#frozendelinquent

[dementedspeedster]

@frozendelinquent || Continued from here

As Cameron pulls his hand back Thad playfully snaps his teeth with an audible clack at his fingers. Was it a threat, playful teasing between friends, a mix of both? Who knew with these two?

"You're right, Cam. I should have been doing this the entire time." Thad snickers.

[playedbetter]

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A hearty chuckle escapes him, in all honesty Cameron does have a good point, on the other hand though Owen frequently has found himself to be the one to act as the sane one to the people around him. "We should be getting hazard pay for that," He jests.

He rubs at the back of his neck, putting together this heist has been anything but simple and easy. "How are you holding up?"

[leagueraised]

" are you quite DONE ? " his flat tone matched his bored expression as he held his gaze. even a stranger would be able to tell that damian was not impressed by his antics.

@frozendelinquent

[notelasts]

Cameron finds the box a lot sooner than Jerome was expecting. It puts a little wrinkle in his plan, but that’s fine. He can still carry it out. He glances at the box and then at Cameron, frowning. “No.” The only movies Jerome had access to at the circus were old ones, and Arkham doesn’t have much in the way of entertainment. “Come on. Grab it and let’s get out of here.” They don’t really need the box, it’s more about what’s in it, but Jerome will let Cameron think they need the box.

He pulls Crane’s fear toxin from his jacket and smashes the vials against the side of the window sill. Hopefully it’ll spread through the whole house. He hopes Jonathan wasn’t expecting a report. He’s already out the window by the time the toxin starts wafting towards the ceiling. “Gimme the box.”

"Box." He repeats, more for himself in confirmation than anything else. Cameron is good at this -- he WILL be, he HAS to be. Can't let the new 'friend' he met on a whim, down and out, can he? No. He has a name to make, a face to splay on America's Most Fucking Wanted maybe -- if that's even a thing anymore with how many Indian Hill monsters are running around.

The blond wets his lips with a quick slide of tongue as he slinks into the warehouse. It only takes about thirty seconds of searching, maybe a few off-- but Junior eventually manages to find an adequately sized box aforementioned by his partner in crime. "Ooh-- is this it?" He calls over, hunkered down in between some crates and tarp covered material. It was nestled in with some hemp-looking sacks and hidden under a batch of what looked like imported pickles. Is that even a THING?

"You ever see that movie Seven?" Cameron asks idly, chuckling soon after as he seems to quote said movie -- "Whaaaaat's in the boooox?" God, he hopes Jerome has at least seen or heard of the damn movie or he's going to feel super awkward.

[kryptonianclone]

Cameron

Fight meme || Accepting @frozendelinquent

“Yeah so we’d fight and he’d be all fuck you half way though I’d be like yeah I bet you want to then we’d kis-“

[volucerrubidus]

❛  i rather be in jail than lose my reputation!  ❜

Legally Blonde Starters II Accepting

"I mean, I think it might be too late to save it."

[fxllenwilson]

@frozendelinquent​ was spotted

Well, there’s something he wasn’t expecting in this lab: another person. He’d scoped this place out for WEEKS waiting to learn their schedule to make this an easy xenothium steal. The stuff was getting harder and harder to find. Sure, it was extremely volatile and explosive, but it powered his suit! Course, he’d put together this place was making all sorts of risky and probably illegal shit. Couple of serums with formulas he didn’t totally understand, and didn’t need to. Not what he wanted. 

Silently watching the stranger for a moment, he has another surprise: ice powers. Did everyone get the metahuman gene now? It was bad enough it’d skipped over him to jump straight to his baby brother, but it was like every fourth kid was getting powers now. 

“Well, that’s nifty.” Tiling his head, he holds up the bright red glowing tubes he’d just gotten in hand before having to hide out in the corner. 

“You’re not gonna need this are you? It’s been a pain in my ass to find and I’m really not in the mood to experience frostbite tonight. It’s already been a bit of a week.” 

[lilmelvin]

@frozendelinquent​

Speaking as someone who has experienced some weird things in her short life, this was weird. The temperature drop got her attention, though probably no one else. A win for sleeping problems, she thinks. She knows the monastery housed other important objects when Robin or his friends needed a temporary stashing place, but no one had broken in before. Following the trail of frost and occasional ice patches, she’s thinking that had changed.

Peeking her head into the vault room, she’s not that surprised to see a figure rummaging around. Melvin is surprised that it’s no one she recognizes, and that they don’t look much older than the rest of her hero friends. The plan of sneaking back to her room to call one of said friends would have been great- had she not slipped on an ice patch and fallen on her butt with a audible ‘oof‘’.

Sigh. Getting up, she dusted off her skirt. “This”, she gestures to the general cold and ice, “seems like a bit much even for a thief. You know monks are non-violent, right?”

[queenofthegalaxxy]

[[ @frozendelinquent | Continued from here.]]

“we could just RUN, you know? no shame in coming back to fight another day.” but of course there was, at least to some extent but cameron wouldn’t bother with the details. he’s never been one to stick around when he didn’t have the upper hand. “besides, i’m not the one who apparently has a warrant out throughout– i dunno, the GALAXY or somethin’?!” it was through the grapevine of course. underworld criminal activity had a few perks of learning things, though some context could be worth looking into.

“i’m not even sure how you roped me into this– YOU blew up half the shopping mall, all I wanted were some new pants! it’s hard to find spandex in my size, babe!”

"Not the galaxy. All of the galaxies," Blackfire corrected with a proud grin. Okay, maybe it wasn't all that wise to brag about this, and surely it wasn't really every single galaxy, but, eh. Details. "You said you wanted in on that shop, and that's what I made possible! How was I supposed to know that it would be such a strong explosion?" When she had bought these tiny red balls, she had been told they were explosives, but she had no idea that they were this much. Good thing the others in her pocket didn't go off from this explosion. As much as Blackfire would have been willing to keep arguing, she sighed.

