yasma kyle

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

- Cherry ( @cherryivyquinns-freakshow )

//hope this is okay lol

“your definition of a game is definitely not the same as mine, cherry.” yasma said to them, silently curious at what they were up to now.

//it’s perfect!

“C’mon, Yazzy, have some fun,” Cherry whines. They shift their oversized mallet from one shoulder to the other. “The Bat’s outta town, J man ain’t doin’ anythin’ ‘til next week!” She exclaims.

“gotham’s all ours now,” yasma mused, examining their newly sharpened claws with satisfaction. “and it is a lot more fun when they aren’t around anyways.” she smirked, bringing her attention back at her friend. “so, what are you thinking, cher? i want something . . . shiny.”

“That’s the spirit!” Cherry cheers. The hyena at her side pants happily at their reaction. Pulling out a bunch of bombs and notes, she grins widely. “Why don’t we mess around with the rest of the bats while the big man’s gone?” They raise their eyebrows mischievously. “And I heard the new jewelry shop doesn’t got much security~” she muses.

the other only seemed to pique yasma’s interest as she curled her hand to grab the whip that was wrapped around her waist. it had been a while since yasma last went on a heist of some sort, so she was itching to find out what cherry meant about the low security. and with the bats, her siblings so to say, she wouldn’t mind causing a few trouble with them. yasma’s smirk kept in place as she slightly tilted her head to the side, “oh, i’m listening.”

Cherry grins, the gears in their head turning at lighting speed. She explains her plan to Yasma, the general gist including riddles, games, putting bombs around the city, and the heist.

“They’re new, so they ain’t got all the stuff yet. The cameras don’t work, and the glass isn’t bulletproof. It’d be an easy in ‘n out, and we can spend the rest of the night messin’ wit’ tha bats!” She says. “Put a buncha bombs all ‘round the city, have em solve a buncha riddles or play a game to find the next one, like a big scavenger hunt, y’know? And while they’re solvin’ that, we’re gettin the good stuff.”

yasma listened carefully to cherry’s plans, her smirk only growing at how much she loved what she had came up with for tonight.

“i always love a challenge, but an exception can be made this time,” she said, cautiously putting her hand under her chin. “i do love messing with the baby bats, so why not? let’s do it.”

Cherry is practically bursting with excitement when Yasma agrees. “Yes! And it’s less bout the jewels and more bout messin’ with the Bats,” they grin. “So, ya wanna help me plant these babies?” She gently wiggles the bombs in the air. “I got a bunch of riddles ‘n stuff written out too!” They begin rambling about the plan excitedly, the hyena at her side circling her happily as she does.

“ah ah ah,” yasma shook her index finger. “it needs to be fifty-fifty between the jewels and messing with the bats.”

as much as she loved to stir up some trouble, especially with the masked heroes who filled in her father’s place when he was gone, she loved pretty things just as much. and by pretty things that meant diamonds, gold, silver, rubies, pearls— you name it.

at the bombs in cherry’s hand, yasma once again brought her attention to the plans, only finding herself even more tempted to go along with it. “of course i will, you know that, cher.” yasma purred, taking one of the bombs and admiring it from close up. “riddles? did you get some advice or help from ed while you were at it?” she asked her with a low chuckle, smiling softly as cherry explained all the details with pure excitement— one that matched her own.

“Oh, well duh,” they say. “I mean, tha plan’s less ‘bout the jewels, but we’re gonna get a whole metric fuck ton,” she assures her.

Cherry’s known about the Bats for a while. She’s had to, considering her closeness with many of their family members. Nevertheless, they’re always in the mood to get in some trouble, and always wanting to get their hands on something shiny. If it’s colorful, even better.

She grins, and then shrugs. “Nah, got some ideas from ma, though. Ed’s still in Arkham,” they say. The bombs were stolen from Freeze; mostly because Cherry didn’t want to go through stealing them from Wayne Enterprises herself, but also because Freeze owed her one, and they wanted to cash in.

yasma hummed, liking what she heard from cherry’s assurance. but even then, she couldn’t deny that she loved to mess around with her siblings. her father was batman after all, and that meant all those kids he adopted were technically her family too. only the youngest robin was actually somewhat related to her since they both shared the same biological dad. despite yasma being more on the rogue’s side, all the bats usually took it easy on her seeing that the most she did was cause a few mischief here and there and swipe precious things while she was at it.

