#jcinthedance

[archaievist]

@jcinthedance meets the fairy grandmother...

Everything was set up for her grandmothers arrival. Her favorite tea was ready, everything was laid out perfectly on the garden table, and her friend was looking like he was about to faint from excitement.

Eliza looks over at Jervis, “Ok so I assume that I don’t have to tell you to be respectful with her, but really she’s very nice-” she’s cut off by the sound of faint tinkling bells, seems that Eleanore really pulled out all the stops for this visit.

From the woods a tall, thin woman with red hair appears dressed in a long green coat, much like the one Eliza wears. She gracefully enters the garden and hugs her granddaughter, “It’s good to see you my dear.”

When they let go of the embrace Eliza turns to her guest, “Jervis, this is my grandmother; Eleanore.”

[dearaliceliddel]

Cold Encounters

@jcinthedance​

Gotham City, always so cold during the winter months. It was a miracle any homeless didn’t become whole statues on their own without the assistance from a certain rogue or so. Of course in such dangerous cities, one must be clever to survive, and as such it was quite common to have cleverness and madness in spades. Dangers lurking at any and all corners between the cracks of sanity and madness. Lines were ever blurred in this city. 

Alice had jogged her self away from the pigeon keeps for messages long ago. Not risking being caught in the open and unawares during such a popular date. But now? It was on the streets where she calmed herself to a walk. Arms wrapped tightly around herself to hold some of the warmth her slim frame could give off. And to try to keep to herself. Enough people gave her odd looks for wandering in the blue dress with her apron. She didn’t need anything else to come about. 

But where could she even go this time of the year? The usual locations she may enjoy would be squatting buildings for various thuggery or goons, perhaps even a mastermind, god forbid a rogue. And Alice wasn’t in the mood to handle any of the above. 

And thusly, presently, did Alice find herself wandering upon the Wonderland Park section. Thankfully closed due to the time of the year. But it was somewhere she may be able to find some form of safety for a short time. 

[willoughbyofgaia]

A dance in Gotham

Willoughby sat near Gotham’s docks, staring out at the water. The pirates he called brothers were not far away, and he was linked to Zilzy always so that his life signs could be monitored. He had just wanted, needed, some time to himself close to nature, and the harbour, with all its life within it, had called to him. Listening to the gentle movements below him, the dryad relaxed in the quiet night air, wrapped in a coat and hood to conceal his green skin from easy view. Soon, he would have to go back, or the others would come to get him. 

Right now, though, there was no need to be hurrying off, and he could simply be; that was enough. In the absence of home, that was enough. For now...

@jcinthedance

[lil-miss-romano]

❝Have I gone mad, Jervis?❞

❝I'm afraid so, but let me tell you something, dear Alice, the best people usually are.❞

Thank you so much to @vulgarities for drawing this wonderful commission for me and thank you to @jcinthedance for such wonderfully mad rps! Your Jervis is so much fun to write with! <3

can you find the three secret hearts hidden in this drawing?

[liddellvxndort-a]

@jcinthedance​

madeline enters the lair, holding a small basket overflowing with goodies - biscuits, crumpets, all the things for a perfect tea party - and calls out for the hatter. “ jervis !! ”

making her way deeper, she sets the basket down on the elongated table before her. “ jervis, it’s madeline !! i’m here to help you with your wonderland, ” she explains, reaching into her bag for a pencil and paper.

[archived-brokentoys]

@jcinthedance​ replied:

" So you admit we're friends then? --No take backs! "

“ Oh, we’re friends. But I don’t trust you at all ! ”

[bcthoundold]

〔  @jcinthedance​ 🍁 HELL'S PEDIGREE 〕

       𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇 bare even as tongue flashes out to lap at the teacup. Ace did not trust this man completely but he was always up for a good cup of something he wasn’t supposed to drink. He happily drinks whatever was in it and considered himself having a good time. It had enough sugar in the cup to keep him interested. 

[atrickofthetoxin-a]

🌟🌟🌟 !

Fun facts || Still accepting

1. Jonathan never learned to swim, no one taught him as a child, and he would be too embarrassed to ask someone to teach him as an adult. Fine, you think, he lives in a city, this probably has never been a problem.

Incorrect, it’s been an issue on more then one occasion. Robin kicked him into the harbor once and he nearly drowned.

2. He can fumble though a conversation in ASL, although he never learned enough to be considered fluent, he learned it when he was a teacher, and although he’s really not very good sometimes he’ll use it to talk to people in further away cells in Arkham.

3. He doesn’t watch a lot of movies (honestly I have a hard time imagining him owning a television) but he does like old black and white suspense movies, think Vertigo or Rear Window.