#Mob Bosses & Crime Lords

[sergeantrosabellaswan]

Once A Part of the Family, Always a Part of the Family, CHAPTER 1

SUMMARY:

Twenty eight year old Annalisa Stone had once upon another time dated fierce mob boss Bucky Barnes. After a vicious argument, she left him and seven month later gave birth to Sarah Jo and little Jimmy. When Bucky reenters her life once more, the hardened mother much open her heart once more to save the life of her son.

Mobster Bucky Barnes AU

TWO NOTES FROM THE AUTHORESS:

Inspired by a bunch of asks sent in to the now defunked @bucky-plums-barnes

Also, this is a brand new fic that I was working on before I took a break from the Marvel fandom- so do be certain to reblog and tell me what you think so far!

CHAPTER WORD COUNT: 1371

“Mommy?” Annalisa looked up from the book she was reading and smiled at her four year old daughter, who was glued to her younger twin’s side, like always.

“Yes, Sarah Jo?” smiled the mother, setting aside the book so that she was giving her children her full attention.

“Can Jimmy and I please watch some TV?” she asked ever so politely, making the single mother smile as she took up the remote and switched it onto Disney Channel, where Cinderella was playing.

As the twins settled down to watch the film, Annalisa couldn’t help but notice yet again how different the two were.

Their father’s dark hair, her bouncy curls.

His piercing blue eyes, her fair skin.

His smile, her freckles.

It almost hurt to look at them, but it was a comforting kind of pain.

Just then, a sharp knock sounded at the front door, making Annalisa’s eye quirk up.

“I’ll be back in a few minutes- you two, behave!” she sternly told them before limping off to answer the door. She reached it a few minutes later; her knee was killing her today; the sharp, burning pain making standing, let alone walking painfully agonizing. Against her better judgment, she opened the door without looking into the peephole.

“Steve?” she lowered her voice at the last possible second, not wanting for the man to know about the twins.

“Annalisa Stone,” he greeted her with a small smile. “You hadn’t changed much since I saw you last.”

“Yeah, that bullet was removed and I’d cut my hair since then,” she couldn’t help but sass him. She bit her lip and turned her head away from him, ashamed at her words.

“Down to business,” Steve said, quickly changing the subject as he reached inside his jacket. Annalisa flinched, thinking that he was going for his gun and shoot her. Instead, the man pulled out a few photographs and handed them to the single mother.

Annalisa’s heart stopped beating for a few moments.

The photograph was of the three of them- Sarah Jo, James Jr. and her at an ice cream parlor, eating frozen treats.

“What do you want from me?” she whimpered, her eyes shutting as she tried to calm the quickly brewing panic attack.

“The boss heard that he has a son,” Steve said, not noticing Annalisa’s shoulders sagging slightly at the somewhat relieving news. “He wants to meet him.”

“And if I refuse?” Annalisa was surprised at where her gusto was coming from; she was never this brave before.

“No one ever says no to the boss,” Steve chuckled darkly, motioning towards the window, inviting her to take a look outside. She limped over to the window and looked out, feeling as though she was going to have deadly heart failure.

There was a black a Lincoln outside, and leaning against the car was the one person who Annalisa had never though she’d see again.

James Buchanan Barnes.

The most dangerous and powerful mob boss on the entire east coast.

“Mommy?”

The single mother turned to Jimmy. his bald little head and deep bags under his eyes making her want to cry.

“Yes, Jimmy?” Annalisa asked, fighting back the tears that were threatening to stain her pretty face once more.

“Can Sarah Jo and I have some Teddy Grahams, please?” he asked, just as politely as his sister, the grip on his teddy blanket never wavering.

“Of course, sweetie,” she smiled, ignoring Steve as she limped over to the tiny kitchen. “Come here, munchkin.” Jimmy was at her side in an instant as she opened the cupboard and picked him up effortlessly, holding him so that he could get the box of teddy bear shaped snacks down.

“You know, you could’ve always asked me to help get them down,” Steve remarked dryly, resulting in Jimmy hiding behind her as shyness over crept him once more.

