#edwardxnigma

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Alright so I got to a few of my replies in my spare time since Thursday but unfortunately not everything. I have however updated my little thread tracker thing in my verse links and have rounded up everything I have left to reply to. If I haven't added a thread there that still needs a reply just let me know and I'll add it to my list.

That being said, I currently owe:

What Killed The Cat with edward nigma Get A Grip with maria bloomsco and barbara gordon Don’t Give Up with barbara gordon Stray Lamb with tatiana crescent grey Library Hours with koonak

Again, I'm really sorry for not being around that much lately but thanks for your patience, guys. <3

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Elena shook her head, anger beginning to rise in her heart. "That's what you said the last time, Mum. And the time before that." She brushed tears away, drawing away, hugging a kitten who'd wandered into her lap. "Daddy's never coming back, is he?"

Selina’s eyes widened slightly. “Don’t jinx it now, El.” Her voice carried an undertone of caution, warning her daughter not to go there. But she didn’t know. Selina simply didn’t know if Eddie was coming back.

[bertinellix]

edwardxnigma started following you.

masculinox started following you.

ceceditlegatus started following you.

thecourtroomkitty started following you.

ahunterinthenight started following you.

Her muscles are heavy and begging for sleep-- - it's nearing dawn, she's already interfered and successfully stopped more than one criminal offense. It's harder to knock out somebody compared to just killing them as she's discovered, but she gets the satisfaction of knowing the black-clad Huntress was starting to gain some fear. She's on her way back home when faint footsteps just behind her make her pause. She thinks she's imagining things, when a faint rustle enters her senses again. Whirling around, she trains her crossbow on an invisible enemy. "Who's there?"

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//Excuse me while I scream loudly over the brilliance of this response. I'm at work right now, but I'll be to a reply for you as soon as I'm home!

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The child, whose name was Elena, shook her head slowly. "I don't like going to sleep without Daddy tucking me in and telling me one of his weird bedtime stories." She burrowed into the warmth of Selina's body. "I miss him."

Selina’s heart broke at Elena’s confession. She knew the kid had been having nightmares, but honestly, she hadn’t thought that Eddie not coming home would have spurred such an emotional response in the girl. Maybe it was her own parentage; Selina was used to feeling almost relieved whenever Brian hadn’t come home.

"I know I’m a poor substitute for Daddy, but I’ll tell you a story if you want, Elena." She rocked them both back and forth, pressing her lips into the top of her head. "I miss him too, sweetie. But Daddy will be home soon." I hope.

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Someone was caught lurking about the city

Leaping off the roof, the young bat protege had been following a lead throughout the week and all roads pointed to one villain. The girl crouched down along the edge to eye the group below. She wiped her head around at the sound of footsteps and grasped her batarang. “Damn, I wanted a nice quiet night,” she breathed.

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"Well, well, well…"

     --What have we here..?

The assault rifle that had once been raised in defense (offense) swung barrel to the ground, loosely gripped by one leather-bound hand as combat boots crushed loose gravel into the pavement in their trek to the fallen villain...

     The Riddler, was it..? How pathetic.

The smoke had cleared moments ago... from a broken-up scuffle between a few of the Black Mask's hired thugs and a small pack of suckers in clown masks...

But the Riddler?

     Loathe he to admit it (not really), the former Robin had taken direction, had worked under the wordplay-passionate (or something) fellow once or twice, or... a few times. He needed a reputation of some form upon returning from the dead... Therefore, in a (very small) way, Jason felt an odd respect towards this... currently battered man.

          ...Damn, he looked like Hell, though.

The Red Hood crouched down over the man as he simultaneously slung the weapon back over his shoulder, narrowing icy optics, taking in the image of such a boken creature... He couldn't fit two and two together, however... it made no sense for him to be in the midst of this, which could-- technically -- only mean one of two things:

     One, he was caught up in very unfortunate crossfire.

     Two, he was there already, and the fight that had only moments ago shuddered apart was just the cherry on top of his dessert for the night.

--Either way, Jason assumed it rather rude to assume... thus his voice came once more, muffled with a short reverberation through the hard, brilliant red plastic of his helmet, "I shouldn't ask-- but I've gotta..."

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"Mum..." The petite brunette ran a hand through her hair, padding around the apartment looking for her elusive mother, her father's eyes peeping out between choppy fringe of the crying child. "Why isn't Papa Eddie home yet?"

Selina turned at the plaintive sound of her daughter’s voice, and gathered up the girl in her arms, shushing her and wiping the tears from her cheeks with a gentle thumb. “I don’t know, sweetie.” She murmured into the child’s hair, smoothing down the tangled curls. “But he’s probably off leaving more mysteries for the police to find like he always is. Your daddy does like his riddles, doesn’t he?” Her voice was soothing, but her shadowed eyes betrayed her own doubts.

Eddie hadn’t been home in days; much longer than usual. The cats meowed their complaints about the lack of attention from the master of the house, and their daughter often had nightmares without the comfort of her father there. “He won’t even tell us where he is.” Selina chuckled dryly, then pressed a kiss to her daughter’s temple. “Why don’t you go back to bed? I’ll stay up with you a bit.”

[nublia]

/having riddler on my dash makes me think of all the riddles i know that no one has ever solved

[whatweseem-archive]

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[ Thank you.

[redhandedquips-blog]

     Oh goody, look who it is -- seeing your face is never a good thing. 

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edwardxnigma replied to your post: hahha omg. I have so many gifs of him with cats! You don’t even know!

[ Dude, can we literally have a thread where this happens? I would so be willing to plot this out with you or something xD See, I'm even asking nicely haha. ]