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loneheir · 5 days
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*looking to be here this weekend!! WORK has been a lot. I feel like I always say that now. I truly miss writing, and I have a ton of muse for bruce just...time. As always, thank you so much to my partners who wait for me and my lovely mutuals for their understanding 🤍 it means a lot.
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loneheir · 5 days
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Eric?
THE CROW 1994, Alex Proyas
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loneheir · 7 days
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the vibes are immaculate
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loneheir · 11 days
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*happy bat appreciation day 🦇
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loneheir · 13 days
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𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓����𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 ...
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an independent and highly selective survivor trilogy based 𝗅𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝖿𝗍. multiple verses include: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 ...
— written & loved by k.
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loneheir · 13 days
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at  my  table,  just  the  cruel  deserve  cruelty,  mrs.  crawford.  which  is  why  i  employ  an  ETHICAL  BUTCHER. ( an  ethical  butcher?  be  kind  to  animals  and  then  eat  them? ) i’m  afraid  i  insist  on  it.  no  need  for  unnecessary  suffering.  human  emotions  are  gifts  from  our  animal  ancestors.  cruelty  is  the  gift  humanity  has  given  itself. 
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loneheir · 14 days
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her question is one that could almost be viewed as innocuous --- the passing of time as they both dance around one another. it's something that they've gotten comfortable with , working together but never truly letting their guard down. perhaps they're afraid to be seen , ---- a defense tactic. to survive the gotham night meant that one was never truly safe. parts of yourself concealed as the city was keen to destroy those who she deemed fit. she's ravenous in her rage , the people just mere casualties of a war that they perhaps will never win.
❛ ---- busy ❜ a slight lift to wording as humor gently bobs between the pair , ❛ nothing like a better view , is there ? ❜ his own grey eyes falling upon features that are obscured by her own cowl --- proving his point. the night falls upon them as he then clears throat , ❛ i've heard sofia asked to see you ... ❜ whispers of an alliance as sofia promises to bring some semblance of order to streets that have been wrought with bloodshed. ❛ i haven't had the pleasure of meeting her just yet ... i think she's toying with me ❜ humor once again skirts as he looks back at the screen , ❛ i think she'd like nothing better than to see me dead ❜
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a truth that is treated thusly , there is no emotion to words ; the acceptance of such a fate. for , in their line of work not a day was promised. ❛ what are you thinking about it all ? the war between the cobblepots and falcones ... ---- ❜
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cont from here : @loneheir
❛ as long as they keep showin' the classics , i'll keep showin' up ... ❜ her words can hardly disguise the small smile that dances across her lips and he sounds all business. but then again, she should hardly be surprised. nights like this in gotham were ten a penny - selina ruminates that the same activity that had managed to peak her attention was the same reason he was out here tonight. helicopters swarm in all directions , like flies around a pot of honey that roar suddenly overhead and pass further into the heart of the city. a pot of honey or a pile of garbage. she supposes it all depends on your perspective - literally and metaphorically.
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❛ it's nice to see you too. ❜ selina takes a sure step forwards towards his perch , her eyes following his own out over gotham before looking down to where he takes up space on the edge of the building. the gargoyles below seem more animated. all of this is hardly new - the darkness within the city , the trouble and the unknown that bubbles black and thick like tar - that finds its way into all of their hearts eventually. the brightness within his has always been shaded by astral bodies far too complicated and distant for her to even fathom. but all of this feels more personal than the ghosts of the past that continue haunt the both of them in their own ways. this feels new. this feels a little personal.
❛ the streets are unsettled. more than usual. i figured getting a look from up here might give me a better view. ❜ it's the truth. her own small patch of eden had been worse than usual lately. criminals emboldened by a deeper confidence - something just beneath the surface and building below the crime and vice she's come to know so damn well over the years ( obviously her own vices are an entirely separate issue ... ) - she can hardly help asking him , even thought she knows the answer might be short and more direct than the question.
❛ ... how've you been ? ❜
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loneheir · 14 days
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*did something to feed my soul - it's a sideblog and v small / plot based
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your world doesn’t make sense.
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for so long , his world was monochromatic ; a tactic borne from a youth that had been marred by trauma. gotham , her grip growing more powerful by the day. the streets bare the marks of a rain the was unrelenting , the smell of decay ----- negligence it wraps around the city well.
the flood had changed something within him , hope had burrowed deep within lungs and slowly took a turn guiding his actions. ❛ --- to most , it must seem like some abyss ❜ bruce's eyes are trained on the various articles that are posted above the little bodega ; content that relies heavy upon fear based reporting. the front page of most of these magazines focus on the various crimes that had broken out ---- these crimes led by two criminal organizations at war. bruce knows the two parties well ... ( his nights spent tracking down the smaller criminal enterprises in hopes that he'll gain the attention of sofia or oswald ... )
my brow furrows as i scan the details , skewed reporting that leaves for a more open ended conclusion. i've long ago suspected that they both have their implants ---- reporters that do the deeds of sofia and oswald , easily swayed like colson and mayor mitchell. i see the QR code for tracking the batman and the corner of my mouth twitches slightly , a smile thought about before it's quickly forgotten.
