#vigilantaes

[kryptonianclone]

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[graffitiwebs]

@vigilantaes || starter call

. . . Alright, FOCUS. Protective lens scoured the unfamiliar terrain, full of dilapidated buildings and a dark atmosphere consuming whatever place he'd landed in. Unsolicited, he might add. ( But when weren't things weird nowadays? ) Initial DREAD after traversing the multiverse, and swinging full velocity into a building was considered enough adventure for one day, but Miles demanded answers as to where he was. Spider-man was afraid, and completely alone here... unless there were other Spider-people hanging about.

But, from the corner of the teen's eye, he momentarily spied a contorted shadow glide through the air and paused. ( Was that a human? It looked like a bat! ) Swiftly, he unlatched from glass and jumped down onto the nearest rooftop, intent on following the individual he saw. Call it an interrogation, especially if said individual was going to cause TROUBLE.

[dementedspeedster]

@vigilantaes liked for a starter

Thad’s hand clenches around the drive as he looks over to the fully black clad bat with curious eyes. He wasn’t familiar with this Bat, but he had heard rumors here and there about her. They were all a skilled bunch of heroes, Batman was spoken about like he was a myth or a monster in some hushed breaths, but this one, Black Bat, was the one he had been warned about the most.

He smirked.

It was always exciting to find a challenge during a job, it made his nights and easy jobs like stealing information less mundane, but to run into a hero like her and not know what he was in for was a treat.

“Let me guess you’re here to stop me?” He asks pocketing the drive.

[oftomorrow]

forget - me - not : has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ? are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?

botanical headcanons ( accepting )

Clark has a near perfect memory, so honestly it's the opposite — some things he would love to forget, or at least soften somewhat, but he'll never be able to. Usually if something "slips his mind" it's really another balance issue. He didn't forget, he just couldn't fit everything in at once and "forgetting" is the excuse he has to go with if people don't know he's Superman.

[weapn]

      @vigilantaes​

        She knew she was being tailed.     She could’ve sensed them from miles away.    Even as smaller feet bound from rooftop to rooftop with ease,   ears were always checking for some sort of sound behind her from her assailant.    The clone figured this was easier,   to just quickly lose them amongst the cityscape to keep her thievery of food to survive as she had been.    It’s never that easy,  is it ?

        She drops into a nearby alley,   bare feet barely making a sound against concrete wet from the rain prior.    Here she stands,   carefully,   back turned against her stalker as she listens.   Hair hiding facial features as claws slid out from their hiding spots between knuckles.

[batsign]

@vigilantaes said " assumes a fighting position. oh no. she learned some new martial art moveset and wants to try it on bruce. " five minutes ... then you can leave. " don't go for it, man. "

BRUCE'S EXPRESSION falters into what can only be described as tentative dread. Cassandra's form is familiar but tweaked into what he can only assume will be her latest attempt in successfully incapacitating him.

"Cass..." His tone is warning. Dreadfully, his resolve crumbles. Fists raise into a well-practiced stance borne from years of fighting crime on the streets.

"Show me what you've got."

[breakthings]

Well, it’s a new year; and while things have had its ups and downs both IRL and on this platform, I still wanted to say a few things. I’ve been on tumblr in and off since like 2014 in multiple fandoms. I took a break, was back 2019 in the anime rpc for about a year and some; then came to the ST rpc for a few months and then moved to a multifandom multimuse not really associated with the fandoms BUT—I’ve met a lot of people in these fandoms that’s I care a lot about, and people were willing to follow me as I blog hopped—which means a lot, honestly. I remember the old days of FFs, and I’m kind of glad they’re back. I always liked them, idk. And I can't write a blurb for everyone, but know that I do love and care for all of you. <3 ANYWAY.

HAZE: @cultesdesghoules You have been a huge part of my life over the last...7 ish months, and honestly, idk where I'd be now without you. You've helped me a whole lot in regards to my personal life whether its just being there for me or offering the advice that I need to move forward. my best friend here, honestly. I really hope we continuing talking and writing together forever, bc I'd do anything & everything for you tbh. <3

J: @mysharxna / @girlpsych You're also one of the closest people to me during this time. I really appreciate your friendship; you mean a lot to me. It's kinda funny because at first I didn't think you liked me LOL, but I guess I was wrong, since we got pretty close! You're really great, but knowing you--You already knew that. <3

JT: @kegk1ng You may not be here on tumblr very much anymore, but I'm mentioning you anyway bc I still talk to you ooc. While we've had our differences, I still really appreciate you as a person and I think we've gotten closer despite things. I really enjoy hanging out with you in VC and talking about whatever, or watching movies, ect ect. You're also the first duplicate I felt comfortable around, which is a BIG deal to me, so. <3 Here's to another year of friendship!

OTHER BLOGS THAT I ADORE:

@temporarywiin / @inkfng / @cahroline / @creelsclocks / @hostica / @barhd / @survivedbefore / @wisteriaorchids / @appendaged / @psychiclegacy / @trashm0uth / @jerksredeem / @crackedfm / @yellowbrckrd / @vigilantaes / @overclocks / @cthulhued / @wheelrisms / @brokenalibi / @feralsmile / @kschmidts / @aquariusvibes / @godsdeal / @gareththegreat / @bloodawakening / @mikewheelertm / @shatterxdsouls / @enshijou /

[kryptonianclone]

What Herb Are you?

