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carnage vc: see? my little brother and sister get it.
"Goin' once..." // redhood for tim
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"That's not gonna work, Jason." Tim frowned. "I have a very specific diet; I cannot just go get takeout with you."
@onopoeia started following you! (For Onomatopoeia!)
The Bat's renown was becoming an infection. Spreading with no signs of stopping, it seemed a three-way coin-toss to whether or not you were 'spared' or inspired to join Team Good or Team Bad. Team Good had a recent crop of 'hopefuls' looking to shine from the rabble, one of them was scampering ahead of her now. Shit-for-all when it came to the old hand-to-hand, but one slippery street-fish on the evasion-side of things; It'll be glorious once she finally sinks her claws in, and descales those pretty plates back to expose the soft underneath.
But, Hemlock had to admit this one sure knew the city well. Enough to lead her on a mad-dash throughout, and enough to stoke the fires of irritation into an inferno. Time to end this clown-show.
They land behind some old abandoned warehouse, but before the fledgling vigilante can gain ground, pain forces him to eat it, instead. Courtesy of the hooked head of her grappling-gun dug deep into the meat of his calf. The mechanism begins dragging him screaming back towards her; and with no movement wasted, she's on the hero like a starved beast. Knee to the back, hand on neck, and a greedy blade raised skyward for the kill.
But movement is what catches her eye, and stays that blade from falling.
"Woah-oooh, there-!"
“Back-off, Bulls-Eye! I came, I saw, I conquered this tool first. His head belongs to me!"
Or was this ominous hombre here to help this guy? God, she hoped not. There were shows waiting at home for her to get back to.
@onopoeia said: 26 , 27 , 28 !
(romance headcanons - open)
//once again placing these under a cut b/c i cannot be concise to save my fucking life!!
" seriously hope no one caused issues for my younger siblings while i was away. "
he's talking about Lasher and Mayhem.
💥 , 💐, 🌌 , 🏊, ✂️, 📎 , 🚆 , 💚
OC Emoji Asks || Not Accepting!
💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?
Alyssum (worth beyond beauty), heliotrope (devotion), chamomile (rest and peace), and violet (watchfulness, modesty). Lots of white and purple flowers here! None of them are particular favorites of his, but they still put together a striking bouquet! (//Victorian flower meanings seemed appropriate considering the time period he's from~)
🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?
Honestly my inspiration for Garrett came from some of my experiences playing BloodHunt! And the first thing I decided was that he was going to be a sniper.~
🏊 SWIMMING - can they swim? or are they afraid of water? how well do they swim? how do they feel about swimming in the ocean?
He can swim but he's no Olympic competitor. He can get in and out of the water as he needs to just fine. As for swimming in the ocean, some of the things in there have more teeth than he does so he's not exactly keen on it.
✂️ SCISSORS - what is the "last straw" for them to cut someone out of their life? how easily do they let go of people?
It's actually very hard for Garrett to cut people out of his life if he's known them long enough. Even if they betray him in some way, he'll want to know why they did it before taking that step. But if he's only mutual acquaintances with someone (excluding business partners), he's more likely to straight up ghost them than let them know he's dropping them from communication.
💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?
Hugs! Physical contact from friends! I've mentioned that he's astoundingly touch-starved and that still holds true. That being said, unless he's in a setting where he's intending to feed, he can be a bit leery about strangers being overly friendly. It's not personal: he has to be careful about hunters and the like.
‘ bad fates do not always follow those that deserve them. ’ // flatline
PROMPTS FOR PEOPLE WHO AREN'T USED TO KINDNESS. / @onopoeia
Oh, doesn't he know that. Green curls bounce as the villain shakes his head and lowers his chin, arms resting on his knees, and letting out a sigh. Everything would be just too good if life adhered to the rules of fairness and deservingness.
"Yeah," he hums, "They usually don't. They'd rather pick at someone who's weaker, like people tend to do."
@onopoeia asked: "be honest... you don't have a very trusting face , i mean look at you ? " // redhood ( he shouldn't say anything either tbh uybid
Taking this familiar criticism onboard, he grouped it alongside the stocked assortment of other, often inventive terms previously levelled against himself with regard to his unusual countenance. A man out of time itself, his identity known to scant few beyond certain society circles, with worse horrors than the small matter of a stylised costume lurking beneath the surface of his cutting edge garb.
Possessing red hues and prominent fangs that presently caused his jaw to ache in subdued protest from inaction, Miguel could not deny the clear-to-see duplicitous of his own design, a hero in as much sense as someone bringing water to a parched animal; the term had completely lost all true meaning.
Even before he witnessed the destruction of an entire reality.
"And what of it? Don't you wear a mask, too?"
Pushing back with the same amount of judgement, he looked askance at the other, refusing to budge an inch. And yet, despite his frigid, worn out tone, had he felt inclined to drop the façade, peel away the mask, one would spy a heavy, world-weariness present in his gaze, his face one of a man desperately seeking his rest, yet constantly striving forward.
"I don't care if I come across as trustworthy or not. There's too much at stake to stop now."