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concept: i bring this blog back.
OK SO PSA TIME KIND OF but I didn’t realize how soon my vacation was coming up and just realized im leaving fuckin tomorrow so i’ll be gone until maybe like the 27th or something and idk how the internet will be there or when i’ll get it so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ which i guess is a good thing bc i’ve been feeling meh lately rp/life in general-wise so this might be good for me not to ramble too much on that but ye...
yoo where i been?? well, i had a pretty busy weekend and shit aND I SAW SUICIDE SQUAAAAD bless tbh. the movie was gOOD BUT IM SALTY AF FOR REASONS I CANT DECLARE AND ALSO THEY LEFT MY POOR CHILD OUT OF HER OWN STORY IN EXCHANGE FOR SOME GENERIC ASS- you know what im just gonna leave that there and anyone who was to squawk about it w me should really hit me up! on that note, things will be quiet around here now that im in full throttle motivation mode to finish up that other blog of mine! also my sister has finally moved back out!! im so happy!!!
THE QUIET CHATTER of the morning nestles comfortably within the corners of these walls, it being whatever little company kept within the early hours of the shop opening as he sets about his tedious tasks like clockwork. it’s hardly inspiring, but nothing he ever minds so much, the CALMER disposition of it all, and certainly nothing he has ever learned to take for granted —-especially in his terribly understaffed state as it had been nowadays.
mindless humming of some recent TUNE begins to stir, though, as does the squeaking of ghostly trails along the glass case he’s polished for the last ten or so minutes, just until the bell sings like a shot in the dark, a quick glance cast to the door and some smile there in GREETING.
“ GOOD MORNING. ”
“ oof. that was… a bit rougher than EXPECTED.
YOU OKAY? ”
dc is trying to kill me.
❝ ———— rory. ENOUGH. ❞
@tatterman.
and with that, his voice is snuffed seemingly as quickly as it came, breath caught in his LUNGS. she likely read him as easily as the mild FLUSH on his cheeks, but then again only one thing settled in the air between them.
“ ...i just... wanted to APOLOGIZE. ”
“RAGMAN—defender of the WEAK and OPPRESSED—punisher of evil. And you…are EVIL.”
written by BRANDY. rules. verses.
redeemed. bitch just got her computer back B)) yall know what that means
anyone can add me!! just tell me who you are pls n thank
Day of Vengeance #6
Rory should kiss everyone tbh.
anyone can add me!! just tell me who you are pls n thank
redeemed. god im so sorry everyone, time flies when i’m not on this blog. i havent had much chance to get online lately because my sister suddenly dropped in on us a few days ago and is staying in MY ROOM and SLEEPING IN MY ROOM AND SHES JUST SO!! i’m pretty shy about my hobbies and shit, so having her hovering around me isnt helping, nevermind the fact she’s now borrowing my computer for facebook and shit for hours at a time. having her here is an inconvenience to say the least, and im so fucking 8)) done with her shit 8)))) using her shitty life that she chose as reasons to fucking disrespect my fucking mom and do shit like blow vapor from her douche-y e-cigarette IN HER F A C E when my mom politely asks her not to use it inside of the house. i’m not personally concerned about that shit w e-cigs like my mom is, but my god!! who taught this child to behave like a fuckin barbarian??
so yeah i dont know how much longer i’ll be away from here, but obviously with drama like that happening at least 4 times a day... it’s taking a toll on me and my motivation for doing anything in general. i’m a very private person and like my fucking space when i sleep and essentially live out my day so sharing my room on indefinite terms is bad as it is when im getting no sleep for living with someone who makes me boil under my skin, but my mom doesnt want to say shit about her attitude bc we know her ass will run off into oblivion before she takes responsibility for her actions and we want her to get better blah blah. she just got a new job so it’s a start i guess, i’ll have time to myself again, but if she doesn’t quit it... my quiet ass is gonna fight a hoe. or probably cry about it. ...yeah. probably the latter.
redeemed. why?? does tumblr?? always heck up my formatting?? as soon as i post things?!?!
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the darkness of his suit f u s e d with the shadows the night sky brought, even the luminous stars above his head were unable to shed some light to illuminate the DINGY streets of gotham. of course, that made no difference. bruce had f o u n d who he was looking for.
❛ you’re a hard person to find. ❜
TATTERS HANG like weary limbs against the eroded edge of the building, and cling to confine the golem’s slender and unmoving frame. settled like kin to the GRIM gargoyles that span so commonly among Gotham’s structures, hardly a GLANCE is spared to such a figure peering over, but its calculating SILENCE quickly exchanges with hushed chatter befalling the REALMS of his donned prison, spirits now leering beyond the shadowy bed at their sudden newfound COMPANY, the so-called myth or legend — CREATURE or man ( as it varied ) — clad and swift as the night. it was likely inevitable that he face his fellow dweller within it, and yet, it is also perhaps assumed it isn’t their likeness that COMPELS such an elusive entity here.
hordes of captive souls swarm the boy’s hollowed throat where he remains but a VESSEL for the voices of the cruel and desperate to be heard, emitting VOCAL sound that betrays his lone image.
“ i am found only where i am NEEDED, batman. ”
redeemed. eyy lookin to get back online soon, im just kinda sat here adjusting to some shit thats going on in my life right now and it’s not really left me in the mindset for writing so
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@tatterman // cont.
‘ mh, that’s cute… ‘ for a moment, brows crease in confusion as eyes patiently study the man. so far, he didn’t know what ties the vigilante had to june, or the enchantress for that matter. in any case, the other seems unknowing of her ties to rick or the infamous task force as well. ‘ how ‘bout you let go of the attitude ? i’m on your side. i want her safe as much as you do. ‘
he doesn’t TEND to flare up so quickly, but he’s not so quick to take help from a stranger who looks to take part in some mystery ordeal, either. between his GEAR and his goal, something’s not adding up. what does a GUY like him have to do with someone like June? their missions seem to be one in the same, but he looks to be sent here, and yet still speaks personally.
since they’re at it, might as well ASK.
“ WHY? how do you even know her? ”