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smallandangry24 · 8 months
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Headcanon that Gotham accepted the Waynes as a blood sacrifice for the rise of The Batman when Bruce vowed to be the hand of Justice in the city over his parents bodies.
That Gotham is sentient and chose a rain and red soaked little boy kneeling on cracked pavement and grief in supplication as its Champion against The Curse that plagues her waters.
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hal1uzinogene · 8 months
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bl00dfroma-fairy · 6 months
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daily-spooky · 13 days
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theflashjaygarrick · 3 months
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How it feels right now as a Batman comic reader
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ghost-bxrd · 9 months
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Prompt:
It takes forever and a day for someone to notice, but after decades of crime fighting, the Justice League finally catches onto the fact that—-
Batman doesn’t seem to be aging. At all.
Sure there are some lines on his face but anybody with as many children as him would have them. And yes, he does complain of back pains every now and again, but he’s been doing that since the day the JLA first formed, so who knows.
Come to think of it, his gaggle of kids don’t seem to be a day over twenty-two either. None of them. Even Nightwing, who should be well into his fourties’ (fifties?? Sixties???) still looks exactly the same.
The JLA decide to investigate.
Which isn’t exactly the easiest thing to do, because it’s Gotham, and every single person in that godforsaken city is bloody insane as they come to find out. (With a side dish of plausible deniability to boot)
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goddessofbees · 1 month
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Lady Gotham and her champion Tim
So I read a prompt? Somewhere where the drakes made deals with Gotham for luxury or travel or some other things, and in return she got their kid, so now here's motherly Gotham with her child Tim
If someone finds the prompt I would be ecstatic!
I've finally found the prompt!
@brucewaynehater101 I made this awhile ago and have been looking for the post, cause I forgot to save it!
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verytiredfrog · 2 months
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Old family photo~ get it..... cuz they´re.... 🦇gothamites🦇
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blu3n · 13 days
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Hiii can you write a Jason Todd x reader where the reader asks Jason to teach her self defense and Jason has a hard time with it because he imagines her getting hurt
omelet.
Blue : Thank you very much for asking, I hope I did what you asked and in a coherent way, if you didn't like it please leave an ask or comment in a respectful and kind way.
Sinopse : Jason x reader, he teaches you how to fight but it all ends up going wrong.
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At first, Jason is a little hesitant, knowing the dangers that come with getting involved in such scenarios. Jason wouldn't want to see you get hurt, but he'd be willing to help you anyway..
Jason Todd would be careful, just making gestures so you could pick it up and practice..
From how to punch someone, kick a man in the right places or escape from a robbery.
Already placing the mat on the floor, he went over the techniques with Hoce a few times to remember how and when to use them in combat..
"Okay, you know how to defend yourself now here I go" he says in a firm tone for you to prepare yourself. When he goes for you, everything happened so fast you didn't know how to run, fight or anything like that but in desperation or maybe just out of pure adrenaline you kick him right in the middle of the balls in defense.
Jason's eyes widened comically as his foot connected with his most sensitive area. He let out a gasp of pain and doubled over, his hand flying down to clutch his groin. "Holy shit!" he choked out through clenched teeth. "That—wasn't—for—kicking—me—in—the—balls," he breathed, his voice tight with pain. "Jesus—"
You covered your mouth with your hand, your eyes wide. "I'm sorry," you said, worried about his situation. "When you told me to prepare myself, I went in desperation."
Jason was still crouched down, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to deal with the initial pain. He lifted his head and looked at her through narrowed eyes. "You're doing great, babe, just try not to use your feet next time?" he murmured, his voice cracking with pain..
Holding back your laughter, you grab an ice pack and place it on the sore spot, still worried about your situation..
Jason watched you walk away, still holding back a laugh. He leaned against the wall, still looking uncomfortable due to the pain in the area in question.
When you came back, you handed him an ice pack, and he frowned as he put the pack away. "That was a little brutal, you know? I bet any guy who messes with you will think twice," he complained, but again with a playful tone in his voice.
"You're the one who taught me this technique," you say in a playful tone, soon seeing him sigh in relief at the cold sensation between the injured area.
Jason looked up at you with a serious expression, although his body relaxed a little with the relief caused by the cold.
"Yes, I did," he admitted, "but when I said 'use all the tools at hand,' I forgot to specify that it didn't include my testicles."
"Oops" You tried not to laugh, you didn't want to give the impression that you were having fun but the situation so far made you laugh so much that you ended up falling backwards on the mat. "Sorry babe-" You tried to hold back your laughter but without success the sound echoed in the place.
Jason looked at you, still with a slightly irritated expression, as you tried to contain your laughter. But when you fell backwards onto the mat and the sound of your laughter echoed through the room, he couldn't keep his seriousness. A small, mischievous smile appeared on his lips.
Before the two burst out laughing.
Jason bent down to where you lay on the mat, still laughing. “You’re a pest, you know that?” he said, but there was a note of affection in his voice. He sat down next to you, the laugh still trembling on his lips.
They both laughed all afternoon that day, and after he recovered he engraved in his mind to never let you be scared when they went to train hand to hand.
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browsethestacks · 2 months
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Gotham Nights
Art by Colin Craker
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missvalentinee · 2 months
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hal1uzinogene · 7 months
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bl00dfroma-fairy · 1 month
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do not police my anger
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daredevil-vagabond · 3 months
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You know it's thriller, thriller night!
My solo piece for the @gothamhorrorzine
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p4r4sit3-10v3 · 6 months
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Bats are cool asf
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hungryspirits · 1 year
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🦇🕯️⚰️🥀🕸️
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