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his hands reach for the paper as he then turns to an article outlining mayor reál's plan for reform ; those in government who have been charged for corruption. going to then show the other the article that had been buried , ❛ you have to look for the good ... ❜ bruce then allowing for the smallest of sighs , ❛ difficult in gotham ---- but not impossible ❜
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loneheir · 14 days
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*i've seen pics of r*ob at c*oachella and all i can think with those blonde tips is matches :)))))
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The Batman dir. Matt Reeves | 2022
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loneheir · 15 days
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🏹 I'VE BEEN THE ARCHER . . . an independent, selective, & highly canon divergent ALLISON ARGENT of TEEN WOLF focusing on life post - beacon hills . as loved by liz .
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loneheir · 17 days
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Louise Glück, Poems 1962-2012 / Cynthia Ozick / Adonis, tr. by Khaled Mattawa, from ‘Celebrating Childhood’, Selected Poems / Gregory Orr, from “Origin of the Marble Forest” / Rainer Maria Rilke, tr. by. C.F. MacIntyre, Sonnets to Orpheus / John Boyne, The Absolutist
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loneheir · 17 days
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049. the shores of an unknown beach, washed up from the ocean .
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this beach sits tucked away , their bodies a mangled mess as his lips are reluctant to leave hers. this beach sits just shy of gotham yet far enough from preying eyes. the sand rough upon their sun kissed skin as the taste of salt accompanies a kiss that conveys their affections. his heart beats , she can feel this beating as she lays her hand upon his chest as he hovers just above. there's the faint hint of nightfall , the two of them lingering upon a state beach as they find that night is their preferred state.
there is a tug upon his heartstrings , a truth that needs to be told , and as a breath is taken ; he then moves slightly to the side as she moves to fit just so. ❛ if i were to tell you something , something i think you already know would you be angry at me ? ❜ his words soft as his fingers work their way upon her jawline , and find a home in salt curled platinum blonde hair , ❛ if it was something that i did to ensure our safety ... ❜ though ? is that why he did it ... his countenance bears the mark of a guilty conscious. ❛ i don't know if that's why i lied ---- ❜ bruce's brows knit as he shakes his head ever so.
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❛ no i did it because it's what i've always done ❜ he then gives her space as his body moves to sit up. in the distance there's a lighthouse that sheds it's light towards oncoming ships. ❛ felicia ... you know me so well , you know me not only as the man behind foxark but , as so much more ... ❜ he struggles his jawline tenses as he looks out upon the water , ❛ i've saved your life , you've been in my arms --- ❜ again his body shifts as he looks her in the eyes , ❛ you saw me , .... i wore a mask just like yours ❜ his words soft , ❛ when i gave you venom .... ❜
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loneheir · 17 days
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how i play a canon character:
i play a canon character the way I want to play them, not how the show plays them, not how the actor plays them, hell not even how others want me to play them. I play the canon character for me. I play them so I can have an outlet away from stress, not to gain stress from the pressures of following canon. I don’t follow canon. and i’m proud of that.
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loneheir · 17 days
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*do you ever read your own writing and go GODDAMN
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loneheir · 17 days
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you want a better story. who wouldn’t?
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the scene before them is nothing short of barbaric ; the family of five slaughtered and positioned around a table as if they are taking their last supper. the batman stands at the head of the table and looks upon the victims of yet another heinous crime. his frame illuminated in various arrays of neon as the billboards from the neighboring windows invade such a space.
invasive, it's the only word that can be acquainted with the way the lighting spills and washes over the victims features. as if gotham herself was watching ... isn't she ? she displays herself in numerous ways ; taking pride in the advertisements that aim to distract gotham citizens ------- AI glasses are the latest tech boom , a virtual reality to replace the current reality they now all live in.
❛ how did you get here before me ? ❜ intonation low as it curls around tongue in a somewhat melodic cadence. his grey eyes then leave the victims as he sees her in the shadows. the shadows , bend to his very will and they are quick to leave her side as her appearance is slowly revealed. ❛ another long night ? ❜
outside this apartment the world carries on , a waste land ---- or so gotham would seem. here , midnight shakes the memory and turns one mad. if one were to cast their own eyes upon the scene a sharp inhale would be met with weeping and shaking of shoulders.
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❛ i can't remember the last time i had a better story ❜
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