Oregano

You are home to so many people and yet you're not at home with yourself. Everyone needs something from you and you desperately try to prove that you're enough but you're never enough, never good enough, never even you despite all of that. Your hands shake but only when you're never looking at them and your smile is so ever-present you can't help but wonder if its fake, wonder how much of you is real. You're a caretaker, but are you even good at that, or are you faking yourself out into believing you're something that you wish you could, someone that someone else needed you to be when you were small and so full of need and hope and fragility? Who are you underneath the need to be someone's home? Who are you when you come home to yourself?

Tagged by: @vigilantaes Tagging: Anyone who would like to do this tag me so I can see it!

[kryptonfuture]

WHAT DO YOU NEED?

emptiness

you feel like there is something missing. you can feel it in the pit of your stomach, the tightness in your chest. you cant place exactly what it is. you chase desperately after whatever it is, hoping to fill the void. you cannot fill it unless you find out what it is.

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[oftomorrow]

peony : what would a ‘ happy life ’ look like in your muse’s eyes ?

botanical headcanons ( accepting )

The biggest struggle in his life, and the thing that would make him happiest to figure out, is the balance. Being a father, a husband, a friend, and a hero all at once is so much work, and it always seems that working on one of those things means letting the others fall to the wayside. A truly happy life would be one where he's really figured it out, and doesn't constantly feel like he's letting someone down.

[righteousruin]

vigilantaes​:

righteousruin​:

At first he doesn’t know why she’s handing him cans, but it only takes him a moment to realize. He knows this bit. He’s seen it done on television. Someone – usually a man – Crushing a can in his hand, or against his forehead.

Bane won’t do it that way. Instead, he extends a forearm and stands them up along the flatter plane, then brings his other forearm down, effortlessly crushing the cans flat, as if they’d been placed in a vice.

And he asks, as they clatter to the ground, “Did you drink all of these?”

�� not important. ” hands him another. those might be from her depression stash. some of them might be her girlfriend’s rainbow unicorn bang. it’s a mystery. what IS important is that this is like those hydraulic press videos she’s seen online. hell yeah.

He crushes the new can between his forearm and bicep, and hands her the flattened can. Bane was very aware of his strength, but he had never been asked to use it as a form of amusement before.

“Is this what passes for entertainment in your household?”

@vigilantaes said:

hands him an empty can of soda. hands him another empty can of soda. hands him an empty can of redbull. do the crushing thing, bane.

At first he doesn't know why she's handing him cans, but it only takes him a moment to realize. He knows this bit. He's seen it done on television. Someone -- usually a man -- Crushing a can in his hand, or against his forehead.

Bane won't do it that way. Instead, he extends a forearm and stands them up along the flatter plane, then brings his other forearm down, effortlessly crushing the cans flat, as if they'd been placed in a vice.

And he asks, as they clatter to the ground, "Did you drink all of these?"

[acidcaught-a]

throws a batarang at him

" you little brat! " harvey barely manages to dodge the projectile. his body jerks to the left as it flies past him, the edge of it scratching the darker half of his custom suit. " GO HOME, KID. "

[crimefightrmoved]

puts a hand on his shoulder. " Father. You have a new lover every day. I can stand next to a boy if I want. "

                    An incredibly long silence. " It's not everyday."

@vigilantaes .

[cupidquinn-moved]

@vigilantaes​ said: ❛ are you… smelling me? ❜  // gheiushg sorry just sounds like some shit  harley would do 

     Shit. Busted. “I didn’t know it was you,” Harley huffed. That was a lie, but how did you ask someone in the middle of a fight what kind of conditioner (or whatever) they used? That was a little much, even for her!

[exghul]

@vigilantaes​  liked the sc !  

  ❝   i think you’re doing it wrong.   ❞ .

she can reach the peddles better than he can (but that doesn’t make her taller, she just has longer legs) so damian is benched in the passenger’s side of the BATMOBILE. his feet paddle nervously, a rare fidget. if his father found out about their shenanigans, he’d --- well, the most he would do is take the keys & scold them. he truly has no reason to be nervous --- his father is nothing like his mother, but the underlying anxiety of going against your parent churns in his stomach.

as such, his impatience shows when he reaches for the ignition.  ❝   look, i’ll turn the key for you ---- you handle the peddles.   ❞ .

[wingingthenight]

@vigilantaes is here to do a scoop

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growing up in a traveling circus, and then with bruce, means that that’s also where he learned his work ethic and self care. that is to say he excels at overworking himself more often than not, and putting self care on a backburner. or doing things like counting haley laying her head in his lap while he researches a case as “self care.”

but since cass moved out to blüdhaven, more often he finds himself yanked right off his feet while surveying from a rooftop, and thrown over her shoulder. like the world’s most flexible sack of potatoes. 

he’s since learned not to fight it. just goes limp as he’s taken to his apartment. 

“hello to you too.” is all he says as the night air whooshes alongside them. “to what do i owe the pleasure? staying the night? just you, or..?” he’s made is plenty clear that cassie is more than welcome any time. but it is nice to know who’s in his apartment before he freaks out about unannounced company and his place being broken into.