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nayvi · 1 year ago
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Hey folks!
It’s time for another HMC Book version sketch ✨
Today I bring you this early concept of the Hatter’s Family that I made few month ago!
I tried to make it look like an old photo, but I was too lazy do it properly🥴
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Not that Darling isnt an LGBT herself, just-
*muffled blabber*
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allovesthings · 10 months ago
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I love this book so much.
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incorrectbatfam · 19 days ago
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gotham-at-nightfall · 6 months ago
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Batman: The Animated Series Heroes and Villains
By Tim Levins
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comic-art-showcase · 2 years ago
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Batman by Dan Hipp
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mfshipbracket · 2 years ago
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polls4you · 15 days ago
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Found Family Battle (First Round)
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xbomboi · 7 months ago
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everyone always talks about the potential Ever After High and Monster High crossover (ignoring The Legend of Shadow High for obvious reasons) but nobody is ready to hear about the inherent genius that would be an Ever After High crossover with Equestria Girls.
main characters alone, Sunset Shimmer and Raven Queen would be the best team up.
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arkham-blurbs · 2 years ago
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Arkham Asylum is a terrible and unethical place that treats its patients like sub-humans. Not only do the doctors and guards in the Asylum treat them like that but the police and the Batman most of the time do as well. Despite the fact that the city sends them to get mental health care, everyone has already given up on the idea of them ever getting better. Having said that can you imagine how lonely that must be for the Rogues, to have no one advocate for you when your treated badly, to instead have the people meant to help you hate you instead? To look so different and behave oddly, how lonely it must be to have no one on your side. No one except each other of course.
They’re kept in the same cell block together, away from all the other patients. They can hear each other all the time, see each other pacing or panicking or breaking down. It’s Riddler who watches a bruised Scarecrow get dragged back from his ‘Therapy Session’ barely concussion and he’s the one who sits next to the cell glass and shows him how to put his arm back into place. He’s also the one distracting him from the pain with an endless supply of riddles and questions about Scarecrows work. It’s the fearsome Scarecrow who sits with his back to his cell wall and spends hour quietly reciting poetry back and forth with the Mad Hatter, till he calms down from his panic attacks. His therapist makes no progress in pulling out Killer Crocs humanity but he does calm down when the Mad Hatter waste away the hours telling him stories through the pipes.
Killer Croc is the only one who can touch Ivy during her freak outs. The poison in her skin burns his scales and her thorns dig into his arms but he holds her until her rage dies down and she wilts in his arms. Ivy has a specialty cell meant to keep the light out, Mr. Freeze also has a specialty cell next to hers for his body temperature meaning they are even further isolated from the others. They keep each other sane, Ivy listening for hours as Freeze reminisces about Nora and when he gets tired she fills the silence with talk of flowers and gardening tips.
Freeze speaks loudly with his stories so his voice will carry to one of the isolation cells, Arkham has a habit of echoing. Victor Zsasz listens to the stories and calms his breathing down as he tries to imagine life outside of the four foam walls he’s been trapped in for, a while. It’s easy to loose track of time in these cells as nothing ever changes. It’s Zsasz who claws up some of the foam so he can tap the wall between his cell and the one next door. He sends messages in Morse code to the other solitary confinement cell belonging to the Clown Prince of Crime himself. Joker clings to messages sent between the wall as it’s the only contact he gets outside of the guards coming into his cell. The message is the same one they all tell each other, in their worst moments.
Be strong, I’m still here.
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theendlessnessofbeingme · 11 months ago
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Update on the mad hatter kidnapping Stephanie Brown: she escaped. By the time the batfamily and the police got there she had tetch tied up to a chair and was just waiting for the police. When I asked how she escaped, she said “I grew up in Gotham with a B list villain for a dad. Getting out of this was nothing compared to the other stuff I’ve been through.”
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isthatrightkiki · 6 months ago
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I'm on that DC Batman high at the moment so boom, have my own designs of the characters! Might make more later
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sinkdraws · 2 years ago
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Yet another commission from the lovely @sweetmeatdale !! I absolutely loved the prompts of these. They are both so baby. I hope your friend has a lovely birthday 💞
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crybabycinna · 1 year ago
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AHHH! My babies! He loves his big sister! 😭 give me more Cass and Damian along with Steph! I need more Damian with his big sisters 🥹🥹 my league babies
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countrymusiclover · 4 months ago
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9 - A Man Named Jefferson
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Princess Red Thief
Part 10
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Blinking my eyes a couple of times I groaned trying to wake up. Slowly glancing around the room I saw I was in the back room of the pawnshop. Shifting my body up further on the old cot I heard the wooden floor creak under someone's feet. "Eve! You're awake."
"Henry. What are you doing here?" Rubbing my eyes to wake myself up more I saw the ten year old boy enter the room.
He answered me. "I heard you being locked up in the hospital until Mr. Gold bailed you out."
