bruz3r

[bruz3r]

There’s a method to this madness he supposed ; something supernatural in their system that would help him recover. But suspicion is an easy friend to someone like THE WORLD’S GREATEST DETECTIVE. 

[1] Especially when Derek is swimming in blood he can’t be certain it isn't entirely just his.

“ A minute. “ He remarks with some hesitance. Already counting the seconds in his head and calling for the 𝘽𝘼𝙏𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙂 should he need to be taken in for immediate urgent care.  

cont : @stcllata .

#stcllata #stcllata : [ derek hale . ] #𝙸𝙳 : [ in character . ] #𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 : [ off-world . ] #q.

[bruz3r]

𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘈 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘖𝘍 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿.

#zooms away to bed now #u.u

[bruz3r]

☆ put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity !

@redhead-reporter .

#redhead reporter #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ] #iluuuuuuuuuu

[bruz3r]

A soft shake of his head and he does his best to hide his amusement. Expression controlled even as he averted his gaze elsewhere. “ Who said I did? “ He retorted, pretending to look flabbergasted by the assumption for the bit. Even if, admittedly, this time it wasn’t him. He’s not the only skilled member of the league that enjoys being thorough when it comes to paper work. “ Some people have very good memories, last I heard. “

"Yeah well never paid much attention t' the entertainment section so wouldn't know. All o' you were pretty much off me radar 'til ol' cabbage patch had me doin' circles in the bayou." There's a beat and--alright, maybe logically he shouldn't ask but... "How th' fuck did y' get your hands on those? Thought they went up in smoke when the place went defunct."

#hxllblazer #𝙸𝙳 : [ in character . ] #𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 : [ comics . ] #broose vc: but this is more fun! #but okay now i sleep <3

[bruz3r]

a letter arrives at the wayne mansion again. an answer to bruce's card. "should have known you liked 7 most. currently talking to a publisher. could use your blessings so it won't be a failure like last time. still having to pay off "romance island". worst decision ever to publish that. greetings from nina. she asks when you'll have hot cocoa at the shop again. will send you a signed copy of my books once i know if they sell *thumbs up*. hope you're doing well. - L"

A small smile as he picked up the letter served to him on a platter next to his cofee, cutting it open with the butter knife and opening it stretched out on the table while he took a sip of gulp of his coffee. 

A light chuckle as he asked Alfred if he’d like to check out Alvarro’s shop again some time. The old man eagerly nodded out of view. And he sets it down along with his almost empty cup to grab his phone from his jacket pocket and file through his contacts for his trusted friend. 

     [1] Lucius almost sounds expectant of another purchase. 

Bruce just grins, shamelessly. He thinks he’s gotten some sort of discount for putting so much into charity, right?

“ Yes. That friend. Fine. I’ll limit myself to 500 books this time? We can give it away at the Christmas Party. Or some libraries! “ He didn’t need to see the other man shaking his head to hear it in his voice. “ Thank you, Lucius. “

         [2] He should be good for Christmas presents, at least.

He picks up his cup again then as he wrote a short but promising reply. 

      “ I’m confident this will work out better. I’ll introduce you to some friends of mine when we come over this weekend. Alfred thinks he needs the break anyway. I’ll bring the wine and flowers. 

𝗣.𝗦. Please send my love to Nina.   ─ 𝙱.𝚆. “

@4lvarro .

#4lvarro #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ] #he's bringing alfred! haha

[bruz3r]

“ You think? “ A small smirk. An amused little hum. “ I don’t think it’s some elusive secret. The media vultures published my therapist’ notes when I was eight. “ He chuckled lightly. And they’ve posted worse ever since. “ You know those files are probably with the league database. "

"Sorry accepted for what it's worth. I think." A beat. "C'mon now, we're close enough to admit things like that? 'cause think you'd probably go scarlet if y' saw half the things the shrinks put in me files."

#hxllblazer #𝙸𝙳 : [ in character . ] #𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 : [ comics . ] #broose says as if he doesn't snoop into league files all the time

[bruz3r]

🌺 send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful 🌺 !!

are you suuuureee??? thank you. it already means a lot for someone with insanely blatant talent and passion for their character!! [ reverse uno cards this at you x 100 ]

@vulpesse .

#vulpesse #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ]

[bruz3r]

“A mortal that dresses like a Bat…interesting.”

For a man so averse to the unexplained and the paranormal, there’s an air of eeriness around him that seems to follow him like a plague. Like the scent of dead grass and fresh soil with dried up flowers that follows you home from the grave. 

Maybe it’s just the 𝗚𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗠 in him that’s built him suspicious of everything. Maybe it’s the tragedy that has besieged his bones by blood and gun fire since his youth. Or maybe it’s just the symbol on his chest and the ears poking out of his cowl. 

