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HI GUYS! So yes, this blog is an archive, so why I’m still getting followers I will never understand. There are over 150 of you here, and I know of at least 100 of you that are probably like “where’d dat bruce go?” (Or you don’t give a shite. That’s an option too) WELL HAVE NO FEAR! You can follow me at @outcastvigilantebat where bruce has his own separate blog and is no longer a sideblog to my Jason. So go! Follow! Stop following me here because besides a few reblogs of this post, this blog will be inactive from now on.

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HI GUYS! So yes, this blog is an archive, so why I’m still getting followers I will never understand. There are over 150 of you here, and I know of at least 100 of you that are probably like “where’d dat bruce go?” (Or you don’t give a shite. That’s an option too) WELL HAVE NO FEAR! You can follow me at @outcastvigilantebat where bruce has his own separate blog and is no longer a sideblog to my Jason. So go! Follow! Stop following me here because besides a few reblogs of this post, this blog will be inactive from now on.

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HI GUYS! So yes, this blog is an archive, so why I’m still getting followers I will never understand. There are over 150 of you here, and I know of at least 100 of you that are probably like “where’d dat bruce go?” (Or you don’t give a shite. That’s an option too) WELL HAVE NO FEAR! You can follow me at @outcastvigilantebat where bruce has his own separate blog and is no longer a sideblog to my Jason. So go! Follow! Stop following me here because besides a few reblogs of this post, this blog will be inactive from now on.

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HI GUYS! So yes, this blog is an archive, so why I’m still getting followers I will never understand. There are over 150 of you here, and I know of at least 100 of you that are probably like “where’d dat bruce go?” (Or you don’t give a shite. That’s an option too) WELL HAVE NO FEAR! You can follow me at @outcastvigilantebat where bruce has his own separate blog and is no longer a sideblog to my Jason. So go! Follow! Stop following me here because besides a few reblogs of this post, this blog will be inactive from now on.

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HI GUYS! So yes, this blog is an archive, so why I'm still getting followers I will never understand. There are over 150 of you here, and I know of at least 100 of you that are probably like "where'd dat bruce go?" (Or you don't give a shite. That's an option too) WELL HAVE NO FEAR! You can follow me at @outcastvigilantebat where bruce has his own separate blog and is no longer a sideblog to my Jason. So go! Follow! Stop following me here because besides a few reblogs of this post, this blog will be inactive from now on.

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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Still getting things sorted out, BUT the blog is up and running if you’d like to start following Bruce! Any and all replies that happen from this point on will be on the new blog not this one

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PSA

BIG NEWS! As of tonight, Batman will be getting his own blog! That’s right, no more sideblog. I’m not dropping any threads, they will all move over, and this blog will still be up until I’m certain I have everything transfered, but Bruce has just become too big to keep him limited to a sideblog. So when I get home, he’s moving over!

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PSA

BIG NEWS! As of tonight, Batman will be getting his own blog! That's right, no more sideblog. I'm not dropping any threads, they will all move over, and this blog will still be up until I'm certain I have everything transfered, but Bruce has just become too big to keep him limited to a sideblog. So when I get home, he's moving over!

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sicutxfur:

Selina suppressed a smirk, shaking her head in amusement. She drummed her fingers along her hip, glancing at his face. “Of course, I may also have some pertinent information. Maybe you’d be interested to hear.” She mused, scooting closer, just to swipe the book off of his nightstand, making sure to brush against him. 

Lifting her gaze from the back of the book, she finally let the smirk show. “Well I never said you were boring, Bruce.”

Reaching out to snatch the book from her hand, he set it down on the bedside table once again before he shifted, the movement swift and quick. His hand grabbed at her arms, lifting them up above her head as he used his body to push her back onto her back, resting on top of her as he let his gaze flick across her features. “Pertinent information, hm? Well.. do tell.” he murmured, tone barely above a whisper as he leaned his head down, lips brushing over her jaw. 

As quickly as he had her pinned, he released her, sitting back on the bed and watching her with a wide, teasing smirk, head tilted to the side just slightly.

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notpoisonoakie:

      “They’ll be back if you try anything, but if you’re good and don’t.. they’ll stay back the whole time.” She hummed, stepping closer to the man. “Hey, that’s your job, isn’t it? Saving people? Putting Joker into Arkham? Besides, I’ll pay you back for saving her.. I’ll get Harley to spill any information on any future plan of Joker’s. She had told me some of his plans before,”        Taking another step closer, she stroked his cheek. “Besides, don’t you want to know what is so threatening to Harley’s well being that it drove me to ask you for help? I could have just gone to Selina, or give Penguin a kiss to borrow some of his men.. but no, you’re my first choice.”

