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{{ my clyde, i could be your bonnie }}
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Closed starter for @dividedbybinaries
⠀⠀⠀The green hedgehog's foot bounced against the solid, cold ground of the agreed meeting point. Arms crossed over his scarred chest, lip pulled down into an impatient, unhappy frown, bright red sunglasses sitting over his eyes. HIs brow sagged beneath them as he huffed, feeling more and more impatient with each passing moment. ⠀⠀⠀He glanced at his phone, the cracked screen illuminating a small amount space and displaying the time - he was early by just over 3 minutes. Eyes rolled beneath his shades as he groaned. ⠀⠀⠀"The hell is takin' her so long?" Scourge huffed once more. If there was one thing that he and Sonic had in common, it's that neither of them had any patience. Scourge slumped back against the nearby wall, brow slumping even further. His boredom and frustration plain to see, though he never did hide how he was feeling. His face was always easy to read. ⠀⠀⠀Ears twitched suddenly. The emerald brow raising, as a hand lifted the shades up onto his forehead. A car pulled up, but he couldn't say he recognised it. He didn't recognise anything here in Gotham, honestly. ⠀⠀⠀Scourge stood up straight, a wicked grin spreading across his muzzle as he watched Binary step out of the vehicle. A long, slow whistle filled the air as he eyed her up and down. ⠀⠀⠀"Well, damn," he couldn't help but flirt, "ya never told me you were a total babe. I figured a computer nerd like you would, well... Look like a nerd." A loud cackle escaped the hedgehog's small frame, the fact that she towered over him like all humans didn't intimidate him one bit.
CIPHERED SWANS
[ Closed Starter for @dividedbybinaries ] . art of Binary (Bianca Neroni) drawn by her creator @dividedbybinaries .
BGM: Night Club - Scary World
The 0's and 1's stared up at Black Swan cryptically from her burner phone. She knew enough about that kinda thing to translate the text message, and it only made the shadow-vigilante's gut drop harder to read it.
> "Ik who u ar blk swan" (sent.)
What the fuck did they mean they knew who she was? Her vigilante identity? About Roxanne? Or . . . No, no. Lillianne's head shakes to clear the start of a spiral she had no intentions of falling into. It was as statistically unlikely that someone knew about Lillianne's true identity as it was to track Lillianne. She made sure of that over the couple of years she's been back in Gotham. Still, someone finding anything out about her from before felt like something crawling under her skin, dragging out the secrets in her flesh. She hated it. Despised it even. The way it made her feel vulnerable and small, the darkness encroaching on her space barely felt tangible. Someone wanted her to know. And someone had a reason for it. With the simple binary code she mentally crossed out potential suspects. And the resources to find a fucking BURNER phone number. Something she rotated every month or so. Her fingers glided across the screen and sent a response before she even stopped herself.
Not that these kinda of people liked to give prompt answers... Her hand combed through her thick hair in frustration, feeling like a starved fish taking the bait without a single other choice but to feel that sting of the hook.
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Having Binary brainrot so yall get low quality chaos gremlin Binbin doodles
@dividedbybinaries
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Everyone behold this silly doodle I drew based on a discord convo with @dividedbybinaries
I imagine if Bin bin ever brings G to meet Harvey it would go smth like this lmaooo
"I know a monster when I see one."
⠀⠀⠀The bat almost smirked beneath the veil of shadows draping over his form. White slits turned up ever so slightly-- almost entirely unnoticeable unless you were watching his eyes. The faintest, slightly heavier breath flowed through his nostrils - a feint of a laugh piercing through the darkness. ⠀⠀⠀"Is that so?" The bat remained motionless in the shadows, simply staring at the masked woman before him. "And what if the monster can't be seen?" Taking a single, deliberate step, his boot banged against the floorboards. He was beginning to pace back-and-forth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀He stopped directly in front of her, towering over the woman once more. His voice lowered, almost a hushed tone echoing off of the shadows that cloaked his visage. ⠀⠀⠀"What if the monsters look like people? What if the monsters are the people you think you know the best? The people you think you can trust? You, of all people, should know that monsters come in many forms, Binary. Never let your supposed "knowledge" give you an ego." Was this a lesson? Was this a warning? It was always hard to tell with the dark knight. Maybe that was the point. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
{{ can't decide which version I like best so have both 🤍🩶🖤 }}
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