#timorriddles

[flashgotthis]

@timorriddles x

“My..simple mind can grasp way more knowledge, way faster than you can ever hope to manage.” Granted, if he didn’t revise it every now and then he also forgot it just as fast.

“Bats is busy so sorry, no geeking out with him today.”

[therainbeaubarberbabe]

@timorriddles

They kicked the door to the bank open.

“Knock knock I know you’re doing a robbery but I need five dollars for a pizza!”

[nxtwhatheseems]

“This is literally too dumb for me to care about.” (I'm sorry I was looking for starters on your blog and found this one I hope you don't mind)

— —★“Alright, smart guy,” Stan replied, c r o s s i n g his arms over his chest. It wasn’t the first time one of his customers were u n a m u s e d by his creations. “I can see you’re a guy who knows his stuff. Perhaps I can  i n t e r e s t you in the real deal, the stuff that is too d a n g e r o u s to keep in my museum.”

[illbeyourcrime-archived]

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Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you that includes one of the following sentences, randomly generated. 1-152, ranges from fluff to angst.: Accepting

(66: Tell the truth)

The small blonde draped herself over the back of the sofa with a deep, dramatic and depressed sigh. Blonde hair dangled beneath her while she hung upside down. Wet, baby blue hues searched through the distorted vision of he room to find Eddie. Lips pulled tightly into a thin line, disappointment in herself possibly. The dark, mascara coated lashed blinked away a few stray dewey tears, the stains liquid running to the corners of her eyes and technically up her face.

She could blame the new bruise the graced her cheek for her current situation, but she herself knew that most wouldn't fall for that and she wasn't in the mood to lie to herself. Silence was what she hated..and that was what was going on. The deafening fall that even the drop of a pin could avalanche into the room, it was maddening and almost awkward. Forced, like a teenager brining their crush home for the first time to have dinner. There were words that was needed to be out and then there were some shed hope wouldn't be regarded in some deep longing. To further allow her to wallow in her self pity and hatred.

"Hey.. Eddie.." She ventured and flipped herself over to her feet, blowing away hair from her face ."Tell the truth.. I'm pretty pathetic, ain't I?"

[bornxofxshadows-blog]

"So - the weather is pretty nice."

“Cut the chatter, Riddler. Or I’m going to make this hurt even more than I planned.

[beast-or-a-boy-blog]

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Gar was leaning casually in the doorway to the jewelry store—the one Riddler had somehow gotten past without setting off any alarms. Sneaky, this guy was. Luckily, Nightwing, or Dickie Bird as Gar affectionately called the man in private, had told Gar that in Gotham, crime really never stopped. The changeling had been lucky enough to perusing by the store, in time to see a figure in a green suit going about taking all the jewelry from the glass cases. Gar had shifted into a small green fly to get inside, hence the other man not noticing him until now.

The criminal seemed quite casual, and while Nightwing had told Gar that every rogue in Gotham was dangerous, Gar didn’t feel all too threatened at the moment. He pushed himself up off the doorway to stand properly, uncrossing his arms.

“Somethin’ about your eyes, man. Besides, you’re robbing a store—that can’t indicate good life choices.” In the end, Gar shrugged. “I asked because I wanted to. No hardcore reason or anything. You’re the Riddler, right?”

[flashgotthis]

I just realized that in wally time he must be running at his own 'normal' speed. Like he runs around town and does all this crazy stiff and it's 'Just Another Normal Day for Flash (tm)' that and he runs around across town and everything is slow but he still is jogging through the city

//yes, one of my favorite topic!

Because you also need to consider that whatever he does, he does fast. No matter how ‘normal’ it is for him. And because of that he actually craves constant stimulation.

Imagine getting done with whatever you needed and wanted to do and you still have 23 hours of a day left. That might be fun the first two days but your whole life? It could drive you insane.

There’s a reason way he doesn’t keep hobbies. Why he just keeps Flash as a hobby because running around his city, the world and just interacting with people provides some form of stimulation.