"Yeah. Where is Mr. Gold exactly?" I questioned the kid.
Henry came over to my bedside reaching inside his backpack. "He's out with Regina for some reason. So we don't have much time to talk with somebody you need to meet."
"Henrh, I just woke up. I am not really in the mood to meet someone right now." I sat upright holding a hand to my forehead struggling to push away some pain that must have been caused from all the drugs they pushed into my system.
He held open his storybook to a certain page. "But what if I told you there's someone else in this town that has been seeing things just like you."
"And that person in your book would be?" I trailed off scanning my eyes over the book pages seeing a man surrounded with over a dozen hats.
Henry taped a finger on the image. "The Mad Hatter. He goes by Jefferson here."
"Henry...I. You need to leave before he gets back. He doesn't care for unwanted visitors inside his shop." I warned the ten year old.
He didn't back down, shoving his book back inside the bag. He holds out his hands waiting for me to put my hand in his and follow him willingly like I normally did before I was locked away. "Please Eve. You'll start to believe me once you talk with him. I swear."
"Fine, kid. But this doesn't mean I believe you." I put my hands in his getting to my feet and together we slipped outside of the pawnshop in search of where this Jefferson man lived. "Henry, why do you think I will believe before Emma?"
He kept walking, sending me a half smile. "Because you follow your heart more than what your mind tells you." I parted my lips considering what he was saying to me in the moment.
The double doors shut behind me with two guards shutting them. I had decided to keep living in my parents castle which wasn't too far from the Charming castle. My short brown boots clicked against the stone floor until I stood at the edge of the round table to meet Snow. "Everly. I was hoping I'd see you."
"My parents aren't worried about me. Honestly they trust me when it comes to helping y'all with your kingdom. You're glowing by the way." I sent her a smile pulling out one of the chairs near hers.
She was sitting down in one of the head chairs, leaning her elbows on the table. "Thank you, Eve. Your letter said that you wanted to talk with me about something."
"Indeed I do wish to. I've been having certain feelings lately and since we are friends I was hoping we could talk about them." I twiddled my thumbs together on the table.
Snow asked sweetly. "Of course. Is this about a guy?"
"Is it that obvious?"
She nods, chuckling. "I'm sorry to say yes. Besides it's not like I don't remember you saying you always had teaching lessons to return to."
"Oh geeesss." Covering my face with my hands I was blushing like a red tomato.
Snow clasped her hands together. "So who is the stranger you are getting lessons from?"
"It's magic lessons. The man I'm getting taught by is named Rumplestilskin." Heavy silence fell across the large room with an intense feeling falling between the two of us. Everyone in the land generally knew his name and what kind of magic he dabbled in.
"Everly, he...he uses dark magic."
"I know that." I said back. "But I am needing his help to teach me how to control the power that I was born with. Neither of my parents have magic, yet I somehow got it."
"You have feelings for him, don't you. Why else would you be defending the teachings he is showing you." Snow put the pieces together with a smirk on her lips.
"Maybe I do. What do I do about it?" I asked the other princess in the room.
The former bandit princess got up from her chair and I rose to my feet standing up in front of her. "In my experience you just have to follow whatever your heart tells you."
"Even when the person you care about might not feel the same." I knitted my brows at her, wrapping my father’s red cloak tightly around my body.
Snow takes my hands in hers showing me the wedding ring from her Prince Charming. "That's a risk that we each have to take when we love someone. Never stop following your heart, Everly."
"Henry, are you sure we're not breaking and entering? It doesn't even look like he's here. Emma is the sheriff now and I wish to not be placed inside a prison cell anytime soon." Looking around at the area outside the mansion front door. He had pulled out some set of keys he had taken from his mother's office that could open any door.
He pushed one of the keys in the hole and it unlocked with the door swinging open. "We'll be fine. He believes everything about my book. Now come on. Jefferson!" Henrik walks into the house and I follow after him seeing that it was almost pitch black inside giving the creepy loner type guy vibes to me.
"Henry. Henry, wait we can't just - mmm!" I grunted my fighting instincts kicking in when one hand wrapped around my waist and the other hand clasped over my mouth before the front door slammed shut behind me.
A man's voice growled in my ear. "Did anyone follow you?"
"No." I mumbled the best reply I could trying to remove the stranger's hand.
The man removed his hands from my body, spinning me around to face him. "So you're the famous Red Thief who falls in love with the Dark One."
"You've read the story too." I made a confused expression.
The guy named Jefferson responded. "It's more than just a story and his storybook is more than just a book."
"It can't be more than a book. None of those stores are real. I know they are simply just stories." I shake my head thinking back on why I got put in the mental hospital in the first place.
Henry spoke up behind me heading down the hallway. "She's a little slow, Jefferson. That's why I brought her to you. So she'll wake up like you have." Jefferson grabs a hold of my arm dragging me after the young boy until we entered a room filled with hats that all matched the familiar hat the Mad Hatter would have worn.
