#theriddleman

[springbandit]

❝ Are you okay? ❞ (Leonardo & Tails)

Tails' body jolted stiff as he realised someone was watching him. It was the middle of the night and he'd been so sure that the whole world was asleep. Leo's approach had only embarrassed him further than he was already feeling for being upset at all. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay." he answered, trying to sound chipper, but the cracks in his voice giving him away. He sniffled, rubbing his arm along his face to dry his eyes. "I just had a bad dream. Totally nothing."

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[powderedhcarts]

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"I mean..." Jason let out a sigh from under the solid red helmet he wore as his costume. "I dunno, man. I can't decide if I'm flattered or insulted you decided to come to my side of town."

[umbreerie]

@theriddleman : you're ridiculous, sometimes. but that's alright. - for Oswald.

❝  I'm  ridiculous  ?!  ❞  He  snaps,  turning  around  to  face  Ed,  nearly  spilling  the  scotch  in  his  hand  as  one  of  his  fingers  rises  to  point  to  the  air  for  dramatic  effect.  ❝  He  comes  into  MY  lounge !  MY  LOUNGE,  Ed ! ❞  That  pointing  finger  of  his  has  now  directed  itself  to  the  floor,  again,  for  dramatic  effect.  Ever  animated,  he  waddles  forward  with  purpose  as  he  continues  to  speak,  his  voice  raised.  ❝  He  comes  into  my  lounge  and he  threatens  ME !  Who  does  he  think  he  is ?! ❞

And  just  like  that,  Oswald  turns  himself,  plopping  himself  down  on  the  lovely  plush  seat,  that  self-righteous  fury  of  his  simmering  down  into  little  more  than  a  pout.  He  threw  back  the  last  of  his  drink  and  sulked.  ❝ I  needa  another  drink. ❞ 

[pyramultimuse]

"Well there is no one better to frame a man for murder than a forensic scientist and all around genius!" Harold said encouragingly. "How about some of the mayor's friends and family? Jim not only murdering them but also setting up our little Oz to take the fall, that would destroy his reputation and proving Pengy's innocence. This needs to be really big, maybe we could even make it look like the whole GCPD was in on it! Cause the city to rebel against them widespread disorder and chaos!"

"Harlz, he didn't ask me to do anything. This is my scheme, Oswald told me to forget about him... we both know I'm incapable of that." Ed reassured him quietly, letting his hands pull away from his wrists. The three of them had been living in his flat, and the dynamic had noticeably changed since The Penguin had departed. As Harold enquired about his plan, a small smirk appeared on Ed's lips, excited to explain his full plan to the blonde.

I'm going to frame Jimmy for three murders... maybe even four if he pisses me off." He grumbled, his voice getting slightly deeper as the blood thirsty side of him came out to play. "I want to ruin his life..."

[demongemz]

Ada had found herself growing rather fond of Leo, their friendship had started during an impromptu sign-up for a martial arts class and it had been something of a blossoming into spending time together. Which led them to the pier amidst the chaos of the rides and people partaking in the merriment that was simply the Carnival. She’d just finished winning something from one of the booths when Leo happened upon her “So I might’ve won you a little something while you went to grab us some popcorn” she mused handing over a little stuffed turtle, before taking the offered popcorn bag “That is your favorite animal, right? Quite an interesting choice but hey who am I to judge?” She mused before nudging the other “What do you think we should try, I’ll admit I’m a bit carnival rusty, outside of maybe doing a Ferris Wheel.” @theriddleman

[moonglowmuses]

annie was occupying a seat at the local cafe. it was one that she frequented now and it was becoming one of her favorite destination spots. she was alone, eating some food, when she noticed a new person carrying their tray, probably searching for a seat, which was difficult since the cafe was bustling. "hello!" she called out, gesturing towards the empty seat across her in the booth. "would you care to JOIN ME? i have plenty of space." annie was learning to trust others again, and while that could be tough, it was all part of the process.

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[heartsick-honeybee]

I got tagged!

I’ve never been tagged before. I got tagged in a thing! I've been noticed! Woohoo! Tagged by @loki-todd0816

Rules: Tag 10 (or less) people you want to get to know better

Relationship Status: Single mother of two, completely socially inept.

Favorite Color: Eye-Blistering Neon Pink

Song Stuck in My Head: Shinedown - Dysfunctional You

Three Favorite Foods: Crab Legs, Soup, Sandwhiches

Last Song I Listened To: Within Temptation - Overcome

Dream Trip: England!

