#brucene

[magicallyimpossible]

@brucene​ said:           “ why do you always think you have to            do everything on your own ?? ” (for Batman)

“Because it is my fight,” Bruce told him. “I started it ... This war against crime. And I’m going to end it.”

[cfnevermores]

“ i don’t know what you’re talking about. “ it’s a lie, but close to the truth, considering she doesn’t know anything else about where or when she is.  raven was taught english, knows arella was from a place called Boston and lived in San Francisco for many years, but none of those names mean anything. hunger and exhaustion have been her companions over the past two days, so it was without thinking that she provided herself protection from the onslaught of rain using her powers. 

perhaps this guy won’t harm her for it. perhaps when he’s distracted, she can use the cover of night to disappear and go somewhere else. anywhere else. she’s running out of options “ it’s dark. you probably just imagined it. “ 

@brucene​

[nerdybirdboy]

@brucene​ sent: ‘🤗’ to hug my muse. || soft touch meme

Tim had been away, fighting and searching for information, for quite some time. He had done way too much of that, the fighting. It felt good to not be in the middle of jumping on some thugs for once. Unfortunately, his time mostly alone had made him unused to human touch other than that of fists and kicks, so when Dick hugged him, Tim flinched. It lasted less than a second and he soon hugged him back, sighing, letting himself close his eyes for a moment. “I missed you too,” he said in a low voice as he gradually relaxed as his brother embraced him.

[storyteller-prince]

@brucene​ ❤’d randomly and got... anri.

"...Sir, are you alright?” Usually, Anri would mind her own business but he seemed hurt and even though there was nothing she could do, it didn’t mean she could ask. She even slowly approached him but kept a good distance since she wasn’t sure how he would react if she came closer.

[atrcpain]

@brucene​: "Your story gives me a whole Ra's al Ghul vibe." Shivers. "Man, talk about insistent, that guy." (Arkhamverse)

     Bonding over rocky father figures was not exactly how she’d pictured things would go when it came to Dick Grayson. He seemed to be in a fairly harmonious relationship with the dark knight, which was a far cry from what the red hood had told her about, but perhaps his view of things was a bit refreshing, to know that not everyone out there was like them and not everyone turned out to be so troubled and confused.

     “You speak of Ra’s al Ghul like you know him” she answers. She had only heard vague whispers of him-- to the point where he sounded like a legend and far more fantastic than her own father. “Do you?”

     She knew of the League-- but she had not known they were assassins back then, only that they had housed her mother and her when she was a young child and the scholars and priests there had taught her much about control and about her abilities, which had started manifesting early enough for tragedy to strike again. From what she gathers of that event, it would probably be a miracle if the famed leader of the deadly organization didn’t wish her ill-- her coming was the single-handed reason for the demise of the branch of knowledge and learning that had housed her. Centuries of learning, lost. 

     Raven had never really thought much of it apart from her vague memories and to have Grayson bring it up on his own accord was a good way of trying to figure out more of this world and of herself. “Is he really a demon? He couldn’t be a real one, like my father. But I’ve learned there are many humans out there who have the potential to be far worse than him, should they lose the restraints that keep them human and in their place”

[episentre]

brucene replied to your post “in case anyone needs updates about what dumb stuff im doing”

what if your kuroha turns out to be a scarecrow type villain in a dc universe?

for the sake of discussion: if kuroha was dc / gotham based, she’d probably start off like gotham’s leslie thompkins, as a medical examiner ( to be noted! leslie would have been her predecessor of at least a decade or so ) and maybe she eventually gets into a lot of trouble and get reassigned to arkham asylum. I think she’d definitely make the acquaintance of prof dr hugo strange & also dr francis dulmacher and dr jonathan crane, in fact, i wouldn’t be surprised if she ended up falling into hubris surrounded amongst such mad talent and sheer genius, not to mention boundary pushing & the absence of ethics and morality. who knows, maybe she creates a secret society of mad scientists ( haha! like a court of owls but it’s just these four crazy freaks and their minion army combined ) but one thing i can say for absolute certainty that her villain alias would definitely be the trauma doll. cause at the end of the day, she might be crazy and like, science driven, but she’s also very feminine and comfortably so, she’d love the idea of  being so otherworldly beautiful and perfect, like a doll, and yet so powerful and vicious, that she’s simultaneously traumatizing. dealing with her as the villain would be... an Experience.

[meda-the-brave-a]

@brucene​ liked for a starter from MEDA WAYNE

Meda bounced lightly on the balls of her feet on the trampoline. Taking a deep breath, she bent at the knee and launched backwards into the air. One rotation, two rotations, three, and...damn it!  She managed not to land on her head, just barely, and she swore as she stood up and dusted herself off. “Dick!” she whined, crossing her arms and pouting just a little bit. “I swear, this is impossible. You have to be inhuman to be able to do it.” Sighing she plopped down on the ground in a huff. “I give up. Might as well turn in all my batarangs now. The suit, too.” To say that Meda didn’t take failure well would’ve been an understatement, and everyone knew it. 

[touchofdeath-a]

garden sentence starter 🌻🐝/ accepting ! 

     Well.. that shut her up for once. Did she hear what she thought that she did? Rogue was used to  There was a baffled expression on her features, which soon altered into a full-blown smile, amused by his forwardness. The attention that she had on whatever flower she had found vanquished, hands resting upon her hips as her gaze leveled his. She was used to being the flirtatious one, so when somebody actually acted upon her words, it was unexpected. ❛ Ya won’t have me believin’ that Batman taught you this kinda charm, ❜  she responded, hoping that the blush on her cheeks would go undetectable. ❛ You’re a smooth one, aren’t’cha? ❜

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