#vespectral

[morefearless]

@vespectral​

she’s SLITHERING against the bat. it ain’t dancing or swaying, what she’s doing; it’s sneaky like the snake who comes up to bite you in the ass. he’s so much bigger than she is; harley is a little lithe thing who could coil up in the big ass palm of his big ass hand. for now, she’s playing nice, leaving inches between them. those inches that allow heat to collect, the kind of heat that sets off the water works between her thighs. she might not be allowing herself to touch, but yeah, she is allowing herself to slither around him. her fingers mimic crawling up his kevlar clad chest like horny spiders. 

❛ you tellin’ me you’ve never thought about this before? you’ve never thought about us like this? ❜ her voice is low and sultry. she pretty much whispers the question into his pointy bat ear, groaning with the effort it takes not to bite him. teasing is even more fun, as it turns out, and she ain’t gonna touch him until he begs her to. 

even the mighty fall. and they fall hard. 

[sorrowmarked-a]

IF THEY HAD A KID || accepting 

@vespectral​

Name: Thomas Jonathan Zatara-Wayne 

Gender: Boy

General appearance: tall, slender though muscular once he’s older. dark brown eyes. skin is a lighter brown, though it darkens in the sun. and thick eyebrows. quick easy smile. 

Personality: outgoing, generally friendly, loves to make friends, smart but gets bad grades in school because he doesn’t “apply himself” though the reality is school doesn’t interest him that much. likes animals and can often be found in the wayne manor or shadowcrest library. avoids confrontation when he can. 

Special talents: mother’s magical abilities, he also definitely knows enough marital arts to defend himself. 

Who they like better:

Who they take after more: Zatanna for sure. 

Personal headcanon: not a Robin. Not interested in being a Robin. Does not see the appeal. Isn’t going to make a play at mantle of batman. Roasts each of his brothers for even wanting to be. He loves his dad, he just doesn’t want to be his dad. He wants to find his own way to help people. When it comes to legacies he’s more invested in his mother’s. 

Face Claim:

[lifeformsa]

@vespectral / here.

"well, i don't vote republican." it's delivered remarkably affably: that's how the average person might know she's deflecting. as is, it's probably how bruce knows that she doesn't have a ready answer --- which is good, probably, for him. he'll also know that she isn't on script.

lana can't claim that the announcement surprised her: she knows lex, arguably better than anyone else. politics, on some scale, he's long kept in his back pocket, and he's --- well, lex is not one for half measures, but why would he be? he's never had to take one.

it's true, though, that she hadn't found out beforehand.

"he's --- bored, i think." how lana feels about that is all in the set of her jaw, her tired eyes. "people have always been projects to him. not always for worse. he's not..." but she can't be bothered to defend lex, anymore, especially not against silent accusations. "look, i'm worried that lex didn't tell me, but that isn't fair. it's --- it's been a long time. and i doubt there's anything unusually sinister at play." meaning, of course, that neither does he merit the benefit of the doubt, in a grab so far-reaching. "but he usually gets what he wants, and he's usually worse off for it."

[mutuallyassuredmoved]

ROSTER & TAG DROP.

michael myers / he/him / #humanshaped

john marston / he/him / #loneprairies 

bruce wayne / he/they / #vespectral

joel miller / he/him / #sundownpromise

clarice starling / she/they / #lambtales 

villanelle / they/them / #hairpins

isaak sirko / he/they / #whitewolv

gustavo fring / he/him / #porsangre

frank castle / he/him / #goldenbook

claire temple / she/they / #sutures

billy butcher / he/him / #scorchedearth

[justshadesofgreyarchive]

♢   ♢   ♢  starter for @vespectral​ !

❝ It’s cold out here — shouldn’t you be inside staying WARM ?  ❞  Selina looked up from the light of a fading clove cigarette between her lips, dropping it to ground and stubbing it out underneath the ball of her well heeled toe. She’d needed an excuse to leave the ballroom and come outside – smoking was that much of a sin these days that no one thought any more of wanting time alone to indulge. A non existent vice to cover her tracks. 

Glancing up through the darkness she smiled slowly, easily considering her company carefully --- tipping her head playfully and showing him her best teasing grin :       

  ❝ Unless you’ve got a thing for freezing temperatures and spying on people you shouldn’t be -—                                                                                    —– WAIT a second…. ❞

[sorrowmarked-a]

Kisses! Kisses! Kisses! || accepting

“This was my first kiss, you know…” -- @vespectral

Zatanna flushed before she grinned at him, bright and wide. “that’s because you’ve spent all your time training,” she accused him, like she hadn’t been doing the same thing. A different kind of training, different kind of devotion to craft for the both of them, different motivations. She reached over lacing her fingers with his. They were only kids and yet she could tell they’d been broken and reset. “Because you’re really very cute, if you wanted them the girls would be all over you,” she said, looking up at him. Her hair a riot of waves around her face. Her eyes were dark rimmed, and golden bangles lined her wrists, chiming softly every time she moved. “It was my first kiss too,” she told him. “I think ... I was waiting for you to come back, I’ve never wanted to kiss anyone else.” 

[archiveshelassos]

@vespectral​

❛ — DO YOU LOVE ME? ❜ Language between them is best not expressed through verbal words, yet she finds herself posing the inquiry regardless. There’s a hint of smile, perhaps a grin, that will play on her lips, but make no mistake. She wants to know. Even needs to, maybe. She reaches her fingers out to pose between them, willing him to take them. 

Is it an unfair question? she wonders. It doesn’t water down her desire for his answer. 

[morefearless]

@vespectral​ said: “ think about what you’re doing. ”

the warning is husky in his voice. he’s staring her down with those white lenses, and she gets why she should be afraid. not to mention a little turned on, oh boy! but the truth is that harley ain’t gonna be on no short leash. not anymore. even though batsy is cute and all, and he does know how to tr(EAT) a lady right, she just ain’t in the business of being anyone’s accomplice. been there, done that, cried over it! 

❛ awww batsy, you’re real romantic! you know that? ❜ she fixes a devilish smile on her ruby lips and hits bruce’s shoulder with hers. like a doll with a button, her mouth quickly shifts into a frown. she’s playfully angry, but it’s very real how she cuts into his personal space. ❛ ya think that just because i’ve let’cha fuck me that i’m gonna listen? cute. ❜