anonyferatu said: I’M NOT SORRY BECAUSE THERE’S AN OCEAN BETWEEN US AND YOU CAN’T GET ME
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anonyferatu said: I’M NOT SORRY BECAUSE THERE’S AN OCEAN BETWEEN US AND YOU CAN’T GET ME
AAAAAAAAARRRRRGH
I really wanna see Nero have to work with other clans more often, learning more about Kindred society outside of the Giovanni. Ooh! Or maybe attempting a necromantic ritual on his own, trying to grasp at knowledge to prove himself?
Yesss. I love to put him against any other vampires, because he is so scared. It’s great fun for me. I feel if he tried to make any rituals of his own it would either end with a ghost kicking his butt or him swearing and kicking the components into pieces of nothing. But it would be fun to see him try and figure one out, I am all up for that!
I'd love to see Vince interact with more people from his past - or at least elaborate on them! I'm a sucker for the backstory and worldbuilding!
( I ACTUALLY hope to either have a plot where he goes back to visit home with someone (Though that would require some real fuckery to pull off and iunno who’s down for that) or else write some more drabbles about Yorshov! I’ve got bits and bobs of writing about a lot of the characters in his plot written out throughout tags on here, and I’d love to write more about them if I have something to prompt it!)
Dear person I had a crush on - Saaleha
DearPerson I had a crush on,I don’t even know you, I justsaw you at a hotel once. You looked just ‘odd’ enough to catch myinterest and I’m pretty sure you weren’t human. I am weak, myheart is on my sleeve for ‘monsters’. Send help. Would totallyhave held your hand though, maybe got a coffee? I have cute softhuman hands...Well, you wouldn’t feel that since i’d have to weargloves to counter the skin to skin contact thing. But these hands areready to hold yours. -Person who really liked how you looked andis weak
💭 (if you'd like!)
[...i hope i didn’t get anne in trouble.]
Supposed to be anon BUT. Vince is precious and wonderful and casts such a long shadow. The history that has gone into him to bring him to this point is palpable, you do such a great job of calling on his past experiences (where he was already a fully developed person) to bring him here. He's so conscious of being tender because he knows what he's capable of (even if he doesn't give himself enough credit.) I love seeing the pieces of joy he manages to glean despite terrible situations, he's A++!
(DOES A FLIP .Thank you so muchh! Ahh gosh ;O;
You noticing and bringing up all of those things makes me so proud tbh.. I’m so happy that what’s gone into him (both ooc work and tbh especially his personal history) reflects in the person who he is, and that you notice the callbacks I make from his own life.
You are really super good with nuance and with noticing details I love thatt.. It really means a lot ;v;)
dear person I hate, (requested by @anonyferatu)
Killing you was the best decision I’ve made in my life. And it’s been a long one, full of many decisions that impacted me for the better - i’m sure you can appreciate that. Occasionally I think about how I could have made it last a lot longer. For what you’ve done, I could spend eons dedicated to discovering new ways to bring pain upon you. I could have gone back and plucked you from your world, bound you in irons and had at it. Pulled you apart piece by piece, strung you around the hallways for all to see, make you watch as I tear everything you ever believed to be dear to you away. It’d be fitting, don’t you think? After all those years, after your expectations and your audacity to assume that I’m nothing more than a replacement for your dead mistakes. I really could have done so much worse than what I did. But I’m glad that I did it all the same.
♡, ☆, ♤ - let's run the gamut!
They are back in the hotel and wrapped up in blankets. The lights have been turned off and the tv is playing some nonsensical late night game show program.
How long have they been here? Torrie can’t remember for the life of them and they don’t really care. Anne is right here, safe, untroubled, curled up in a blanket with them.
They are both safe, they are at peace.
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“Did you know I use to juggle?” The nosferatu asks as she plays with her knife.
“You use to juggle? I thought you only played piano.” Torrie responds nonsensically. The world around them is shifting but they hardly pay it any mind.
“I juggled piano’s, you want to watch?” Torrie nods, excited. “Okay, then we need to go find some pianos’ because all I have is guitars right now.”
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“Anne?” They call out into the dark. Where are they? They could have sworn it was a field a moment ago but what field goes on forever? And why is it so dark?
No moon, no stars, no reason. There is no reason in this place, only fear. Torrie can feel it, something lurking in the dark. There are voices screaming in the distance...
“Miriam!” They try to scream but their voice is fading away. The screams are fading and everything is turning red.