“I was getting along just fine without you in my life,” Annalisa stiffly responded, getting down two bowls and pouring in enough to satisfy two bellies until dinnertime. “Here we are, munchkin- come on, let’s go give Sarah Jo her snack!”

Jimmy followed after his mother with Steve taking up the rear, nearly tripping over a miniature toy truck. The three of them entered the cramped living room, where Stephanie was singing along to the movie. Her twin bounced back up to her with the snacks in hand.

Steve turned to her with wide eyes full of questions.

“Yes,” Annalisa answered his unasked question. “Twins. Sarah Jo is the oldest at eighteen minutes. Born October 21st.” A choked sob bubbled from out of her throat as she forced her knees not to crumple. “Jimmy is sick- he needs a new kidney…”

Steve sighed as he took out his phone, leaving the single mother to watch him with terrified eyes.

“Boss.” Annalisa knew who he was talking to. “The situation is more complex then we had originally thought.” She could hear mumbling on the other end of the line and she went over to the twins, getting down onto the floor with difficulty.

“Sarah Jo, James…” you whispered softly, licking your lips nervously. “How about if the three of us go for a little trip?”

“To Disney World?” asked little Jimmy, an excited glint in his eyes as he jumped up and down a few times.

Annalisa heard Steve chuckle softly under his breath, however she just ignored him.

“Maybe, if you both are on your tip top best behavior, understand me?” she asked them before going to get back up again, struggling as her bad knee refused to cooperate.

“Here, let me-” Steve seized her underneath an armpit and heaved her to her feet, keeping a hand wrapped around her shoulder as she regained back her balance once more. “You know something, Buck would happily pay for a knee replacement, if you wanted one.”

“Steven Grant Rogers.” The tall blond mobster’s face immediately developed a cow expression, causing for the four year old twins to erupt into giggles. “Don’t push it. I’m already letting the man meet my twins. We’ll take it from there on out.”

“Yes ma’am,” Steve meeped as the woman stopped by the coat closet to grab two duffle bags before going into the twin’s shared bedroom to start packing what all they’d need while away from home.

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[cowpokezuko]

Hehe pretty princess x mob boss. Satori basically bothers Toshi until she falls in love. Pavloved into being into someone with sparkle magic powers. 

[psyrapmafia]

Quick doodle of my kingpin Massimo

[zippocreed501]

FROM THE BADLANDS...

...images from the lost continent of cult films, b-movies and celluloid dreamscapes

Crime bosses in 90's films

...you come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married, and you ask me to commit murder for money.

No, we've come to give you the bill for removing that headless dead horse from your garage.

The Godfather Part III (1990) King of New York (1990) New Jack City (1991) Reservoir Dogs (1992) Pulp Fiction (1994) The Usual Suspects (1995) Things to Do in Denver When You're Dead (1995) Desperado (1995) Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels  (1998) Payback (1999)

[cm-top-10]

C.M. Top 10: Mob Bosses & Crime Lords

Out of all the villains in every world, timeline, galaxy, realm & universe. Mobsters are truly the backbone of crime itself in the criminal underworlds. Mob bosses, kingpins, crime lords, it don't matter what you call them by title. So long as you both respect & fear them as highly qualified bosses of evil & a true businessmen. So here's 10 of the most ruthless, well respected & most feared bosses of crime & evil.

Who do you think is the bigger boss of bosses? You be the judge on that one. & better hope it's a wise one or he'll have you sleeping with the fishes. 😰

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1. Helluva Boss - Crimson

2. Pokemon - Giovanni

3. Overwatch - Doomfist

4. Sonic Universe - Breezie the Hedgehog

5. Star Wars - Jabba the Hutt

6. Kaijudo - Alexander Carnahan

7. Gargoyles - Thailog

8. Xiaolin Showdown - PandaBubba

9. JL Crisis on Two Earths - Ultraman

(The Boss of Bosses)

10. Spider-Man the Animated Series - Kingpin

(Wilson Fisk)

[greyeisacreativecolor]

There's something special about star wars crime lords

[barbiethecryptid]

DC X DP PROMPT

So it’s a common thing for Danny to become an accidental crime lord, but how about doing it on purpose?

