#waynegala

[officialbruciewayne]

Gala Runway - outfit thread

(Art credit to FudaArt)

[timblrdrake]

At the Wayne Gala

Waiting for guests to trickle in, Tim turns the invitation over in his coat pocket, running his thumb along the raised lettering. The event space looks good, it looks perfect, really, he’d made sure of it. He has no problem going unrecognized for the work he’d put into this, it just means that Bruce is the one that has go around shaking hands, not him.

Tim’s hands itch to check his phone, to ask his siblings when they’ll get here or to idly scroll Tumblr, anything to distract from the pre-gala churn in his stomach. Instead, he fixes his tie, plucks a glass of champagne from a passing tray, and checks his watch. It’s only been a minute.

[1ts-getting-sp00py]

Open Thread

His ears flicked around nervously no one would recognize him but ... He was always a bit nervous around strangers , For now he had settled in hiding in the garden, Quiet and not as particularly crowded

[gothamghostwhispers]

Artem is standing in front of the snack table at the Wayne gala, trying to search their memories to remember whether or not they like escargot.

They definitely tried it at least once at a charity gala when they were a kid… but so much of their childhood is fuzzy they genuinely can’t recall if it was enjoyable or not…

Well. If they didn’t like it before maybe they will now….? Tastebuds tend to change as one grows after all. Before they can talk themselves out of their choice they add the escargot to their little snack plate.

[official-lex-luthor]

Say what you like about Brucie Wayne, but the man sure could throw a party. Although by all rights, Lex shouldn't have even been here; a deliberate snub from Wayne, which meant that Lex had no choice but to show their face. And who refused a chance to step foot in Wayne Manor anyway?

So he'd gone arm in arm with a very reluctant employee- Dorothy something -making use of her press pass to get in.

Lex had made a big show of slipping in, grinning at Wayne from across the hall. He didn't even like Galas, rubbing shoulders with fools for so little gain, but it did feel good to rub it in Wayne's face. Sipping Wayne's expensive drinks, and eating his fancy canapés.

Revenge tasted fine as a hors d'oeuvre, Lex decided, waiting and watching for a delicious opportunity when Clark Kent- loathsome, troublesome thorn in Lex's side, but very pretty -was not at Wayne's hip. Instead, Lex brushed past Kent, waiting to relish a shiver or shudder from the man.

"So you're not working tonight?" Lex probed. Then, heady- bored- this side of daring, they streaked a hand along Kent's waist. "I do have a job for you though..."

@official-clark-kent

[jean-paul-azrael]

Jean-Paul Valley does not like suits. It wasn't about the material, the feel, or even the price. He couldn't stand how he looked in one.

Oh, it was tailored, drycleaned, the suit wasn't the problem, the problem was that Jean-Paul was a 6'2 brick wall of muscle. He looked intimidating. You really couldn't slouch in a suit, and he felt too aware of the width of his shoulders. Glasses on, hair in a neat bun, he looked like some tech investor here to kick puppies and deprive children.

But, he preserved. A difficult thing for someone so unused to parties, portraying the body language of a scared baby deer to those that could read such things.

He held an untouched glass of what he thought was wine to look normal, already deciding he would consume nothing tonight, just in case. Hanging around the edges, avoiding the main mingling.

[henchmen4hiresmiley]

( Herman Walks In to The buliding )

i Have no Idea How They let Me In Here

[johncon]

GALA RUNWAY (ooc outfit thread)