#drcraneandmrcrow

[carpenoctuum-blog]

@drcraneandmrcrow liked for a starter! 

"You know darling, the scariest thing about your costume might be the ticks that are hiding in the burlap.”

“With that said, I’m feeling generous today! If you burn all those dirty rags, I’ll buy you some actual clothes!”

[kxngofgotham]

[I’ve never really dabbled with aesthetics or moodboards but I found a neat easy template and decided to give it a shot. 

So here’s some for @drcraneandmrcrow for both Jon and Scarecrow]

[lylebolton]

@drcraneandmrcrow

Finding Crane injured wasn’t exactly an unpleasant sight for Lyle but when it wasn’t by his hand it irritated him. Clearly someone had roughed him up, but who? They’d have hell to pay for such disorderly conduct.

Crouching he looks him over to see just how bad the damage is.

“Who did this?”

[polarprotector]

Me: Gee Polar needs some interaction 

Jordan’s Scarecrow muse: 

[kxngofgotham]

@drcraneandmrcrow cont. from (x) 

Perhaps it’d been a mistake, approaching the man when he’d been seated on his lonesome but Oswald had his own reasons for the decision. Jonathan had been the only familiar face around the Asylum at current and therefore, established an ally for the Kingpin.   Should Edward or J have been around? Well. Oswald wouldn’t be there, taking up the empty side of the table and attempting to be amicable with the good Doctor.

Attempting.  

“Yes. Here we are.” Oswald echoed, faux smile decorating his expression as he was glared towards, his own tray of the institute’s food barely touched beyond a spoon being stabbed into the small pile of bland goop. For a man with a seemingly neverending appetite, the Penguin was rather picky. Arkham’s food hardly holding a candle to what he would have preferred. Not to say he wouldn’t eat--eventually. When he was hungry enough. 

The hell you doin’ here, anyway, Cobblepot?

That was the million dollar question, wasn’t it? Another false accusation from the GCPD; another crime placed on his own shoulders. It was almost insulting, to only ever be punished for things he hadn’t even done. Galavan. Martin. Now another--someone he’d barely even heard of, let alone cared enough to possibly strike against. 

“Come now Doctor Crane. I had thought we were associates at least...” His tray was scooted aside carefully, allowing enough to prop his arms upwards, chin resting in his hands. “I simply wanted to say hello to an old friend. Acquaintance. What have you. Is that such a terrible thing?” 

[kxngofgotham]

drcraneandmrcrow replied to your post: “National Kissing Day and here I am–not receiving...

“A real shocker fer sure.” Rolls eyes loudly.

“SHOW ME WHERE I ASKED DOCTOR CRANE.” 

[polarprotector]

Check + that child's drawing!!

Check my muse’s inventory! ; Send “check”+an item to see a description of it.

Neatly Folded Child’s Drawing; Slightly Wrinkled. 

A carefully folded and concealed paper that looks worn a touch more than the Bear would ever be comfortable admitting. Unfolding it reveals the familiar art of Martin’s stylized stick figures. 

A tuxedo adorned stick figure covers the paper, special attention paid to both his eyebrows and the streaks in his scribbled hair. He holds a glass in his hand. The word POLAR is written out beside it alongside a smiley face. c: 

It’s clearly a gift from Martin, perhaps from a time where the bodyguard had to babysit the child.

[polarprotector]

“Open” [Let's see wat dat bear boi got]

Check my muse’s inventory! ; Send “Open” to See a list of their items.

Pack of Cigarettes x 1 Lighters x 2; One purple and one zippo with an umbrella symbol on it. Pair of Black Leather GlovesCold Hard Cash; Amount varies day to day. Various Fake IDs secured in a walletSemi-Automatic Pistol + Rounds Ammo for other weaponsHandkerchief; embroidered with an umbrella symbolConcealed knife; Hidden along ankle area. Neatly Folded Child’s Drawing; Slightly Wrinkled. Flip Phone; Silenced. House Keys + Car KeysKnife Enamel Pin

Send “check”+an item to see a description of it!! ;3c