Danny while in the ghost zone meets several ex mob members and goons who were offed and they take a liking to this scrawny and scrappy teenager and decide to help him out. After finally getting a week of rest for the first time in like 5 years Danny feels indebted and asks what he can do for them.

Cut to 1 week later and Danny heads off to Gotham University for college while also collecting evidence to get several mob bosses and villains ACTUAL prison sentences.

Of course Danny knows that a power vacuum isn’t exactly a good thing to have so he decides he’ll just takeover their operations, after all if he’s running it he can decide how it’s run. It’s genius!

Meanwhile Jason gets word of several mob bosses getting arrested and decides to expand his territory. After all that way he can control the crime in more areas.

[brucewaynehater101]

Mafia AU with the batfamily, but it starts when Jason comes back as the Red Hood.

In this AU, Dick is the first one to find out about Jason being a crime lord. He finds out that his little brother is alive and running a gang and says "fuck it."

Is Dick currently a police officer and vigilante? Yes. Does he also immediately quit his day job to join Red Hood's gang as soon as finds out? Also yes.

Dick has a second chance with his brother. Is this brother a little murderous? Sure. Dick's tried to kill people too, though. Also, Dick is 83% sure Tim's got a kill count. It's fine.

So Jason is confused why Dick is willing to join a gang. The oldest brother says some cringe worthy stuff about family and Jason takes the action as the proof of love and loyalty it is (also, somehow Dick is just as terrifying to their enemies as Red Hood, but Dick doesn't kill them).

Tim, upon seeing Dick join a gang, instantly researches the hell out of this group. He finds out it's Jason, runs the stats for how crime has dropped in Crime Alley, and instantly starts working behind the scenes to create a smoother path for them. Without meaning to, Tim becomes the shadow boss for Jason's gang. The brothers are not aware that the other gangs, mobs, and rogues are wary of whomever it is that's smoothly guiding Red Hood's gang to success.

Red Hood is the face, Nightwing (though maybe a different moniker) is his right-hand man, and there's someone steering them to victory.

The startling efficiency of the gang and quick ascent drives Bruce into a paranoid bender. The man also has no clue where Dick wandered off to and why he's ignorning Bruce. Tim, as Robin, pretends to try to help Batman take down this group. This causes mass amounts of confusion because no one is aware that Tim is helping Hood besides Tim himself.

When Damian first appears in Gotham, he doesn't immediately go to Wayne Manor. He stalks it first. And what does he find? Tim is apparently shadow controlling a major mafia in Gotham.

As some convulted plan to dethrone Tim from Robin (and also because Damian is not aware that shadow controlling a gang is against Bruce's rules [like how he doesn't know murder is a big no no]), Damian decides to infiltrate Jason's gang. At first it's rocky cause Jason doesn't want kids in that line of work, but Damian being Talia's kid (and the chance to provide Damian a better childhood) has Jason and Dick adopting the child. They try to keep the runt out of the work as much as possible.

They all (minus Tim) grow closer until one night Damian overhears Jason lamenting to Dick about how the Joker is still alive. Jason hates that his father never avenged him.

Damian decides to fix that by killing the Joker.

When Dick and Jason confront Damian about this, he reveals Tim is controlling their entire mafia from the shadows.

[question-why-not]

Jason’s full song, had Tim not changed its course:

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

Eight drug lord heads in a basket~

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

Took over the local drug trade

Don’t sell to kids, don’t sell to poor, stick to my rules or die~

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

Don’t you dare abuse sex workers~

All the pimps and johns, all the gangs and mobs, better not cross the lines, I laid out

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

No firefights near civs~

Making shelter for kids, the community, I’ve got their back so they’ve got mine

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

All the working girls, my allies

Got a network, vast, got a network, wide, Crime Alley is all mine~

I killed a guy, and I liked it-

Can’t eradicate crime, so control it~

Jason, singing to the tune of I Kissed a Girl: I killed a guy, and I liked it- Dick, whispering: Should we call the exorcist? Tim, also singing: The taste of his cherry chapstick. Damian, appalled: Call the exorcist.