“too bad,” yasma said. “actually not really, i never really liked him. his riddles were way too . . . annoying.” she chuckled, looking back at the bomb in her hand. “but i’m curious to see what harl helped you come up with. should we test them out?” she sent them a look of trouble with the smirk that displayed on her crimson lips.

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

- Cherry ( @cherryivyquinns-freakshow )

//hope this is okay lol

“your definition of a game is definitely not the same as mine, cherry.” yasma said to them, silently curious at what they were up to now.

//it’s perfect!

“C’mon, Yazzy, have some fun,” Cherry whines. They shift their oversized mallet from one shoulder to the other. “The Bat’s outta town, J man ain’t doin’ anythin’ ‘til next week!” She exclaims.

“gotham’s all ours now,” yasma mused, examining their newly sharpened claws with satisfaction. “and it is a lot more fun when they aren’t around anyways.” she smirked, bringing her attention back at her friend. “so, what are you thinking, cher? i want something . . . shiny.”

“That’s the spirit!” Cherry cheers. The hyena at her side pants happily at their reaction. Pulling out a bunch of bombs and notes, she grins widely. “Why don’t we mess around with the rest of the bats while the big man’s gone?” They raise their eyebrows mischievously. “And I heard the new jewelry shop doesn’t got much security~” she muses.

the other only seemed to pique yasma’s interest as she curled her hand to grab the whip that was wrapped around her waist. it had been a while since yasma last went on a heist of some sort, so she was itching to find out what cherry meant about the low security. and with the bats, her siblings so to say, she wouldn’t mind causing a few trouble with them. yasma’s smirk kept in place as she slightly tilted her head to the side, “oh, i’m listening.”

Cherry grins, the gears in their head turning at lighting speed. She explains her plan to Yasma, the general gist including riddles, games, putting bombs around the city, and the heist.

“They’re new, so they ain’t got all the stuff yet. The cameras don’t work, and the glass isn’t bulletproof. It’d be an easy in ‘n out, and we can spend the rest of the night messin’ wit’ tha bats!” She says. “Put a buncha bombs all ‘round the city, have em solve a buncha riddles or play a game to find the next one, like a big scavenger hunt, y’know? And while they’re solvin’ that, we’re gettin the good stuff.”

yasma listened carefully to cherry’s plans, her smirk only growing at how much she loved what she had came up with for tonight.

“i always love a challenge, but an exception can be made this time,” she said, cautiously putting her hand under her chin. “i do love messing with the baby bats, so why not? let’s do it.”

Cherry is practically bursting with excitement when Yasma agrees. “Yes! And it’s less bout the jewels and more bout messin’ with the Bats,” they grin. “So, ya wanna help me plant these babies?” She gently wiggles the bombs in the air. “I got a bunch of riddles ‘n stuff written out too!” They begin rambling about the plan excitedly, the hyena at her side circling her happily as she does.

“ah ah ah,” yasma shook her index finger. “it needs to be fifty-fifty between the jewels and messing with the bats.”

as much as she loved to stir up some trouble, especially with the masked heroes who filled in her father’s place when he was gone, she loved pretty things just as much. and by pretty things that meant diamonds, gold, silver, rubies, pearls— you name it.

at the bombs in cherry’s hand, yasma once again brought her attention to the plans, only finding herself even more tempted to go along with it. “of course i will, you know that, cher.” yasma purred, taking one of the bombs and admiring it from close up. “riddles? did you get some advice or help from ed while you were at it?” she asked her with a low chuckle, smiling softly as cherry explained all the details with pure excitement— one that matched her own.

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

- Cherry ( @cherryivyquinns-freakshow )

//hope this is okay lol

“your definition of a game is definitely not the same as mine, cherry.” yasma said to them, silently curious at what they were up to now.

//it’s perfect!

