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[bloodtwin]

❝ You guys really think I'm naughty ？❞

[feralreason]

( for @codexvmbra )

Glitz ! Glamour ! This town's got it all, and it ain't even the final destination !

The Afterborn secure the straps of his backpack ( adorned with patches, faded marker drawings, and keychains, of course ) as he takes a look around the settlement. White glowing eyes match the circus of lightbulbs and neon, advertising food, fun, and anything else you could need in this final pit stop before the Capital.

Ever the sort for whimsy and bringing fantasy and fun to life, William was naturally drawn to the promise of a magic show. He had heard of those, seen a picture or two along his travels but had never had the opportunity to see a REAL one before. Making a bee line for the tent promising a grand show, he slowed as they were met with . . . interesting decor.

Ain't this the guy from the advertisements ? William thought before— ❝ Why the fuck wouldja have statues of yourself ? ❞ they wondered aloud.

[thenten]

@ahrencmeptn said: ❝ If you let me out, I promise I’ll behave. ❞ - Let Viola out of gay baby jail, Ben. You can trust her.

MUA3 Starters- Accepting!

When he'd gotten the alert of yet another Forever Knight prison operation, he already expected most of what he'd found tearing through it- innocent kidnapped aliens, unethical experiments, lots of new quirky knightly tech, Argit was there for some reason...

... but, as he blasted his way into the deepest, most secure section of the underground castle, he finally found something he didn't expect: a human, or at least someone that looked the part, locked up the tightest cell they could create on their shrinking budget. A sight that made the Opticoid on the other side tilt his head curiously.

Upon hearing the request with the ears taking up his entire face, the creature merely smirks and nods with little convincing.

"Sure, eye can handle that." He puns, painfully so, as the green eyes adorning his shoulders began to grossly merge together into larger ones, firing two beams of plasma that quickly melted through both the cell and the bindings that clearly weren't designed with his species in mind- freeing the other in seconds.

Clearly caring more about spiting the owners of the facility than he was why the girl was even here, already turning away.

"Exit is this way. Eye can-" The alien begins, before being quickly interrupted by an even angrier alarm than the ones he'd already triggered began to blare, followed by the sounds of every metal boot in the facility forgetting what they were doing and heading their way. "... high-priority prisoner, huh?"

[cynister-little-sister]

* she wasn't sure where she was, some kind of large building? At least maybe it will be better than where the modified human previously was. Plus, good shelter from the current downpour! She crawled through a broken window, getting to her feet as she looked around with wary glowing pale blue eyes as she cautiously explored *

( hehehe time for Star to interact with a silly! ))

- The old manor reeks a bit.. But... Atleast it's still Standing... -

- The air is stiff and.. Everything is dusty... There's not even lights on.. It looks like the place was abandoned a long time ago... -

- Something scurried around in the darkness.. Avoiding any source of light like it would Kill them, as two yellow eyes peered out at the tiny human.. -

[sanctui]

𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 for ; @pomniegranate

❝     y’know, pom, just because  YOU  refuse to take advantage of caine shutting up for the night  ―  that doesn’t mean you’ve gotta keep  𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘  𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘  awake with ‘ya.    ❞

the rabbit leans against the doorframe, his arms crossed in front of his chest and his gaze secured on the jester, watching her wander the hallways. he’d stared at her silently for a moment before he’d even said a word  ;  observing each timid step she took, the way she studied the portraits on each of the old doors that came before her own.  𝐇𝐄  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐀𝐋𝐋  -  𝐓𝐎𝐎  𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒   /   the need to stay awake overriding the need to sleep  (  he couldn’t quite remember if he even needed the rest anymore, or if a sleep schedule was just his mind’s way of desperately reaching for humanity  ). 

❝    what is it  NOW ?   didn’t wanna be a nuisance in your  OWN  BEDROOM?   ❞

[precursorlamb]

𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬  。 。 。

             answered plea: unprompted interactions 。 

@accultant ⸻ ❝ puts him on dish duty. puts him on dish duty. puts him on dish duty. puts him on d ❞

             ABSOLUTELY   DEADPANNED   ,   ❝ Oh, goodie. An excuse to wear that maid outfit your brother got me the other day. ❞

[halfdent]

LESLIE THOMPKINS 𝙿𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝙳 : “I’m right here.” - from leslie / 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .

Sought  her  out  like  light  in  𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒  .  He  didn't  know  what  would  happen  if  he  left  his  cell  to  find  her / @dsturbedstudios  ,  but  that  didn't  matter  he  knew  she  was  here  .  He  needed  the  woman  who  had  practically  raised  him  after  he  had  lost  his  own  mother  ,  after  his  father  had  raised  his  fists  ,  after  HARVEY  had  been  beaten  to  an  inch  of  his  life  on  many  an  occasion  .  Her  arms  were  always  open  ,  if  he  could  get  his  legs  to  will  him  he  would  run  ,  run  to  her  .

