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swaines-attempt · 11 months
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okay i wasn't able to get the knight terrors preview for free comic day but i just found screenshots and look!!!!!
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casual bat & villain interactions!!!!!
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:D!!!!!!!!
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3lizab3t · 6 months
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some of the rogues from DC Heroes & Villains
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froot-batty · 4 months
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Losers!
@sarseemd I still love the name Lightning Bugs for them so I'm yoinking that !! It's canon now !! Friendship name !!
Garfield Lynns was born and raised in Gotham - more specifically, in one of the many run-down apartment complexes in the Narrows. They had no idea what happened to their parents, for as long as they could remember they'd been raised by their three older brothers. "Raised" was a pretty strong word, though. Their brothers were a gang of well-known arsonists, and often either completely neglected Gar, forced them to do tasks for them, or yell at/bully him.
Due to how Gar was raised, they developed a fascination with fire from a pretty young age. They were never allowed to participate in the arson (or anything that their brothers were working on; they saw them as a nuisance), so Gar would watch as they made firebombs or flamethrowers - or watch the destruction their work would cause on the news.
One day, when Gar was 16, they decided that they had absorbed enough knowledge that they thought they could improve on their brother's weapons (and hopefully gain their approval in the process). They actually didn't end up being terrible at designing the mechanism or the weapons themselves - the problem came when Gar was attempting to mix chemicals. Gar was not the best at chemistry at the time, and their inexperience would result in an unexpected reaction in a mixture, one that let off sparks that would eventually reach the numerous HIGHLY flammable things in the apartment.
The resulting fire would not only render most of the apartment complex unlivable, but it would completely decimate Gar's home. It also killed all three of their brothers, who didn't wake up in time to escape the fire.
Gar, however, would end up living - in critical condition, with most of their body covered in burns. However, instead of being traumatized by the event, it would actually trigger a full obsession with fire in Gar. In their eyes, the fire had gotten rid of something that had kept Gar under lock and key for their entire life; it made them feel powerful.
So, the moment Gar was able to, they fled from the hospital. This is when their first crime spree would happen - little more than just them with a lighter and some gas setting things ablaze, but it was still destructive enough that it caught the attention of Batman.
Bats would recognize this was the same kid from the apartment explosion, so in the hopes that they'd be rehabilitated before continuing down this path, he took them off to Arkham (Gar was 18 by this point). Bats didn't know that this would eventually make even more of a headache for himself.
Maisy Zapropoulos Maxie Zeus was first born in Crete, though her parents would move to Gotham after they were both offered jobs at WayneTech. Her parents were strict, no-nonsense people, and had high expectations for their daughter right off the bat. They were the type of people that thought children should never step out of line, and that with enough punishment and reprimanding, bad behavior would be corrected.
So, when Maxie started acting out as a young kid - getting into fights, destroying property, stealing - this was unacceptable to them. But instead of getting her any kind of help for her then undiagnosed conduct disorder, they thought that with enough of a firm hand, they could fix what was "wrong" with her.
This obviously only made her act out even worse. She would take out the anger and the pain of her living situation on anything and anyone around her. She would start being an excessively cruel bully to her peers in school, when she would even go to school. Half of the time she would skip to go and shoplift or spray paint on the side of buildings.
Her behavior would eventually get so out of control her school decided to expel her. At this point, she was only 15, and none of what her parents were trying to do to "fix" her was working. In their eyes, this was the final straw that cemented her as a disappointment. A lost cause.
So they packed up her things and took her to Arkham Asylum. They didn't particularly care if it would actually get her help; they just wanted to get her off their hands. They signed custody of her over to the director of Arkham, Hugo Strange, and abandoned her there.
Maxie only kept acting out in the Asylum. She was alone, angry, and had even more of her life controlled by other people - hurting people or destroying things was the only way she felt like she had any freedom at all. At the time, Arkham still had a lot of outdated medical practices. Their goal is not to help people, and it certainly isn't Hugo's goal.
Maxie would end up being sent routinely to get electroshock treatment. The word "treatment" was mostly a cover, though - Hugo was interested to see what high amounts of electricity would do to the human body and mind. She'd spend so much time in there that the room they did the electroshock would be given the nickname Maxie's Room - as she spent more time in there than her actual room.