[navybrat817]

" Scraping their teeth over your neck to have a shiver of arousal run down your spine. "

With Bucky. 🥺

This probably didn't go the way anyone wants, nonnie, and I'm sorry!

Give Me a Name

Pairing: Mob!Bucky Barnes x Agent!Female Reader Summary: Someone put their hands on you and Bucky can't let it go. Word Count: Over 1.1k Warnings: Tension, threat of violence (not against reader), very minor injury, pet names, possessive behavior, Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?). A/N: Because who doesn't want a mob boss obsessed with them? ❤️ Edit by the talented @nixakimbo. Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

Today was a not-so-friendly reminder that mistakes in your job weren’t so easy to fix. You had been in pursuit of a target for weeks and finally managed to catch him. The rookie agent, however, didn’t secure the cuffs and the bastard managed to get a hard hit in when he broke free. The dizziness from the blow was enough to let him get away.

The rookie went after him, but you knew he wouldn’t catch him. You’d have to start all over with tracking him and you didn’t even get a chance to go home to lick your wounds. Not when Bucky’s men showed up and put you in a car.

You should’ve known they were close by.

“I can walk!” You argued minutes later when they brought you to the Barnes mansion. The mob boss had a few homes, but this one had been in the family for years. He had invited you here before, but never took you by force.

Until today.

The men carefully arranged you on a leather sofa in the den before one of them went to get their boss. He hadn’t left the room before the door flew open, the very man he went to find standing there with a look thunderous enough to kill. He snatched something out of one of his soldier’s hands before he went to you, no one daring to speak a word.

You held your breath as you glanced at Bucky. He had the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up as he assessed you, the veins in his arms popped out as he clenched his fists. He was built like a soldier with his massive frame, his life story told in the tattoos and scars that adorned his covered skin. The notorious crime lord more than earned his reputation and he promised he’d tell you his story himself one day.

Today wouldn’t be that day.

He brushed some of his long hair from his eyes before crouching down beside you. He didn’t take his eyes off you as he dabbed at your cheek with the cloth. He stopped when you winced, but you gave him a small smile to let him know he could continue. You didn’t expect tenderness from such a rough man, but you were different to him, weren’t you? You had been since the two of you crossed paths some time ago. Why?

What made you so special?

“Who did this to you?” He asked in a low voice. You could hear that he tried to keep the raging storm inside of him, but his icy eyes showed you everything. The growing fury was bound to come out. Who would he destroy in his path to sate the beast?

“Bucky. I’m fine,” you croaked as you tried to sit up more, but he stopped you from moving. “The guy got lucky and it isn’t anything I haven’t faced before. Just let me get back to work,” you said.

You noticed most of the men nearby avoided eye contact when you looked around. They had every reason to be afraid. James Buchanan Barnes was downright terrifying when crossed.

And crossing you was a worse offense in his eyes.

“Give me a name,” Bucky demanded, though he didn't raise his voice. “Tell me his fucking name so I can take care of it.”

“I can’t,” you whispered. If you did, he’d kill him. No, he’d torture him first. Likely for days on end before he begged for death. And you needed him alive.

That was your job.

Yet, you could never find it in yourself to bring Bucky in.

“Don’t make me shoot you.”

You froze at the cold tone before you realized Bucky didn’t direct that statement at you. One of his men standing feet away turned his head to the side because he got caught staring. You should’ve known better. Whatever cat and mouse game you and the mob boss were playing, it was for him to catch you in his trap, but never hurt you.

Not when he wanted to keep you.

“I’m sorry, boss,” the man promised, his tone wavering when Bucky reached for one of his pistols. “I-”

“‘Cause I’ll do it in a heartbeat and never look back if you glance at her again,” he promised. He was a man of his word. “Leave us. All of you. Now.”