"You've obviously got an obsession with Alice in Wonderland."
"He's the Mad Hatter, Eve." Henry declares sitting the book on the table, opening it to the page he had shown me back in the shop.
Jefferson pushed me down in the chair with the book laying in front of my face. He flipped through some pages stopping at one photo that showed Rumplestilskin holding up a ring. The woman who wore a red cloak that looked like the one I owned stood in front of him. "Look at the picture and tell me if you recognize anything."
"Jefferson, Henry has already tried this with me once before. It didn't work then, it won't work now." Shifting around in the chair I eyed the man.
Jefferson rounded the table to be on the other side grabbing my chin in between his thumb and index finger so I'd look him in the eye. "Use your power and look into my mind. Then you'll see what I'm saying is the only truth you need to believe."
"Look into your mind. That's not possible."
Jefferson declared not backing down. "You have to open your mind, Red Thief."
"You're losing your mind, Jefferson." Pushing myself away from him he let go of my chin. Stomping towards the doorway about to leave I halted in my tracks grabbing a hold of the doorway when he spoke up about my past.
"You couldn't pay your rent when you first came here. So you made a deal with Mr. Gold. Take my ring and I'll work for you, you said."
Glancing out the corner of my eye I asked. "How do you know about that? He swore he'd never say anything."
"Because it's almost the exact same deal you made with Rumplestilskin after he agreed to teach you magic. You are Princess Everly, daughter of Abigail and Fredrick." Henry stands by the edge of the table.
Shutting my eyes I pushed back the desire to believe them. I couldn't be a princess. I couldn't have magic and the town couldn't all be cursed. Otherwise I belonged back in the mental hospital. "Henry, I'm sorry but all your saying is nonsense."
"It won't all be nonsense once you look for the necklace inside his suit jacket and...." Jefferson trailed off in thought.
Turning around in my boots I dared to ask the question. "And what Jefferson?"
"And you'll believe us when you find the ring in his possession." The man who truly thought he was the Mad Hatter answered my question, sitting one of his hats on top of his head smiling wickedly at me. Henry remained silent and simply nodded in agreement. "As close to his heart as it could possibly be."
Comments really appreciated ❤️
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le-sluagh · 5 months ago
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#11 Incorrect Batman: Vigilante (My AU)
Two Face: What is the one thing I told you not to do?
Joker: Burn the house down.
Two Face: And what did you do?
Joker: I made dinner.
Two Face:
Joker:
Two Face:
Joker: And burnt the house down.
*****
Penguin: I’ve been dropping to Riddler the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. No response.
Mr.Freeze: Strange, I thought he was smart. 
Penguin: He is. I don’t know why he doesn’t understand.
*Riddler arrives in the room*
Riddler: Oh hi Penguin. Hi Freeze.
Penguin: Screw you, Riddler! Nobody loves you!
Mr.Freeze: 
Penguin: Really, I don’t understand.
Mr.Freeze, watching Riddler sadly leaving: Yeah... Me neither.
*****
Two Face: All of your existences are confusing.
The Troubles: How so?
Two Face: Your presence is annoying, but the thought of anything bad happening to any of you upsets me.
*****
*The Bookworms is on a hike*
Riddler: It’s beautiful out here.
March Harriet: And quiet.
Riddler: Too quiet.
Mad Hatter: Wait where is Scarecrow?
*Scarecrow passing them with a bear cub in his arm, while chasing by the mother bear*
Scarecrow: RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!!
*****
Two Face: My toxic trait is that I truly believe I could win a fight against anybody if I was mad enough. You might have the strength and size, but I have the pure, unfiltered rage.
*****
Catwoman: *hiding something in her coat* I think I should adopt another kid!
Riddler: No.
Catwoman: Why not?
Riddler: Because when you say “kid”, you mean “cat”, and you already have fifteen of those.
Catwoman: *unzips coat* Sixteen.
*****
Two Face: LOWERCASE LETTERS ARE FOR THE LOWER CLASS!
Harley Quinn: And here we have a capitalist.
Poison Ivy: Did you just-
Joker: Let us all take a moment to appreciate that all of human history, human language, and the universe itself aligned to make this joke possible.
*****
Mad Hatter: Oh shoot!
Mad Hatter: Excuse my vulgarity.
Scarecrow: I’ll let it slide.
*****
Joker, learning how to drive: What happens if I press the gas and the brake at the same time?
Harley Quinn: The car takes a screenshot.
Joker, happily: Really???
Two Face: You’re not allowed to learn Joker how to drive anymore, Harley.
*****
Mad Hatter: Uhh.. Scarecrow just asked if we want to…
Mad Hatter: “Fell the mighty before their time and display their carcasses in our homes?”
Riddler, not even looking up from his phone: He’s asking if you wanna cut down Christmas Trees.
Mad Hatter: Oh, that makes more sense.
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