You'd think that this constant bombardment of electricity (oftentimes far too high than what is considered safe for an already dangerous practice) would just completely fry her brain. But, to the surprise of Strange...it didn't.
Maybe the shocks had triggered something in her DNA; some kind of inhuman gene most people didn't have. But her body slowly gained the ability to store electricity within it, to be expelled at will through her limbs. At first, they had no idea how this worked, and it led to a lot of explosive accidents when Maxie ended up not being able to control her newfound powers (this is when Strange got that scar on his arm!). Eventually, they'd make her those gauntlets and the sandals she wears, which allow her to safely and precisely channel her electricity.
By the time Gar was sent to Arkham, Maxie had already gained her powers. When Gar arrived, she saw another person she could make fear her - or, at least, that's what she thought. She was genuinely caught off-guard when Gar was nothing but friendly to her. They thought she was ridiculously cool!
It was the first time in her life that someone had ever been nice to her. And, for Gar, they lept on any chance to have a real friend (they were already used to being put down constantly by their brothers, it made dealing with Maxie easier). Their path to becoming friends was not an easy one, but they were both desperately lonely kids who just needed someone that got them. And they got each other!
Gar would be the person to give her the name Maxie Zeus. Maxie came from Gar accidentally mishearing her first name at the time, which they thought was funny enough to keep using, and Zeus was a play on the fact she's Greek, has lightning powers, and her last name started with a Z. Maxie would eventually completely adopt this name, since she'd always hated the connection with her family that her old one had.
Ever since then, they're completely inseparable. They go to Arkham together, they escape Arkham together, they cause destruction across Gotham together. If you ever hear that they've broken out of Arkham, you'd best get on the bridge to head out of Gotham, because it's going to be covered in fire and lightning before too long.
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mayamarvil · 4 months
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When you have crime to commit at 1 AM and a group superhero convention costume at 8 AM
Catwoman #58
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batmanfruitloops · 3 months
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What's better than a DILF? A MILF, of course!
The moment Killer Moth rocks up on the rogue scene, Firefly lost their mind;
"He's a bug and he's hot? Perfect!" So Lynns happily started following Drury around in hopes of catching his attention.
Also if anyone is wondering yes, Lynns wings are different, I finally looked at a real firefly (like I should have done from the beginning). I'm so happy to be able to share a picture of these two together. Working on their ship name, I'm quite torn....
-Sarsee
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damian-navarro-art · 2 months
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Is there any love for Killer Moth , Drury Walker… in this place?
He’s my Tom King’s Kiteman
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punch-aholic · 6 months
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More Ariel Variants!
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These were so much fun, I really got to play around with different aesthetics and palettes
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like-rain-or-confetti · 5 months
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Out the window.
(On my birthday, my gift to you lovelies is a scenario.)
Even Gotham's notorious super villains can tap dance on people's nerves and this isn't the time to be silent.
Scarecrow: You were trying to relax and appreciate some time to yourself where you had no obligations or responsibilities. However, an awful feeling was irritating you by the minute. Specifically the feeling you were being watched. You knew the source though as there, just a few feet away, was Jonathan staring into your very soul. Him being a sociopath and staring at you only made the feeling worse. You sighed and turned to look at him. "I am going to throw you out the bloody window." That was enough to make him break his stare and exhale before busying himself.
The Riddler: You couldn't pick up what he was talking about he talking so fast and not taking a breath. He spent a lot of time talking at you. Not to you. Depending on the day, it could be more annoying than ever. Like now. You slowly stared him down, your blinking becoming less and less frequent. Eventually, he noticed, slowing down as well."I am going to throw you out the bloody window." The Riddler replied without a hitch. "That wouldn't be recommended or productive, my dear." The Riddler replied smoothly.
Black Mask: Roman gets really detailed when it comes to killing. He's a sadist yes, but Roman will absolutely sit there and go into every little detail of his plan to torture. Of course, he decided to talk about that over dinner. He dug into his steak with no issues, a sharp knife in hand as he went into brutal detail of the satisfying noises he can hear whilst peeling someone's face off. "I am going to throw you out the bloody window." You deadpanned and he went still. After a moment he seemed to realise what you were referring to and he burst out laughing. "Putting you off your food, am I?" You clenched your jaw. "You know I was looking forward to this, Roman."
