Mgggh, whose bright idea was it to set the clocks in the hideout to pacific time? It’s god damned five AM and my eight o’clock alarm is blaring.
By Jove, when I get my hands on-
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ISO a Batman who’s mega down for some mentally fucked RP. Violence. Drama. Mixing that lovely Batman/Joker dialogue potential and truly skin-crawling confrontations
I wanna go 𝑖𝑛
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My indecisive ass..
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100%A secret green option
1 votes • Final resultsYou fools, trying to lock my account. Of COURSE, it’s me.
Who the hell else is going to eat their bagels this way?
Or wear Alexis’ old silk paj-I mean-Wesr my hair this way.
Damn you, Ecksbots. Damn you.
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My indecisive ass..
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0%Rick Flag Sr
100%A secret green option
1 votes • Final results(Still pointing toward the bag, his attempt at pop culture humor clearly fell flatter than a teenage arachnid-themed vigilante’s girlfriend from a tower)
I…that was-
Nevermind.
(A jovial wave of the hand as he regained his composure. Perhaps a literal thread would land-
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My indecisive ass..
0%Constantine
0%Rick Flag Sr
100%A secret green option
1 votes • Final resultsHand up, his stride brought from the silence of a back room into a quickly hushed foyer laden with customer thugs and splayed out weapons. The hand curled to point at the fresh wounds.
“The first one of you who makes a crack about what this mouth do’s getting vivisected..”
The dull crack of his jawbone made dark painted eyes squint in reflex, but an exhale.
𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟..He thought with a hum of a smile, tilting to better view the gentle stitching across the sides of his cheeks. Clean enough work for someone working on themselves.
Enough for now-