Interesting is the lesser of words used for 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘽𝘼𝙏𝙈𝘼𝙉 so far. 

“ I’ve met aliens and gods. But nothing like you. “ 

Well ─ one. 

      [1] What’s one lie to a non-believer?

            “ Are you friend or foe? “

@sheature .

#sheature #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ] #absolutely feel free to ignore this! #ive just had this reply rotting in my brain since you sent it :D

[bruz3r]

🌺 send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful 🌺

youuuuuuuuuuu areeeee theeeeee best !!!!! and absolutely wonderful writer as you are a friend. thank you for writing with me.

@stainedpast .

#stainedpast #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ]

[bruz3r]

[ COME AND SAVE ME TONIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT. ]

on my way !

#stcllata #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ]

[bruz3r]

would you give her your cred*t card info

#absolutely insane with your selina design op #and totally not just because of her necklace #𝙸𝙳 : [ selina kyle . ]

[bruz3r]

What did that goddamn clown get him into now? Regret always in hindsight isn’t it? Hidden behind some gigantic mountains of ego. He should have called for backup when he had a chance. 

He’d usually have something to pull himself back together. But he’d used up what he had during the first two run ins with some of Joker’s thugs and the MAD CLOWN himself. He’s been running on nothing but steam and now all it would take for him to bite the dust was one more bullet wound. 

[1] Just his goddamned luck. 

He looked up at the man that seems to jump to his rescue. Whether through pity or some other reason, he’ll take it for now. No good questioning good luck even if he didn’t believe in it. He’s pushing himself upright a little more from where he had slumped up behind a car, hearing only explosions and the sound of gunshots dying and wheels screeching away. 

[2] What are the odds of him dying by this strange man’s glowing fingers? Probably not too good. 

Oh well. 

He sucks in a quiet breath, steeling his resolve as he took off the hand holding out the small entry wound that just barely hit his kidney. “ Do it. “ 

cont : @onlyathief .

#onlyathief #𝙸𝙳 : [ in character . ] #𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 : [ marvel . ] #i hope this is okay! #q.

[bruz3r]

me trying to understand how Aurore borealis works versus broose wanting to know if Clark can make his own

#like theoretically he can right #he had that whole red and blue arc #and hes sun adjacent #MAYBE barry can help with the proton electron exchange #𝙸𝙳 : [ text post . ]

[bruz3r]

“ How much are thoughts now? A dollar? “ He  asked in earnest, eyes focusing on their fingers gently spread against each other. His calloused fingers with her chipped nails, letting her weave and undo the knots seemingly forming in between their nerve endings until she could find her next train of thought enough to put into words. 

A hum and he brings her hand to his chin, brushing his lips  against the tips of her fingers. 

      “ What is more than usual then? “

He asked, tilting his head to the side and keeping them on her with a curious furrow to his brow. As if a simple glance could unspool her thoughts right into his open palm just like that. 

he moves to take her hand and she softly traces hers down his arm until their fingers naturally intertwine in the motion, a perfectly simple weaving together. the tapestry it makes is the easiest feeling she’s ever experienced. she raises their intertwined digits to appraise them with an ochre eye, her ravaged fingerprints pressed against his callouses. her nails are blunt, chipped, bitten, flaking scarlet splotches. her thumbnail keeps a shred clinging in a singular bloody drop.

“those are a lot more expensive than a cent.”

she turns their hands this way and that, fanning out a palm to press softly against his, fidgeting persistently with his fingers. her thoughts float, translucent and muddy.

“it’s no big. just feeling a little more batshit than usual.”

and doesn’t the unfocused distance in her eyes always say that there’s more left unspoken.

#clawsextended #𝙸𝙳 : [ in character . ] #𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴 : [ comics . ] #q.

[bruz3r]

me: broose is mom-coded and bats is dad-coded also me: happy mother's day to his mommy milkers

#𝙸𝙳 : [ text post . ] #the discourse from this comic was way more funny than the book im afraid

[bruz3r]

“now i have learned my lesson.” [ from hal ]

His head only tilts slightly to his side ─ if only to focus on Hal in his peripherals and make the obvious but not so obvious curl in his smirk apparent to his pilot friend. Turning his head back to the screen where Hal's reflection was still visibly frustrated.

        “ And they say you can’t teach an old dog new tricks. “

@1rstflight .

#knightlier #1rstflight #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ] #me: writes the most vague scenario just so he could make this joke

[bruz3r]

obnoxiously, leaving behind a ruby red imprint, she is going to kiss him loudly on the cheek. tap it. “solid. great accessory. matches your tie.” @clawsextended

His brow furrowed. Pointedly inspects his tie and then turns his narrowed stare at her. Lips turning slightly lopsided.

“ I don’t think this goes with my fanny pack though. “

@clawsextended .

#clawsextended #𝙸𝙳 : [ batsignal . ]