#arsenalofwar

[lxttle-smxles]

Send in the Clowns |Closed rp with Arsenalofwar|

Dynamite was a lot heavier than the child had predicted. But then, how was JJ to know? This was his first time doing this all on his own with no help from Mummy and Daddy. He doubted they even knew where he was, wouldn't they be surprised? Wouldn't they be proud? Of course they would! And where better to set the explosives than the middle of the Gotham bridge, lining as many pillars as he could manage. The bang wouldn't be catastrophic- but it'd be enough to bring the bridge down with cars on it, the child thought. A giggle fell from his lips as he pulled a lighter from his pocket, ready to set it all off. @arsenalofwar

[kissmyringbuddy-blog]

@arsenalofwar

“No, Roy, you can’t hold my ring again. I know you did well with it last time but no. Just no. Stick to the arrows.”

[iustitiaetveritate-blog]

❝ I didn’t mean to break his nose. His nose was just in the middle of where I was punching. ❞

Bruce raised a brow at the redhead from under the cowl, not particularly caring that the young man couldn’t see it as he tapped his foot impatiently, only slightly annoyed. One hand reached up, tugging the mask down and off, arms crossing over a broad chest.

“Uh-huh. That’s exactly what it looks like.” He shot back sardonically. “You know I’m not always going to let you off easy just because you’re my kids friend, right?” He tried to sound threatening, to convince himself of his words, but they were hollow at best. Damned weak spots for his kids and those they cared for.