“C’mon, Yazzy, have some fun,” Cherry whines. They shift their oversized mallet from one shoulder to the other. “The Bat’s outta town, J man ain’t doin’ anythin’ ‘til next week!” She exclaims.

“gotham’s all ours now,” yasma mused, examining their newly sharpened claws with satisfaction. “and it is a lot more fun when they aren’t around anyways.” she smirked, bringing her attention back at her friend. “so, what are you thinking, cher? i want something . . . shiny.”

“That’s the spirit!” Cherry cheers. The hyena at her side pants happily at their reaction. Pulling out a bunch of bombs and notes, she grins widely. “Why don’t we mess around with the rest of the bats while the big man’s gone?” They raise their eyebrows mischievously. “And I heard the new jewelry shop doesn’t got much security~” she muses.

the other only seemed to pique yasma’s interest as she curled her hand to grab the whip that was wrapped around her waist. it had been a while since yasma last went on a heist of some sort, so she was itching to find out what cherry meant about the low security. and with the bats, her siblings so to say, she wouldn’t mind causing a few trouble with them. yasma’s smirk kept in place as she slightly tilted her head to the side, “oh, i’m listening.”

Cherry grins, the gears in their head turning at lighting speed. She explains her plan to Yasma, the general gist including riddles, games, putting bombs around the city, and the heist.

“They’re new, so they ain’t got all the stuff yet. The cameras don’t work, and the glass isn’t bulletproof. It’d be an easy in ‘n out, and we can spend the rest of the night messin’ wit’ tha bats!” She says. “Put a buncha bombs all ‘round the city, have em solve a buncha riddles or play a game to find the next one, like a big scavenger hunt, y’know? And while they’re solvin’ that, we’re gettin the good stuff.”

yasma listened carefully to cherry’s plans, her smirk only growing at how much she loved what she had came up with for tonight.

“i always love a challenge, but an exception can be made this time,” she said, cautiously putting her hand under her chin. “i do love messing with the baby bats, so why not? let’s do it.”

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

- Cherry ( @cherryivyquinns-freakshow )

//hope this is okay lol

“your definition of a game is definitely not the same as mine, cherry.” yasma said to them, silently curious at what they were up to now.

//it’s perfect!

“C’mon, Yazzy, have some fun,” Cherry whines. They shift their oversized mallet from one shoulder to the other. “The Bat’s outta town, J man ain’t doin’ anythin’ ‘til next week!” She exclaims.

“gotham’s all ours now,” yasma mused, examining their newly sharpened claws with satisfaction. “and it is a lot more fun when they aren’t around anyways.” she smirked, bringing her attention back at her friend. “so, what are you thinking, cher? i want something . . . shiny.”

“That’s the spirit!” Cherry cheers. The hyena at her side pants happily at their reaction. Pulling out a bunch of bombs and notes, she grins widely. “Why don’t we mess around with the rest of the bats while the big man’s gone?” They raise their eyebrows mischievously. “And I heard the new jewelry shop doesn’t got much security~” she muses.

the other only seemed to pique yasma’s interest as she curled her hand to grab the whip that was wrapped around her waist. it had been a while since yasma last went on a heist of some sort, so she was itching to find out what cherry meant about the low security. and with the bats, her siblings so to say, she wouldn’t mind causing a few trouble with them. yasma’s smirk kept in place as she slightly tilted her head to the side, “oh, i’m listening.”

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

- Cherry ( @cherryivyquinns-freakshow )

//hope this is okay lol

“your definition of a game is definitely not the same as mine, cherry.” yasma said to them, silently curious at what they were up to now.

//it’s perfect!

“C’mon, Yazzy, have some fun,” Cherry whines. They shift their oversized mallet from one shoulder to the other. “The Bat’s outta town, J man ain’t doin’ anythin’ ‘til next week!” She exclaims.

“gotham’s all ours now,” yasma mused, examining their newly sharpened claws with satisfaction. “and it is a lot more fun when they aren’t around anyways.” she smirked, bringing her attention back at her friend. “so, what are you thinking, cher? i want something . . . shiny.”