"Running is a coward's way." Though she had done it multiple times before too, but, Blackfire didn't have to admit to that. Tactical retreat was a totally different thing, and not the situation here. "There aren't even any heroes here. Come on, I'm sure we can take them. ... You did create ice earlier, didn't you?" She might not know such details about him as he clearly did her, but she had noticed that. "Plus if we fight them, you can still get your spandex. I'm sure some of the pants will have stayed intact despite the explosion." There weren't even any heroes here - yet - merely a good bunch of police (even the more armored ones and she could swear she had heard a helicopter too) with at least some weapons designed to fight those that weren't quite an average human. If she got it right and they both had powers... it should be possible to blast their way out of this. "If you really prefer to run though... any suggestions how we get out the safest?" Because as they were speaking, surely the police was going to get closer and closer to surrounding them.

[ecoterrcrist]

Little Starter for @frozendelinquent​

❦     -     ❝ Isn’t it a little warm in here for you? ❞ It was a joke. Sort of. She wasn’t good at those but she had also been hanging around with Harley even more now that their relationship had grown into something else and boy was she rubbing off on her.  ❝ What can I help you with? ❞ 

[sonicanary]

ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ.     @frozendelinquent​​

         “ Everyone seeks a home, a refuge. But I’m wondering... what’s yours ? Belle Reve?”     And back to where it all started, what was he doing here in Star City ?     “I’m kind of tired to run after you guys, can’t you just stop spreading chaos and mess ? I’ve better things to do than taking of a teen.”    And to be fair, she already had a bunch at the Mount. 

[dementedspeedster]

3 items: A deluxe Angus burger, an order of chili-cheese fries, and a 100 dollar bill.

Accepting || Tell me three items you would put in a pentagram to summon my muse!

"Ok, look—" Thad appears in demon getup suddenly snatching the burger and fries from Cameron and shoves the hundred bucks hastily into his back pocket, "Just because I came," he takes a bite of the burger, "Does not mean that I think I'm only worth the $140 this probably costs all together. My time's worth a lot more than that, Cam." He huffs in between bite of the burger.

"...It is good burger though." He mutters out.

[playedbetter]

Owen lolls his head for a moment then nods. "Alright, good point. Fingers crossed then," While stressful, this would be a lot more stressful with any type of interference. Gotta count your blessings. He keeps glancing over his shoulder as Cameron works his ice, ears perked for the slightest sound of interruption, and muscles ready to move if they did find themselves with a third to their little get together.

"I gotcha, I've tried making some boomerangs that can get a similar effect, smaller scale but..." Well, he understood the idea behind it was the point. He also understood that the sudden blaring sirens outside was serious bad news for them. "Fuck, we got company, how close is that door to bursting?"

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A hearty chuckle escapes him, in all honesty Cameron does have a good point, on the other hand though Owen frequently has found himself to be the one to act as the sane one to the people around him. "We should be getting hazard pay for that," He jests.

He rubs at the back of his neck, putting together this heist has been anything but simple and easy. "How are you holding up?"

[riddl3r]

@frozendelinquent​  ❓  “ i’m fine, i’ve had worse. ”

It takes him a moment to decide whether the other man was stupidly optimistic or was pretending to be tough or both. ❝You do know that past survival rates do not guarantee future survival rates, right?❞ Ed mutters, as if he decided the reality he pointed out escaped Mr Frosty over here. Even so he focuses on patching him up, something that is not really his job to do it, but he doesn’t point that out.  ❝What happened exactly?❞

[volucerrubidus]

closed starter for @frozendelinquent 

Star City was not Tim’s… favorite place in the world, so this appearance was purely for that—appearances. The more that Bruce Wayne and Oliver Queen could put their personas forward, the better hidden their identities would be, and part of their personas was their friendship with each other, hence their get-together now. It made sense, of course.

Tim was just annoyed that it had to be a Thing with a capital T—and that he’d had to be dragged into it. But Queen had brought along his family, so Bruce had responded in kind, saying that at least they might have someone their age to hang out with. Nevermind that Tim wasn’t very close to any of the arrows but Cissie, and she was not there.

So to compensate for his boredom, he’d leaned heavily into his Wayne persona, hoping that he might charm his way into a new friendship for the evening.

As it was, he managed to spot someone that looked around his age—and he’d almost said hello, except that that was definitely a rogue. A rogue he thought he’d spotted around Gotham before, but he wasn’t entirely certain.

…The only way he’d know for sure if he was who Tim thought he was, was also the only way he’d be able to keep an eye on the guy for the rest of the night—he had to approach him, and then manage to trap him in conversation until the event was over.

This was how Tim then found himself sliding over to hover nearby, as he slipped two glasses of champagne from the serving table. He held one of them out to his target, shooting him a perfect, brilliant smile. “Hey. Haven’t seen you at one of these before. Kind of a shame; I thought I knew everyone. Care to enlighten a guy?”

[notelasts]

He grins, leaning back in his seat and letting the first two legs of his chair come off the floor. “Aw, come on. You don’t wanna kiss me? I’m offended, Cam, really, I am.” Jerome’s pretty sure he wouldn’t want to kiss himself, so he doesn’t blame Cameron for it, but that doesn’t mean he’s not going to have some fun with it. “Alright fine. What’s your favorite restaurant?”

“   There’s something deeply, fundamentally wrong with you. Can we kiss? ” / jerome

ABSOLUTELY UNHINGED COMEDIC RELIEF MEME

"I think we're moving a little too fast there, champ. At least take me out on a date first." Cameron isn't about to address the mental stability allegations, thank-you-very-much. "Something to wine and dine before we get to the fine."g