“Bucky, it’s okay,” you assured him as they filed out. The men were dangerous, but you weren’t about to let him shoot the poor guy for looking your way.

“It isn't okay. Someone put their hands on you,” he nearly growled, the soft touch to your cheek a stark contrast to his voice. “You think I can let that go? I can’t. I won’t.”

You brought a hand up to tuck a few strands of his hair behind his ear. His eyes shut for a moment and grabbed your wrist before you could pull away. He dragged your fingers through the short beard along his jaw, like he was starved of your touch and needed more. You didn’t want to admit how much you wanted him.

Not when you belonged in different worlds.

“You don’t have to ‘avenge’ me, Bucky, because I’m not yours,” you said carefully. Were you telling him for his sake or yours? “Let it go. Please.”

The storm continued to rage in his eyes when he opened them and you wondered who would win the battle of the wills. You held your breath again when he moved close, the scent of his woodsy cologne making your head spin. Instead of brushing his lips against yours, he brought his mouth to your neck. Scraping his teeth over your pulse, you couldn’t stop the shiver of arousal that moved down your spine.

“You are mine, Kisa,” he whispered, giving your neck another nip as you tried not to whimper. “And I’m going to find out who did this whether you tell me or not. And I’m going to kill him.��

Your heart shouldn’t have raced faster at his declaration. “If I tell you, will you let me go home?”

“You are home,” he replied, pulling away and looking into your eyes so you could see how serious he was. “And I’d feel a lot better if you got some rest in my bedroom.”

You shuddered because you both knew you wouldn’t get a wink of rest if he took you to bed. And if you slept with him, there would be no turning back. “You can’t keep me prisoner here, Winter.”

The cold and ruthless man who only wanted you.

“You’re not my prisoner, Kisa,” he said, pressing his lips softly to your pained cheek. “But I’m never letting you go.”

He’d prove that to you.

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[sergeantrosabellaswan]

Once A Part of the Family, Always a Part of the Family, CHAPTER 2

SUMMARY:

Twenty eight year old Annalisa Stone had once upon another time dated fierce mob boss Bucky Barnes. After a vicious argument, she left him and seven month later gave birth to Sarah Jo and little Jimmy. When Bucky reenters her life once more, the hardened mother much open her heart once more to save the life of her son.

Mobster Bucky Barnes AU

A NOTE FROM THE AUTHORESS:

Inspired by a bunch of asks sent in to @bucky-plums-barnes

WORD COUNT: 1134

Forty minutes later, Annalisa, the twins and Steve exited the apartment building, the man carrying both duffle bags and the four year old twins holding onto their mother’s hands as they all approached the Lincoln.

James Barnes’ eyes flew comically large at the two little children. For once, the most feared mob king in all New York was stunned into silence as he opened the back door. Little Sarah Jo scrambled in without a care while little James Jr. struggled to get in.

Before Annalisa could help him in, Bucky scooped him into his arms and held the sick little boy in his arms as he promptly nodded off to sleep, grasping at his coat in his tiny little hands.

“Hello, Annalisa,” he greeted his ex-girlfriend with a small smile, helping her into the car before getting in and Steve got into the driver’s seat.

“James,” she greeted him stiffly, situating herself into her seat directly in front of the mobster and their son.

“Mommy, Jimmy and Mr. James both have the same name!” bubbled Sarah Jo excitedly as Bucky leaned across to buckle her into a booster seat that he had bought- one for each child, top of the line and from the best manufactures.

“Huh, isn’t that ironic?” Annalisa snarked as she eyeballed her ex-boyfriend, who was smiling as he settled Jimmy into his booster seat, his movements gentle and careful as he buckled the sleeping child in before turning to face her.

“Ana, it’s been far too long,” he sighed, a small smile on his handsomely bearded face.

“Not long enough,” she retorted hotly, not looking away as his sky blue eyes locked onto her sapphire hued eyes. “I could’ve done an entire lifetime without seeing you again!”