Last Thing(s) I Googled: Wella T14 Toner

I have no idea who to tag so this’ll be random. I’m also scared to tag people, but imma do it anyway, so I’m sorry 😅

@ednyxmatic @spookyvoid @skye707 @finzphoenix @sh4pes-4nd-colors @theriddleman @just-an-enby-lemon @pharoahkittylover @lonleywriters-blog

I’m so sorry if you didn’t want to be tagged. You can ignore it if you so wish 💀

[desastreorcalamite]

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"Please tell me you have time to spar tonight." Kate practically begged, her voice holding a whine within its tone. She wasn't above begging, no matter how much she wanted to convince herself that she was. "I can make it worth your time. Pizza on me. Two pizzas on me. Large. All the toppings." She offered, trying to entice him.

[fcdcdmcmories]

"Nothing lasts forever." (Anyone/You Choose!)

"YEAH, .. I FUCKING SUPPOSE NOT," sighing. nothing did last forever and he was well aware of that, but .. then again .. there were certain things that he wanted to know were going to last forever. right? how could he not, he wondered? it was hard to explain, but .. even with his lack of memories? he knew that was the case. that he'd do whatever he could in order to make sure that happened. "but .. it's up to us to make sure that what is important actually lasts, isn't it? at least ... i think so."

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[doctorslippery]

Hercules

by Theriddleman

[springbandit]

Tails had spent the morning at a local scrapyard. Sure, he didn't have expressed permission to be there, but, he hadn't been able to find the owner and he didn't think they'd mind if he just took something to recycle. He'd clambered his way to the top of a pile of damaged cars, having no fear of heights, he'd never stopped to consider just how precarious his current position might be. He yanked at a part of one of the cars, tugging and hauling at it to try and get the rusted bolt that held it together to give way to him, the car suddenly toppled, shunting down sharply, trapping the young man's leg as it knocked him to the ground. Panicking, he tried to free himself but wasn't strong enough to lift the car. "Help!" he cried out, panic beginning to set in. "Somebody! Anybody! Hello?!"

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[pyramultimuse]

"How are you so calm?! This is horrible! Oswald is locked up and we're just sitting here-" The blond was freaking out but then calmed with the reassurance of a plan. He looked to Edward quizzically and narrowed his eyes. "Pengy let you in on his scheme and left me out? That little shit favoriting you with the big plans." Harold grumbled and pouted with arms crossed.

Even though he wasn't happy about it, that had been for the best. The little jester was very chaotic as well as protective of his friends, both of them knew this which was why he was being told this after the fact. He never would've agreed to that sort of plan, likely would taken the fall himself or just killed Gordon. "So what's the plan to get him out? Are we going to throw Jim under the bus? Preferably in the literal sense."

He knew this would happen. He knew that Harold would worry about Oswald. Ed wondered how he remained so calm and composed, especially with the idea of their good friend being locked in Arkham for a crime he didn't commit. His hands slowly reached up, wrapping his fingers around Harold's hands to steady him and to hold him still.

"Shhh, we will help him... we will help him and get revenge on Jim Gordon... I've planned it all." Ed whispered to his friend, their eyes connected as Ed reassured him.

[springbandit]

"Neither one of us should be here right now." (Ed & Stu)

Stu laughed obnoxiously at the other's comment. "Oh, c'mon. You're not afraid are ya?" he grinned, gesturing to the boarded up, abandoned school with a flick of his index and middle finger. "Place has been dead for decades, no one's gonna come find you." he raised his eyebrows, his grin holding fast as he was careful with his choice of words. "I just need you to help me bring something back to my car if we find it, okay? If the cops come, which they won't, but if they do, you can run away or blame it on me or whatever, man. I really don't care."

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[springbandit]

"It’s funny how one event can change the outcome of your entire life." (Vanny&Ed)

"Oh, tell me about it. Just a few short years ago I was working for a gaming company, y'know, just a loner doing boring stuff to make ends meet." She shrugged as she talked, clearly holding very low regard for herself, especially during that time in her life. "And then one day I find this little bug in the game we're testing...and everything changed." she smiled, sighing with a bewildered happiness. "What about you? What's your magical moment, huh? What random thing that you could never have planned on, changed your whole life?"

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[desastreorcalamite]

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"What are you supposed to be? A fucking Leprechaun?" Chucky was abashed by the very sight of the other man, wanting to get him out of the shop as quickly as he could. The type of customers that typically came by the occult shop weren't the same as the ones thrown up on by St. Patrick himself. "Look, Green Giant, I don't think we have what you're looking for but if you walk down the street a few blocks and follow the rainbow until the end you might find that pot of gold you're searching for."

[desastreorcalamite]

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"That's quite a bruise you've got there." Harry noted, eyes wandering over the yellowed ring of skin surrounding the angry bruise on the other man's forearm. It wasn't the kind of thing you got from aimlessly running into a door or knocking your arm against a counter. "How did you get that?" He asked, letting his curiosity get the better of him. Sticking his nose in other people's business never ended well, but something about it stuck out to him.