Two-Face: Both alters could speak freely aswell as have their monologues to each other in their heads. Although Harvey said it was easier to speak the conflicting thoughts out loud. The two alters weren't always so in sync and that often meant watching a man argue with himself with two different voices. Both getting faster and louder. The more annoyed he'd get the more dependent on the coin he is. With every flip, an alter got the chance to speak. Heads was Harvey and the scratched up tails side was Harv'. It could be annoying but it was actually more creepy and got more and more aggressive until they noticed you were staring. "I am going to throw you two out the bloody window." You dead panned. Harv' took that much more literally than Harvey.
Firefly: "Oh, look at you, you beautiful, sexy thing. You're just a force to be reckoned with, aren't ya? Don't worry, baby, I'll be real gentle." Firefly was talking to himself as he watched the lit candle, specifically the flame. He felt a pair of eyes on him. He looked over to see you watching him with definite judgement. "I am going to throw you out the bloody window." You deadpanned. "Aw don't worry about it, you can still be my number two?" Firefly offered. "I'll give you two a moment alone. Just don't touch my candle." You replied.
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dailykillermoth · 8 months
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BATGIRL YEAR ONE #5 (2003)
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gethrax · 3 months
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My firefly'a uniform/costume has been designed!!! Decided to give him a new helmet and give the older one to firebug lol
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goldenboyreturns · 6 months
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Happy Batman Day!
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stitchedjoke · 2 years
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Saw it in a window, boss frost. Thought of you.
THE BATMAN 2.03 | Fire & Ice
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Batman Villains as Florida Man Headlines
Mr. Freeze:
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The Riddler:
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Catwoman:
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Poison Ivy:
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Firefly:
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The Joker:
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Harley Quinn:
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Scarecrow:
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froot-batty · 4 months
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They're in their shitty apartment making evil plans (deciding where they want to get dinner)
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finniestoncrane · 3 months
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12 Days of Kinkmas • Day 4: Spanking - Arkham!Firefly x GN!Reader request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist • dividers minors DNI!! 🔞 cw for nsfw stuff: spanking, mentions of scarring, marking kink if you squint
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You bit down hard on your lip, stifling the moans, eyes squeezed tight so hard that tears threatened to push past and trickle down your cheek. Each smack was harder than the last, and doubly satisfying because of it. Each time Garfield's palm crossed your bare cheeks, your rear bent over his lap, your body in his control, you felt your heart leap, and the small knot in your core tighten more, and more as arousal took over.
But this brief pause was somewhat of a blessing. Whatever tolerance you'd built up over the first session was cooling off, and your breath caught in your throat as you waited patiently, anticipation of how the next spank might feel making your knees tremble.
Garfield could feel the way you shifted uncomfortably and tossed his body further back onto the shabby sofa, taking your body with him. Now, you could bury your face into the cushions, or bite down on them, to prevent any sounds of weakness (or enjoyment) from making their way out.
Placing the end of the glove between his teeth, scarred and blistered lips curling back in a sneer as he did so, he turned his head sharply and then spat the article down onto the ground.
"That's better... it wasn't enough before. I need to feel you."
The coarse but tender skin of his palm grazed over your rear, relishing in how smooth it felt in comparison, your body serving as a reminder of how he felt in himself. And, out of some level of bitterness, he raised his palm and groaned as it came down with a crack, your flesh jiggling and settling again, a red, round welt forming immediately. In short, sharp succession, he brought his hand to you again, three times, before he slowed and placed his palm flat against you.
"Yes, this is perfect... now I can see how red you're getting... I can feel how warm you are..."
He tossed his head back, the veins on his blush red neck protruding, visible through the thinned skin. His fingers cut deep into you, pressed tight as he clutched in a way that made you wonder if he thought he might lose you the moment he let go. But he did, after a moment, and let his hand slide down, following the centre of your ass, palm over your entrance as he growled in his gravelly voice.
"The heat coming from you is intense. Shall we see how much we can make your temperature rise? Stoke the fire that burns within?"
You choked on your drool as you tried to mumble out your excited "yes".
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