#Pwoz

[quindread]

Constanstine starts acting sober on important missions/meetings for the JLD; he has a sanity-potion dealer

Zatanna reports this odd behavior to Batman, they interrogate him when his veins are swamped with alcohol.

C: … I-I know what yer doin’ [hiccups]

Z: We care for your well-being. You have bouts of sobriety that you seem to have control over.

B: Are you on something new?

C: M’yeah… is called a pwoz—piss—poise! Poise potion, yeah das it!

B: And who makes this “Poise” potion?

C: My dealah, my busniz. G’way! [stumbles out the door]

Z: … That went as well as expected.

Sober Constantine is actually more reasonable. Batman catches him after a meeting.

B: [observes his brushed hair and very high-quality, new trench coat] You’re sober… Congratulations?

C: Uhuh. Did you need something? I have some business elsewhere.

B: With your dealer?

C: [affronted] Wha—Who in their right bloody mind would dare call Celest that?

B: You did.

C: ….

B: Who’s Celest?

C: Oh, fuck me!

Constantine gives him an address - it’s in Milan, Lombardy (Region of Italy). He specifically instructs him to come as a civ along with Red Hood and Robin with the threat that he will erase their memories if they so much as go into detective mode.

Bruce Wayne and his two wayward children enters the teahouse and is led by the hostess to a private room. They are served with tea and light snacks that they know even Alfred would more than approve of.

A door opens - they didn’t even know it was one with the way the molding blends into each other seamlessly. And out came one of the most enchanting woman Bruce has ever seen. He’s seen his fair share of attractive females but he has never been star-struck like he should be - as if he were back to his pre-pubescent days.

M: Constantine said you’d be here.

B: [realizes that this person was Constantine’s dealer and was 100% magic] You’re his dealer?

*Jason and Damian who saw the look on their dad’s face snicker at his opening line*

M: [raises and elegant eyebrow at Bruce] And you must be his work associates?

J: Something like that, lady. I’m Jason, kid’s Damian, and the one who can’t stop staring at you is our Dad, Bruce.

*Bruce grumbles and Marinette smirks*

M: I’m Marinette. It’s a pleasure to meet you.

D: [gestures at Bruce] Pleasure is all his, Marinette.

B: [red at the ears] Their Grandfather thought them better, I swear.

M: Mhmm. I guess he didn’t teach them how to not die then?

The guys: ….

Jason gets a more potent version of the potion Constantine consumes - it’s a prescription that he has to come for every month. Damian gets a charm; ear cuffs because he does whatever her wants, a spontaneous orbital piercing is nothing. And Bruce gets Mari’s number.

(Tim also gets forwarded in his fave fashion label’s waitlist from the near thousands to the fourteenth - his first consultation coincides with Jason’s next appointment.)

AN: Some posts/fics call Mari Celestial Guardian. Idk where and when that happened - I have abandoned canon a long time ago. These are all pulled from my days in the maribat blackhole (still kinda stuck there). I basically pulled this out of my archives so they at least get the chance to see the daylight.

Addressing Brucinette: I have a whole re-written MLB plot in my archives where everything is more brutal and the miraculous aren’t actual pieces of accessories. Like there’s an initiation to the order and stuff like that. I normally don’t enjoy aging up characters in crossovers but Brucinette just works. I have a secretary AU somewhere (it’s tragic and I’m considering scrapping it if I find it). And I also have deep-rooted issues that wants me to write Good!Dad Bruce who has Mari breathing down his neck when he so much as raises his voice at his children (Muminette/Mominette is another breed scary). And those tropes where Mari sees right through Brucie? Has a second sense for the when the batkids are in/causes trouble? Love those. I WILL FIGHT FOR THIS SHIP. (Jk people are free to dislike this. I get it.)

[scenefromthesidewalk]

"JOIE DE VIVRE"

by Pwoz

Born in the French West Indies Pwoz was touched by the world of graffiti at a very early age. As a teen he left his island for Paris with a dream: "to paint big and to paint it all," and while studying architecture and interior design he says he spent his nights learning the rules of graffiti. Launching the @Kosmopolite_Officiel/ graffiti festival in France, Pwoz has hosted more than 700 street artists and over the course of the 11 festivals has painted alongside the world's most recognized graffiti artists. Now based in Las Vegas, Pwoz told @SensiMagazine he considers himself "a contemporary Sumerian searching for the perfect pictogram." Not sure what parallels Las Vegas may have with Sumeria but painting his first wall in his new city Pwoz's dance party at Colorado Ave and Main St celebrates the joy of life that draws so many to its lights.  @thepwoz/

[mlarayoukai]

pwos and cons of dating lazer? 🥺

Pwoz you'll probably be the tallest is the relationship cons he'll eat most of your food

[dudewhoabides]

Art by Pwoz Art

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[itsmyanantapur]

#circket #circketlover♥️🤘😘 https://www.instagram.com/p/CVINlT-pwoz/?utm_medium=tumblr

[coachmichelamone]

PERIODT!!! #coaching #confidence #relationships #communication #selfcare #marriagein2020 #emotions #lovein2020 #2020destiny #selfhelp #invest #restorationin2020 #powerin2020 #living #selfesteem #selfworth #knowthyselfin2020 #transformations #trust #rejection #strategies #single #livinglife #Relationships #2020goals #forgivenessin2020 #livinglife #divorce #wives #FUELUP https://www.instagram.com/p/CB9Hwq-pwOz/?igshid=u11v2gfekctb

[shoemengi]

^!@@* New Balance Mens 510v4 Cushioning Fabric Low Top Lace Up, Black, Size 12.0 pwOZ https://ift.tt/37RpA1t

[cherone]

TMK & MAC #tahiti #menphis #rip #graffiti #writers #tmk #pwoz #cher1

[agneaupimente]

PWOZ - Avril avec un K.

Dans le coeur. Apres le cul. Celle la m'a fait mal. Tu m'as fait mal. 

Comme un arrêt sec, une balle en plein coeur et le néant.

Toi, tu m'as fini et maintenant,

peut etre que je peux renaitre. Descendre un peu et me refaire

Mourir en paix, en perdant. 

Je n'ai jamais aimé ça, et je n'aimerai jamais. 

La distance, le moment fini, le cirque social de la fille et du gars. 

Deux mondes.

Tes yeux bleus qui pleurent celui qui se loge dans ton coeur. 

J'ai eu peur. J'ai peur. 

Car j'en ai aimé des filles comme toi, des pleines de vie, des indépendantes, des accros des livres et des têtes 

pensantes. 

Aussi belles qu'intelligentes.

Putain qu'est ce que tu étais belle. 

Qu'est ce que tu es belle. 

Je m'enfous des lentilles, je me fous des lunettes. 

Tu es plus belle avec des lunettes d'ailleurs. 

Derriere celles ci, 

Tes yeux bleus qui pleurent celui qui se loge dans ton coeur.

Avril

au gout du pere Labat et de l'ambition.

[muuficom]

By Pwoz - Loomit by vitostreet on Flickr.

[lololitserica]

By Pwoz - Loomit by vitostreet on Flickr.

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[yeloowolf-blog]

Peque x Pwoz

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