Even  now  .  He's  too  old  to  need  her  .  But  he  does  .  God  he  does  .  Again  &&  again  .  They  had  fumbled  through  the  door  ,  into  her  office  ,  somewhere  between  then  &&  now  ,  head  lies  in  her  lap  as  tears  roll  down  his  cheeks  smooth  on  one  side  &&  𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍  ,  pulled  back  &&  twisted  by  𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒  on  the  latter  .

These  first  weeks  in  Arkham  .  They  were  rough  .  He  had  put  most  of  the  inmates  in  here  ,  they  surely  hadn't  forgotten  that  .  They  make  a  point  of  reminding  him  .  Most  of  the  time  he's  losing  seconds  ,  hours  ,  even  days  .  Not  certain  who  he  is  at  any  given  point  .

 ❝  Don't  let  go  of  me  ,  I'M  SINKING  AGAIN  .  I  feel  myself  -  drowning  .  ❞

[famiglia-lealta]

"As if they could handle fireplay."

[0fsteel]

@ahrencmeptn said: "i'm gonna steal it." -Albedo

Send Me Memes - Always Accepting!

The Fortress of Solitude was, as the name suggested, a place far secluded from the rest of the world, and a fortress that was all but impenetrable from the outside. Beyond other Kryptonians and the smartest people on the planet, few have breached the inside.

Having made it all the more a shock when, after getting alerted of an unwanted visitor, Clark found a... human teenager, having free-range of the fortress and helping themself to the armory's contents.

Something that, along with the almost casual statement, left the Man of Steel blinking in surprise for a moment... before, in a burst of speed, he places himself squarely in the way of the other.

"Listen here, young man, nothing in this room is leaving. They're all dangerous and sealed here for good reason."

[undeadunalive]

@mischieftomake ∣ 🩸

"You, Sir, are far older than anything I have come across before. What are you, exactly?"

[bloodtwin]

❝ Girls get mad at you for ❛ cheating ❜ and then go & fuck your dad. ❞

[staticmonitor]

she blows a huge puff of weed smoke in your face - wyd?

[thenten]

@rathalascendant liked for a starter!

Monstrous roars echoed out the area, sending wildlife scattering in the wake of it all as trees shook and branches snapped in what, upon further inspection, would reveal itself as a chase.

A blur of deep orange leapt gracefully from tree to tree, quills perched on-end upon the unfamiliar creature's back as it evaded the rather large creature that had apparently decided to try make prey of it, in spite of the tenacity it was putting on display.

Unfortunately, the hunter is just as persistent, and knows the lay of it's territory better; the eyeless beast being successfully cornered in a clearing, snarling as it turned on it's heels to face it's pursuer.

It reared it's head low and digging it's claws into the dirt as it roared it's mighty roar again, readying to fight for it's continued existence.

[cynister-little-sister]

...

You must be the Cyn who is on the loose..?

(HELLO. waves I am very hungry rn but I can't eat anything because I have a doctor thingy check up tmr and I am not allowed to eat anything. I could eat a horse. Anyways thank you for listening!)

( Oh godd i hatee when they have to doo thaaattt auhhh its suffering- also hello !! hii !!! )

" ...? "

- Audible Chirp. -

" ..Hello Uzi, It is nice to see you again !! :3 "

" I traded a pen with J, for freedom from the basement. "

[feralreason]

@mute-call ♥'d for a lyrical starter || Accepting !

❝ You are SO dead ! ❞

[precursorlamb]

𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬  。 。 。

             answered plea: unprompted interactions 。 

@bloodyarn ⸻ ❝ Knits him such a cute pair of gloves ♡♡♡ ❞

             THIS   IS   THE   ONE   HIS   LORD   wouldn't shut up about. At first, Caliban could not even begin to imagine what kind of creature had managed to snare the Bhaalspawn so quickly & so easily. Now, upon seeing her in the flesh, he finds himself entirely unsurprised by this fact. 

She may be even more of a walking sacrifice than the twin. 

The gloves she holds out to him ( . . . ？) are plush. Cozy & warm ; made with . . . care, he supposes. 

When Caliban finally speaks, it is a dry monotone, difficult to decipher the emotions underneath. Contempt would be an educated guess, though. 

             ❝ They have hearts on the pads. ❞  Not even the anatomically correct kind. 

His arms remain crossed, solemn expression fixed on his perpetually disgruntled face, and he makes no move to take the oh-so-kindly given gift. 

But his Lord likes this one. Does that mean he must play nicely with her ？Does that mean he must take the gloves ？Ugh . . . 

He would rather kill her & forget this interaction ever happened, but that would likely upset that brat his Lord more than not taking the gloves. After all, this one is undoubtedly His prey. 

             ❝ Are these meant for my Lord ？❞  Because they are not going to be his.