“Mommy!” Sarah Jo gasped. “That’s not a nice thing to say!”

Bucky burst out into sudden laughter, joined by Steve’s gruff chuckles as he turned into a driveway and went up to the mob boss’ massive estate home, located out in the countryside of New York.

“Alright now, do you want to see your new bedrooms?” Bucky asked the plucking little girl as he undid his and his son’s seatbelts.

“Will Jimmy and I have our own bedrooms, or will we share?” Sarah Jo wondered as she latched onto her mother’s hand.

“You both have your own bedrooms, but will share a bathroom.” annaline knew automatically that he was talking about the Jack and Jill, located just down the hall from the master bedroom.

“God, you thought of everything, haven’t you?” she snorted sarcastically, coming to a stop at the stairs. Bucky noticed and pointed over to where a handicapped lift had been installed into the side of the stairs. On the other side, was a little handrail, set  at just the perfect height for the twins to easily go upstairs and downstairs again.

“Just about,” he grinned as she began to go up the stairs with a speedy little whirl, Sarah Jo coming up to seize Bucky’s hand as the four of them headed up the stairs.

“In here, Miss Sarah Jo,” he told her, opening a door to reveal every little girl’s dream bedroom- the walls were painted a pink white ombre, the walls were tastefully decorated with portraits of scenes from fairy tales, and the canopy bed was draped in pale violet.

“WOWIE!” she yelled before going off to explore the book corner as Bucky went into the adjoining room, revealing a bedroom that looked to be inspired by a treehouse- the hardwood floors, a little ladder led up into a little hidey hole and a closet that was set into the trunk of the faux tree made Annalisa feel like she was a child again.

“Wow, never thought that you’d be the fatherly type,” she quipped as she watched Bucky settled Jimmy down onto his bed, where she noticed that an IV pole was lingering, waiting to be used. “Tomorrow, we’re scheduled to go to the hospital so that Jimmy can receive dialysis.”

“Perfect.” Annalisa blinked owlishly, confused at his please word. “I want to be tested to see if I’m a match to donate a kidney to my son.”

She opened her mouth to protest only to be cut off by a fierce snarl as he led her out and into the hallway.

“You will not fight me on this, his is MY son!” he told her in a final tone of voice. “He is my son, and I will move heaven and earth to give both him and my daughter a good life.”

“Fine.” Bucky couldn’t believe his ears- had stubborn Annalisa Olive Stone bended the metaphorically knee to him? “But I don’t want you to tell them that you’re their father.”

“Why not?” Bucky snapped before seeing the barely there flinch from the mother of his children. He reached for her hand, squeezing it apologetically. “Why not?” he repeated in a gentler tone of voice.

“Because you murdered my father, and therefor, you do not get the pleasure of my twins calling you their father.”

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[ionlydrinkhotwater]

What if Nathan wasn't the first person in his family to break bad? What if he comes from a long line of murderers and criminals? Like his great great grandfather left for America cause he was escaping from authorities, he markets his talent with knives to the local American crime bosses and climbs his way up.

His wife is the daughter of a local crime boss, and she knows her way around violence, too. Then they have kids who are raised to be as ruthless as them, and one of them marries a nice American girl from an old established crime family, too. Then they have a little boy who grows up and takes over the family business who makes friends with the Yakuza and marries another crime Lord's daughter and then they have a son who takes over and marries a British crime Lord's daughter.

Mary Hatfords father comes from a long line of shady criminals and mob bosses, and her mother is also from an established crime family as well.

Like if these crime families make a habit of intermarrying, which makes sense if they did, Neil might be distantly related to so many criminals, crime families, and murderers.

Imagine an AU where some of these distant aunts and uncles and cousins go to see his games and the FBI and other international criminal investigative bodies have to get season tickets just to keep an eye on all the murderers who keep coming to cheer for Josten.

Same could maybe be said for Jean as well 🤣

[psyrapmafia]

when you're surrounded by idjits

[windybluebelles]

Bernard Dowd is approximately 15 years old, has just had his allowance cut off, was fired from his job, and is 99% sure that both his best friends are somehow involved in the mob.

