obsession-withthenight

[obsession-withthenight]

"Sounds like a plan. There's often someone along [insert street name] on this night of the week."

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

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Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

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After hesitating for a second as she tried to figure out what he meant, she pulled out her phone and handed it to him.

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

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"Oh, thank you. I've been making do with my stuff, but it's definitely not as nice as what the professionals use."

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

[obsession-withthenight]

"Athena" - San Francisco, CA

some women have it all: naturally striped like a bumblebee, mismatched socks, and rugged good looks

[obsession-withthenight]

"That sounds like a good idea."

She didn't know much about Azrael, but she recognized the hero. She couldn't quite believe that a known hero who didn't seem to have any past with the gang was willing to help her with this problem.

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

[obsession-withthenight]

// for me I'm way more scared of interacting with canon characters, especially dick graysons. Because what if I make it awkward or do it wrong?

But yeah, I get it

Anyone else see a super cool oc rp blog or whatever that you really wanna be friends with but your social anxiety sky rockets and you just... Don't interact in fear of them not liking your oc

Sighs... Benji needs more friends... 💔

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hey, I would have told you on your account but I can’t find it. It’s me Juan, my account got deleted

//Oh hi Juan, sorry your account got deleted :( My main is @stargazingdustbunny

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The kid was right, it was kidnapping if he didn't go willingly. She wished Nightwing would show up. He was better with kids, and just well... better at everything. If she blushed or smiled at the thought, her helmet didn't reveal anything.

"I'd like to see Nightwing here too, but I'm pretty sure he's in Gotham tonight. "

Actually she knew for a fact that he was in Gotham, but it wasn't the kid's business if or how she knew that.

As you move through the city of Bludhaven on a mission for the Poison Blooms, you hear the familiar whirr and clank of a grappling gun. A figure swings out of the darkness and lands in front of you. They wear a helmet that hides their face, and an orange suit with a blue bird symbol across the chest.

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Gallant Soldier's hood is pulled low and his gaiter mask hides his frown of recognition; he'd been hoping to avoid this Obsession. They were a pretty notorious figure within the Poison Blooms, enough that he'd been warned about them for weeks.

The boy assumes a deceptively casual pose and clocks his potential exits. On the sidewalk like this, he's mostly restricted to alleys until he finds the time to get to a roof. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he's quick to grip his smoke pellets while he puts on an act.

"Somethin' wrong?"

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Man he was small and cute. Maybe he could be telling the truth, but it seemed unlikely that a Blooms member would be that easily parted from their hood.

"Look kid, maybe you're telling the truth, and maybe you aren't. Either way, you're a bit young to be wandering around this city alone. I know a safe place you can stay until I figure out where you belong. It's called Haven, and there's a lot.of other kids there."

As you move through the city of Bludhaven on a mission for the Poison Blooms, you hear the familiar whirr and clank of a grappling gun. A figure swings out of the darkness and lands in front of you. They wear a helmet that hides their face, and an orange suit with a blue bird symbol across the chest.

@obsession-withthenight

Gallant Soldier's hood is pulled low and his gaiter mask hides his frown of recognition; he'd been hoping to avoid this Obsession. They were a pretty notorious figure within the Poison Blooms, enough that he'd been warned about them for weeks.

The boy assumes a deceptively casual pose and clocks his potential exits. On the sidewalk like this, he's mostly restricted to alleys until he finds the time to get to a roof. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he's quick to grip his smoke pellets while he puts on an act.

"Somethin' wrong?"

[obsession-withthenight]

"You're wearing one of the Poison Blooms hoods. You know that I'm talking about Belladonna. And don't try to tell me it's a cosplay or something, I can tell it's real."

*She tries to subtly move to block him.*

"Look, I don't know what she's paying you, or what she's convinced you of, but it's not a good life to go into. You're going to end up hurting someone and getting hurt yourself. It's not going to end well."

As you move through the city of Bludhaven on a mission for the Poison Blooms, you hear the familiar whirr and clank of a grappling gun. A figure swings out of the darkness and lands in front of you. They wear a helmet that hides their face, and an orange suit with a blue bird symbol across the chest.

@obsession-withthenight

Gallant Soldier's hood is pulled low and his gaiter mask hides his frown of recognition; he'd been hoping to avoid this Obsession. They were a pretty notorious figure within the Poison Blooms, enough that he'd been warned about them for weeks.

The boy assumes a deceptively casual pose and clocks his potential exits. On the sidewalk like this, he's mostly restricted to alleys until he finds the time to get to a roof. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he's quick to grip his smoke pellets while he puts on an act.

"Somethin' wrong?"

[obsession-withthenight]

I gave her all, with open hands,

A castle built on shifting sands.

She smiled like spring, then turned to frost,

And left me counting all I lost.

I spoke in storms, I bled in rhyme,

She heard me once—then not in time.

She held me close when days were few,

But vanished when the night turned blue.

She kissed like fire, then pulled away,

Like dawn that doesn’t wish to stay.

I begged the stars to let her see,

But prayers mean nothing when you flee.

She loved me soft, with veiled intent,

A loan of light she never meant.

I stayed a fool, a silent knight,

Still guarding dreams that died in fight.

Now in the dark, I wear her name,

A ghost within a crooked frame.

I love in shadows, walk alone,

A king dethroned, without a throne.

And though she’s gone, I hear her laugh—

A blade that splits my soul in half.

Yet still I’d crawl through ash and flame,

If she returned and spoke my name.

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Ashleigha reference sheet for Artfight!

My artfight is Oftheflowersthebloom, if you tell me your user or attack me, I'll try to attack back.

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"Ugh, I can't believe her. I thought she didn't approve of child soldiers. I mean I knew about the gala, but that kid was atleast a teenager. What are you? 8? Not even double digits? Honestly, you think you know a villain..."

As you move through the city of Bludhaven on a mission for the Poison Blooms, you hear the familiar whirr and clank of a grappling gun. A figure swings out of the darkness and lands in front of you. They wear a helmet that hides their face, and an orange suit with a blue bird symbol across the chest.

@obsession-withthenight

Gallant Soldier's hood is pulled low and his gaiter mask hides his frown of recognition; he'd been hoping to avoid this Obsession. They were a pretty notorious figure within the Poison Blooms, enough that he'd been warned about them for weeks.

The boy assumes a deceptively casual pose and clocks his potential exits. On the sidewalk like this, he's mostly restricted to alleys until he finds the time to get to a roof. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he's quick to grip his smoke pellets while he puts on an act.

"Somethin' wrong?"

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*She pulls out the modified Nintendo switch that she uses as her main field computer and pulls up a map of the city with the relevant locations marked to show him.*

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

[obsession-withthenight]

"I know where a few of their bases are, and some of their usual routes and customers. I'm still trying to locate their central base."

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

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"Well, thank you."

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"

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"I've never been that good with keeping friends. And she's just another minor drug lord, it's not like the Justice League or the Bats or anyone is going to care that much."

As far as she knew, Seagull and Nightwing were the only other heroes who cared about seeing Belladonna taken down. There were a lot bigger threats out there. And it was true that Belladonna's territory did tend to stay more peaceful than the rest of the city, but that didn't make it right to ignore her crimes.

*On a rooftop in Bludhaven, an orange clad figure swings down from a higher roof via her grappling gun and lands near you.*

@obsession-withthenight

Azrael is perched by a wall grotesque, surveying the area. He doesn't visibly react to the visitor.

"May I help you?"