He watched her come closer, gaze wary. This seemed to be their back and forth relationship. He did things for her simply because she batted her eyelashes and said please, and she, well she got what she wanted. It was a game he was constantly on the losing side of, and he could just feel that this time would be no different. Her touch to his cheek had his eyebrow arching, his hand coming up to grab her by the wrist lightly, pulling her hand from him as he let out a long breath. 

“Joker’s plans are of little interest to me if I have him locked up.” he said simply, dropping her wrist and crossing his arms over his broad chest. “Fine, since you’ve so kindly peaked my interest, what could possibly have you so worried for her that you’ve come to me for help?”

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jckescver:

The feeling of choking suddenly overcame his body as he was dragged off, his hands flying up to grasp at his collar to try and relieve the pressure. He could feel eyes on them, he could feel them being watched and this time, it wasn’t because he was crazy. He liked that, it grounded him. The choking sensation was only replaced with more pain, a more acute sensation of his back slamming against another locker. Bruce was going to have him covered in bruises by the time he was finished.

“Might be true, might not be. Coulda been my Daddy’s fists. You don’t know shit either.” Joker spat in Bruce’s face as he spoke, the spittle glistening on his face. With a sudden movement of boldness, he moved his hands between them and gave a sharp shove to Bruce’s chest to push the man off of him. “It’s even worse for you to ruin a good family name. I don’t have anyone to disappoint. You have everyone to disappoint.”

Bruce’s reaction was one of pure rage. He hadn’t meant to do it, but the anger building inside him at the others words, at his actions, he couldn’t hold it back. The feeling like a hot iron against his gut. As he was pushed away from the other, he struck, fist colliding with Joker’s jaw in a sharp blow. His knuckles burned from the contact, fingers flexing as he took a step back, hand coming up to wipe his face off as he blew out a long breath. He had to admit, it had made him feel better, made him feel good to let the anger out in that one violent outburst. 

Looking at Joker, his eyes narrowed, almost as if he wad daring him to keep taunting him. “You keep your mouth shut about shit you know nothing about. I have everyone to disappoint? You fucking kidding me? I have no one to disappoint except for the idiots that see me as a walking dollar sign. They can suck my dick, and you can too, you piece of shit. Go crawl back into whatever hole you came out of.”

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the-amazing-amazon:

Diana followed Alfred’s lead, letting Alfred show her the way and allow her entry to where Bruce was busy working out. She dips her head as a thank you to Alfred before he goes, then turning to Bruce. The amazon offered a nod in greeting while she replies, her voice and posture relaxed as she watches him complete his set. In this light she could see why other women clambered for his attention, but then again they never really got to see him this way, did they? Interesting. She tucks that mental note away for recollection later.

“It’s nice to see you Bruce, but I didn’t mean to interrupt. I finished my work for the day and Wonder Woman was not needed elsewhere, so I figured out of everyone overdue for a visit, you were near the top of the list. Should I have come dressed for a work out instead?” She was certain he was no stranger to the fact that she kept in peak physical shape even among her people, and was a known lover of sparring. Grabbing the end of her jacket sleeve, Diana tugs off the outerwear and shrugs it off her shoulders, tossing it onto whatever equipment was near enough and unused for it to rest on.

Her hair was down, falling over her shoulders in the soft waves they showcased. Diana’s eyes lit up a bit at the idea of a challenge, looking around at his expansive collection of workout equipment. There was certainly enough space in here for a short match, but she’d never formally offered and even if she did, the woman had an inclination that he would decline.

He watched her, bright gaze taking in the way she moved. He had never been good at hiding the way he watched her, the way he studied every move she made. She was fascinating, not only because of what she was, but because of who she was. She wasn’t like the women he usually dealt with, she was something different, she was a challenge, on he wished he could accept and fully explore. He knew not to pursue her unless it was wanted, however. As a human, he was in peak physical shape, but put him against an Amazon? Against diana? He wouldn’t stand a chance. 

A small chuckle slipped past his lips, shoulders lifting a small bit. “I like my manhood the way it is. Getting my ass handed to me by you would only damage that.” he mused, tone showing his amusement as he moved a little closer. “Allow me to go get cleaned up? You can make yourself at home, but unless you plan on doing something that required no shirt, I should go put one on.” It was a very - open ended statement, the suggestive glint to his eyes not missed as his lips curled up into a wider smile.

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