(I mean he wasn’t entirely wrong on either front but hey ho, no use dwelling on it)

All this means is that he has no money and no good way to spend his free time as Tim and Darla are always “Busy”

So when he hears of an up and coming crime lord just desperate for new recruits, he jumps on it!

(Guys I swear he’s a good person most of the time, he’s also a teenager who is rude or die and if his besties are involved in the mob who’s to say he shouldn’t be?)

Jason Todd (who was really only mildly desperate for new recruits, thank you very much) takes one look at clearly a child Bernard and immediately turns him down.

Bernard does what everyone else in his generation did and just ignores him and starts following him around everywhere.

Hey! Atleast he doesn’t have a camera and isn’t in a cape!

Jason falls victim to the same thing that Bruce did and realises that Bernard will continue doing what he wants and the only thing he can do is either help him or break his legs. Unfortunately he has a policy against hurting kids, even bitchy annoying ones with stupid sunglasses.

Several years go by,

He no longer has those friends, he doesn’t speak with his parents, and he’s about to enter college. He really doesn’t have time to be one of Hood’s merry men anymore.

He quits the life of crime, accepts his last pay check, and gets given a personal number from his boss.

(Of course they aren’t friends, don’t be silly! Jason is glad to see the stupid kid gone, gone off to civilian life where he’ll never see him again!…)

Bernard starts college, a dual major in Medicine and Cookery cause he hates himself, and almost immediately joins a cult!

…Should he have stayed with the Crime Lord?

Probably! ANYWAY-

Another year or so passes, he leaves the cult, starts dating Timothy Drake-Wayne, eventually finds out his boyfriend is Robin, yadayadayada boringggg

Bernard is at Wayne Manor one day when he hears a voice he never thought he’d hear again.

And then it’s like that spider man meme idk, I can’t write guys I’m so sorry

[thebibliosphere]

What do you think of the Telltale Batman games?

I went into it a bit on this post a while back (spoilers for the ending in the final reblog chain). But in quick summary:

Lots of fun. Well worth buying when it goes on sale.

Really love how much humor Bruce is allowed. His undercover persona as a dirtbag billionaire turning into a crime lord is a lot of fun.

Bruce and Selina get on like a house on fire with all the expected casualties of a house fire in Gotham.

Harley Quinn mob boss: YES YES YES

The game really said, 'BatJokes otp <3333'

ID: Two screenshots from the Batman: The Enemy Within Telltale game. Both screenshots depict a nighttime background in the city of Gotham. The top image shows the Joker, dressed in a green shirt dragging Batman, who is dressed in civilian clothes as Bruce Wayne, over a table by the collar of his leather jacket as he demands, “Why won’t you love me?!” while Bruce stares wide-eyed at him, lips parted in surprise.

The next image shows both men turning comically to regard a civilian at a nearby table who looks like he wants the floor to swallow him up just so he can get away from what looks like the weirdest public gay break-up going on outside the Gotham equivalent of a Starbucks at 4am.

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I really enjoy the dialogue options you have as Bruce Wayne vs. Batman and the fact that you can play Bruce as airheaded or cunty as you like. He's either playing Bruce as a spoiled little rich boy or a well-meaning himbo with elevator music playing behind his eyes. There's no in-between.

Alfred is written out of character at the end, and it pulls the whole thing down.

I'd still play a third installment if they made one because I really want to enjoy Tell Tale style games; they just always seem to let me down a bit. But I want to believe...

[l33t15313]

Krinkel’s comparison of Auditor to an angel left a strong impression on me. Before learning more about the Auditor, I used to imagine him as having the aura of a crime lord or a mob boss.

But considering he’s also an ancient being, it would be amusing to picture him dressed like an angel. Just imagine—a heavenly angel descending to the human world, recruiting an army.

This might just be my personal preference, but I think it would be great if the Auditor looked much younger than the other characters. He seems the most immature among the employers, and above all, he’s the cutest person in Nevada ....