#jackcreeper

[babydxhl]

★

Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours.

She thinks he's funny, even if he is irritating. After that stunt with the hair dye, though, she's going to keep her distance.

[nublia]

jackcreeper started following you

"Hey! Aren't you Jack Ryder?"

"Yeah, yeah- You were on that tv show a while back, weren't you?"

[owlmanprime]

☎

"I think I may have entered one of those bars...I am currently being stalked by a yellow-skinned man in a speedo and a boa...send backup immediately..." (the sound of someone collapsing on the floor is then heard in background)

[yellowskinnedwackyman]

Geez Harls is being as cold as Freeze nowadays.

[owlmanprime]

✉!

Send me a '✉' for a head canon I have regarding our muses.

Owlman is now more hesitant to return to E3 Gotham on the grounds that he might run into him again.

[highpriestesslorana]

jackcreeper started following you

"... who or what are you you?" 

[owlmanprime]

Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Because ⊕.

Send me ⊕ for a pro and con list about our characters sleeping together

Pro

A useful story to have in case I ever need to use the insanity plea

We are both highly energetic

You have a good sense of humor.

Con

YOU’RE INSANE!

YOU DRIVE ME INSANE!

YOU MAKE ME WANT TO HACK MY OWN EARS OFF AND GOUGE OUT MY EYES SIMPLY SO I DO NOT HAVE TO SEE YOU!

I don’t know your real name.

[creeperbeyond]

Past Acquaintances{jackcreeper}

Anne looked around the endless void she'd woken up in and huffed irritably. This was all Creeper's fault, she just knew it.

Looking over, she found the Creeper's unconscious form(which was weird and unnerving since she had never before been face-to-face with her shoulder-monkey). She made her way over to him and swiftly kicked him in the side.

"Wake up, you idiot."

Creeper groaned and glared at her through one open eye. "Didn't anyone ever teach you about manners?" Anne snorted and crossed her arms.

"Right, like you have room to talk about manners. Never mind that, tell me where we are," she demanded as he flopped onto his back and then pulled himself up to sit on crossed legs. He rubbed the back of his head and looked around. "Huh, I've been here before," he muttered. Which was apparently not good enough an answer for Anne, because she started tapping her foot impatiently and looked about ready to pummel him.

"I swear to god Creeper, if that stupid stunt of yours got us killed you are so gonna regret it."

Creeper stuck his tongue out at her and then laughed. "Yeah, but it was fun, huh? Nothin' like getting blown up to brighten your night!"