet every week for tea

[timblrdrake]

Timbo! My man! One of my brothers! Quick question; you know a lot about the multiverse, right?

stella! i’d say i’m pretty well versed! what’s up 🧿🧿?

[stellawayneofficial]

well, I recently realized I’m not even from this universe. you definitely recognize me, but you actually are recognizing me as the Stella from your universe. complex, right? anyways, I’m trying to figure out A. why this happened and B. how to adjust and/or fix it

[stellawayneofficial]

*Stella finally sits up after laying in the cemetery for what seems like hours, cracking her back.* “This was fun, but how long can you fondle grave dirt before it counts as morally wrong?” *She slowly stands, dusting herself off.* “There’s a lot of people out there. People I think I know that have no idea who I am, but also the opposite. Like Johnny, he’s 45 in my universe but he looks the same here; like a washed up 60 year old. Even Luci doesn’t recognize me. And I haven’t even really seen Bruce… and I’m starting to miss my family. I wonder if I taught Cass to read in this world, too… I need an expert. I know exactly who to seek.” *She walks to her car, drives to the airport, and takes one of Bruce’s private jets back to Gotham.*

[babsggordon]

I want to be in a fantasy novel

[stellawayneofficial]

i want to disappear under mysterious circumstances

[babsggordon]

No

[stellawayneofficial]

byesies <3

[stellawayneofficial]

the masculine urge to disappear into the woods and become one with the fae

[stellawayneofficial]

”Dirt has always been grounding for me. I know, statement of the year, but… it really is. Feeling dirt under my nails, between my fingers…” *Stella’s laying in the dirt, and squeezes handfuls of dirt into her hands.* “It’s always been there for me when nobody else was. This universe is different but the basis is the same. Same water, same dirt, same air, same fire. Same you. I’m honestly not even sure who I’m talking to, maybe it’s just myself. I know you bugged the suit and have a tracker in me, Bruce. Well, maybe a different Bruce put them in but I know you can access them. Maybe I’m talking to you? I know I didn’t play a real role in this universe, but still…” *She takes then releases a deep breath.* “Dirt. Even here, this horrible dirt, this horrible place, it’s the only place that still feels exactly the same. The only place I have anybody in this universe who I know backs me wholly and proudly no matter what.” *She stares into the sky for a moment, gathering her thoughts.* “The smell of home never changes. It’s a nice change from Gotham, the smog capital. Perhaps I’m talking just to the trees of my homeland? The grass under my hands and the worms under my body? Who could possibly know? Not me. I’m just a fucked up girl looking for her own peace of mind. But how many curveballs can you let life throw before you want to just give up? How many times can you fold your ore before it reverts to iron? How many times can you get caught up in some fucked up superhero shit before you snap? I guess that’s what this break is.” *She sighs, then tries breathing deeply again.* “I know exactly who I’m talking to. The only people who I know back me. My parents. But you’re dead. Even here. And there’s nothing I can ever do…” *She continues to lay in the graveyard, her head between her parents’ tombstone and her brother’s, mulling over her thoughts.*