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[thegirlwondcr]

"That's not...no one says that anymore..."

"How old are you?"

@question-marked

[brucieboy297]

"Can I drive the Batmobile? At least once." @question-marked (Detective AU)

"If you help me crack some cases. The read the manual." He told Eddie as he drove.

[arobinwithoutbatman]

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There's just enough light to catch the lower half of his face, revealing a small tired smile.

"Hi Eddie." A soft voice, young too. A teenager, perhaps. "Told you, you were smart."

Because there wasn't much point trying to talk himself out of it; he's always been a terrible liar and he hardly talks to people anymore. It's almost... thrilling to actually talk to someone again.

"It's just a sprain, not that big of a deal." He carefully slid off of the railing of the fire escape to stand solidly, his injured arm held close to him, guarding his side. A little blood peeked out from behind a bruised and swollen wrist and he was definitely favouring one side as he tried to walk. "I wouldn't mind a snack, my supplies in Arkham are running low."

He can trust Eddie for now. Just for a little bit. Besides, he wants to see how his friend is doing.

[cxpedcrusxder]

@question-marked sent:

“It's gotta be the murder weapon.” (Eddie is working on a case with Batman) (detective AU)

MISCELLANEOUS SENTENCE PROMPTS

🦇—-;; Bruce pauses at the statement, moving carefully to better see what Eddie was talking about. He narrowed his eyes a little, "well, the shape of the weapon certainly lines up with the wounds on the body..." Bruce comments. He'd seen the autopsy report, consistent with other murders.

His hand comes up to the side of the cowl, adjusting the detective vision in the cowl to better analyse current evidence. It causes the slightest glimmer of purple to be seen in his usually white lenses. "It's been soaked in bleach too, and doesn't it seem purposely placed..." Bruce observes, eyes narrowed a little.

The vigilante gives a gentle huff then, moving to carefully pick it up, limiting the amount of touching he actually did, not that he'd leave any traces behind, but it never hurt to be cautious in any case.

[thespinesmoustache]

Fuck izrael

it's spelled israel, thank you for your opinion random internet stranger

[twcfaces]

⭐️⭐️ @question-marked

@question-marked

⭐ Harvey & Two-Face believe that the Riddler is funnier than the Joker has ever been, and ever will be.

⭐ Despite being a primarily physical relationship with bonus trauma bonding, Two-Face and Harvey really appreciate the support they get from Edward an awful lot. Was it meant to last forever? Probably not. Was it a good thing that got them a good friend for life? Definitely!

[exitwound]

Favorite book???

autobiography of red by anne carson. <3. i also havent finished it. every time i pick it up i start from the beginning & stop myself before i can read it all the way through in that sitting; sometimes i stop really early, sometimes i read into a new chapter. i think im maybe 2/3 of the way "through" though? i dont want to read that book i want to be in love with it

[cxpedcrusxder]

@question-marked sent:

[ wounded ] sender patches up receiver's wounds. Detective Eddie is patching up Batman after assisting him on a night patrol. "I'm relieved that you're alright, that was brutal. I'm glad that I was able to help you out there."

𝑵𝑶𝑵-𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺.

🦇—-;; Cuts and other wounds weren't exactly uncommon for Bruce, now they weren't frequent by any means, but common enough that his body was a road map of scars, of varying injury. It's likely at least one of these new editions would heal up to leave yet another scar, but Bruce was far beyond caring. With the cowl still firmly in place, Bruce had lifted the top half of the suit up slightly to allow Edward to tend to the more serious ones. He's not worried about the little abrasions he had on the lower part of his face right now.

It'd been a fairly large group, Bruce had managed to hold his own well enough, but had been unable to escape unscathed, even with the suit's capabilities of protection, he'd been stabbed at least once, and punched a few times in the face. But he's fine, always was. He would continue on after this like nothing had happened, even if he should probably take it easy.

"Hn... I've been in far worse situations..." With no help, Bruce wasn't exactly bragging. There's a sharp inhale of breath at a touch to a particularly tender spot. "I'm...glad it didn't turn into one of those..." He adds after a moment, trying to make it clear he's thankful, even if he'll likely not say it directly.