#fucking goons

[dissociating-brain]

Alright who reported me to tumblr

[fanaticalthings]

just another night in gotham

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[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 41

Hear me out, DP and DC crossover where Scarecrow is cousins with the Fentons. 

 His mother was siblings with Jack’s father, and both Jazz and Danny met ‘Uncle Jonathan’ during one of the many Fenton-Nightingale family reunions that happens every few years. Honestly, perhaps it’s what gets Jazz interested in psychology, hearing from her ‘uncle’ about fear and its effects.

 And honestly once they start having to deal with ghosts and having had to deal with their parents for years it’s not really hard to talk with their uncle. Crane still doesn’t know how he became these kids’ favorite uncle, or even all of the family kids’ favorite uncle-cousin, but that’s just how the family is. 

 Really he’s not even the only villain of the family, with both Jack and Maddie being close but not quite, even if they’re definitely mad scientists. Their son becoming a local hero, even if they’re not aware of that fact, is just ironic. 

 John knows. The two kids told him when they found out that Danny may or may not need to feed on fear now that he’s half ghost, and well he’s the specialist about the emotion so…

 At least they have someone to stay with when Jazz goes to Gotham university and brings Danny with her, even if the local vigilantes are concerned as to why Scarecrow attacks have suddenly took a nosedive…

[an-gothamite-aka-zannalial]

Jason Goon is definitely someone who will defend whatever he does and follow his actions, until they finally see his face one day and suddenly change to forced Jason to go to school and immediately called Batman for beating up a minor ( Even though he technically isn't, he has a baby face lmao )

Goon 1: hey bos. Why don't you go to college, my little brother is there he can help a little

Goon 2: my sister to, You can be friends together maybe

Jason: I've told you how many times I don't need things like that

Goon 1: but *Keep talking about how Jason would be great in college*

Goon 2: Just keep agreeing

Goon A: Hey boss or Jay, you know I just got permission from my partner to adopt y-

Jason: Please Mike we've talked about this a thousand times, I don't need to be taken care of I can take care of myself

Goon A: But I can-

Jason: Sorry okay. This is more complex than that before I had a mother who always waited for me to come home when my obsession was over

Goon A: Wait really can I get her number

Jason: no

Talia: And this was when he and Damian fell asleep in bed after watching Lord of the Rings

Goon 1: Oh they are so cute

Goon 2: Miss Talia, other time when you visit please bring Damian, boss will be very happy to see him

Goon 3: And also could you hire someone to kick Batman's ass, no one likes him one bit after that accident

Goon 1: That's right, we have to do it

Goon 4: And maybe take him to therapy,Didn't mean anything bad but Harley isn't very good at her job after going crazy

Talia: Of course we will do it together

All goon: *Cheers

Batman: Do you know Where

All the residents of Crime Alley : no. Fuck you

VS

Talia: hey everyone

All people: hey Miss talia

[smileymxx]

My roommate is at work and I was feeling a little needy 🥰

[finemealprompt]

DP x DC Prompt #70

Sam decides one day that she wants to start a band. Then, she decides to rope Tucker, Danny, and Valerie into it. It started off just as a way to spend time together, but then they started booking gigs. They’re still not any big name, but they got hired to play at a high-end nightclub called “Iceberg Lounge.” Sam has a good feeling about this.

[hood-ex]

“i’d rather lose both arms than you” wait… do you have that panel…

Batman #13

[mamawasatesttube]

an excerpt of the "kon being a scary alien creature" wip im HOPING i finish + post later tonight...!

And then—

Something squeezes his hand.

Tim freezes.

The feeling spreads from his hand up his wrist all the way to his shoulder, and from there over his whole body, an invisible blanket draped over him like a second skin. The ropes tied around his wrists and ankles slide against each other like snakes, moving as if with a mind of their own; they loosen enough for him to easily escape their grasp, but stay draped over him so that it still looks like he’s tied up.

The invisible blanket-cocoon over him squeezes his whole body, just slightly. It’d probably be freaky if it wasn’t so familiar.

Kon, Tim thinks, his heart thundering with relief.

Wild hope zings through his chest, and he drags his tired gaze from the men at the table up into the dark warehouse. It takes him a second, but he spots a pair of eyes glinting up there, catlike; he twitches two fingers in a weak greeting, and the gentle weight wrapped around him gives him another squeeze.

Kon’s here. Holy shit, Tim’s not dying tonight after all.

Kon drops out of the air and lands just outside the circle of light from the lamp on the center of the table. He lets himself make enough of a sound to catch the four mens’ attention; all of them whip around, peering into the darkness.

“Who’s there?!” Goatee demands, reaching for his gun. “Show yourself!”

“Well, if you insist.”

Kon stalks forward, into the light. His jacket hangs from his shoulders, his footsteps eerily quiet in the darkness. He carries himself with a predatory, catlike grace; his face is deceptively calm, but every taut line of his body screams with fury. His smile spells danger.

Tim’s breath leaves him in a rush of pure, heady relief. He’s safe.

“Aw, hell—” Glasses whips out his gun and fires—BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!—three shots, right at Kon’s chest.

Kon raises an eyebrow. Glances down at himself. Brushes a speck of imaginary dust off his shoulder.

“Okay, seriously.” He gestures at the House of El crest on his chest, clearly amused. “Does the big, red S on my chest mean nothing to you? I know you guys can’t be that dumb.”

[blyssful-abyss]

ohhhhhh to be hooked up to a gooning machine all spread out and tied tight, unable to move except for the barest bit of squirming i can manage from the neverending edging. in my mind, there’s vibrating suction on my clit that changes in intensity to keep me right fucking there, so close to cumming, as well as a thick dildo drilling my cunt, mercilessly rubbing my sensitive walls in all the right ways. it would be an excellent bonus if i had electrodes on my thighs, my stomach, my chest, all to keep me thoroughly stimulated enough so that i lose my mind… i would love to be on this machine for hours, godddd yessss, maybe even blindfolded, oh so helpless to do anything other than take it and break… nnnnngngghhh please 😣

[tougotstrangeld]

i saw this audio going around soooooooo

[skybeautysworld]

Your first mistake was believing I’m nice.

Findom

[dd-writes]

Porn addict gooner bf 🤝🏾 use my holes gf

[buttslapsmcgee]

hate how goon as become a slang word for jerkin it. like bro im just a silly little guy. im skedaddling around causing some mischief and mayhems. what da fak

[shanedoesdoodles]

WHY HAVE ALL THE SUPERVILLAIN HENCHMEN WORDS BEEN CORRUPTED BY THE INTERNET

WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO CALL MY BOYS NOW