#dentedcrime

[fxledheroes]

+ @dentedcrime liked for a starter !

+ “ This isn’t the only way, and you know it. “ 

[laughingmagi]

@dentedcrime​ hit that 💖

     “Anyone ever told y’it’s rude t’stare?”

[hitsharderold]

《  @dentedcrime​ ➽ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀs ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇᴅ​ 》

▌│█║▌║▌║  ➽    ❝ Wow, is that just your face? ❞ Clint without hesitation or boundaries poked his finger into the hole in the man’s cheek.   Subsequently poking his tongue with a gloved finger.

[beckonkill]

@dentedcrime​ liked the starter call

There was no doubt a clatter as he arrived, smashing though whatever unfortunate objects happened to be in his way, green smoke polluting the area.

He rolled, screeched, then flipped into a kneeling position, hands up.

"I can explain," he said, panting, "Please wait a few minutes before shooting and or stabbing me."

[strangcrdoctor]

This wasn’t the first time he’d been to what many of the sorcerers referred to as “The Other Time.” They all knew how much time could fragment and morph, but this one was fundamentally Other enough in detail and in DNA for it to be infamous. The last time he’d come, the dimensional migration had left him weak, scrounging up scraps and hiding out in an abandoned subway office for weeks before he’d gotten his feet back under him.

It wasn’t the migrational whiplash that had knocked him out this time. It was good old chloroform and a bit of manhandling. Exactly why was a question that had wandered off once the piercing whiteness set in, and his brain was concerned with better things like resurfacing from said blankness and remembering where and who he was.

When where and who sank back in, the worry over what had become of him followed quickly.

The room was still dark and contained where he was, but the steel and static reek of the rotted subways was absent. Much of the rot - but not all - was absent too. But given he’d only needed to know perhaps six square blocks of Gotham last time - about equivalent to Greenwich Village, which was not Manhattan, let alone New York - he hadn’t the foggiest of where exactly he’d ended up. Without knowing how long he’d really been out, given drugs could do all sorts of things these days, his geography was about as good as his nose. And here Gandalf had made Moria look so easy.

He did, however, know there were others in the room watching his progress. Patient but pointed at the same time. A gaze from the dark raised hairs on the back of the human neck like nothing else, and Stephen shifted uncomfortably against the chair he’d been bound to. Silk ropes, less mold, a pretty neat extraction all things considered given he wasn’t beaten or bruised more than the norm... Whoever they were meant business.

What business they had with him was the only remaining question. “If you’re looking for a date, there are easier ways....”

( @dentedcrime​ )

[prcsopa]

❛        we  are  always  stronger  when  we're  doing  the  right  thing.        ❜

@dentedcrime​  — starter call

[blondeinblue-a]

   ❛ sorry, you get to deal with LITTLE OL’ ME. the bat was grouchy && needed a nap. ❜      A CRASH LANDING IN A DARK NIGHT;; where much of gotham’s crime presides. but a CONFIDENT smirk ― UNWAVERED, shines through even the stinkiest of heavy, lingering smog.     ❛ seriously though, why is everything so down && gloomy here all the time?? ❜

@dentedcrime liked for a little thing !

[cfthedemcn]

"You've got five minutes, Mister Dent…"

The last thing she'd expected was to see the other there in her office. Even though she'd been in Gotham for a few months, she'd made a point of avoiding certain people until she could get a foothold in the city. Now, though, she was slowly starting to reach out and while she'd yet to do that with Dent, she had a feeling someone else had. It would explain why the other was in her office and why he seemed to think she could be of some help. In all honesty, Talia wasn't too keen on accepting his help. She knew what he used to do and knew that he'd changed dramatically. What she needed were those who could help her without tipping Batman's hand. As much as she wanted to believe he wouldn't, she knew better than to assume anything else. "As you can see I'm quite a busy woman and I'm certain we didn't have an appointment today.