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guitarbomb · 7 months
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Arkham Sound Oracle: Vintage-Inspired Tube Pre-Amplifier 
The Arkham Sound Oracle has been updated and refined. This single-channel vacuum tube pre-amplifier draws its inspiration from the iconic Portaflex Bass amps of the 1960s. Designed with a focus on delivering top-notch performance, the Oracle offers a range of features that will elevate your guitar-playing experience. Arkham Sound Oracle The Arkham Sound Oracle is equipped with a buffered 1/4″…
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raynewolfegirl · 23 days
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Meta Jazz, the Arkham Intern Therapist Pt1
Update 5/16/2024: Congrats guys, gals, and others! You have planted the seeds and they have grown. Today I wrote another 46 pages on this story (the first section was only 9 pages ya'll). I'm working on splitting it up into smaller sections so I can post it now because tumblr said no to doing it as one piece. I'll be using the tag #Meta Jazz Arkham Intern Therapist if you want to follow it.
Original Note: I'm going to go ahead and apologize for how OOC Bane is in this. It originally was Joker but I couldn't see Jazz tolerating his proximity for more than a single millisecond so Bane it is.
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The hardest thing about being a Meta in Gotham was responding appropriately during a Rouge's attack, Jazz mused to herself. Or perhaps that was just the hardest part about being a Meta intern at Arkham while studying psychology at Gotham University. Or maybe it was just her, she considered watching the guards and Dr. Rylie whom she'd been shadowing for the past 2 weeks wide eyed, pale, and shaking as theybstared at Bane behind her. It must just be her, Jazz decided, newbie guard Kyle Jennings was definitely a Meta after all. She should probably give him some tips on hiding his enhanced strength considering how often he broke mugs, door handles, and other delicate items used in daily life.
"Weapons down or I'll snap her skinny little neck." Bane growled out, shaking her slightly for emphasis. She very much doubted that. Liminials were built different than the standard Meta, stronger, faster, better endurance, and senses even if they could mostly appear to be standard humans on the outside.  As such, their bones and muscles were much were much denser than regular humans or even Meta humans. Technically, she could be considered "invulnerable" much like the Kryptonians are.
"Back up! Let him through!" Dr. Rylie  shouted at the guards. "She's my student! Let him through!" His voice was higher pitched than she could recall hearing it before.
Ah. That was panic.
Jazz sighed involuntarily and glanced over her shoulder at Bane. Why the man had grabbed the only person close to his own height nearby was a mystery to her - no, nevermind, he clearly meant to use her as a shield - but it made looking him in the eye more difficult than necessary.
"Mr. Bane, remove your hands from my person, please." Jazz stated calmly, channeling what Danny called her inner mom as she spoke. "I will give you to one to comply."
Bane looked stunned for a moment then laughed.
"Five."
The laughing continued. Jazz could sense a stir of uncertainty through her colleagues as they looked on.
"Four."
"Did you really think that would work?" Bane snorted out, arms tensing more around her.
"Three." She continued, indifferent to his words from her experiences raising her brother. Once the count down starts you mustn't respond to anything the kids do or say until they comply or the count is done.
"What cab you even do if I don't?" Bane asked darkly breathing directly in her ear. She kept her face expressionless despite the urge to express disgust.
"Two."
"Jasmine..."  Kyle whispered halfway across the hall from her looking on with a pained and horrified expression. Gun tilting towards the floor. Sloppy.
"One." She finished and Bane gave a derisive snort.
Then she was moving. Hauling the enormous man up and over her shoulder using the arm that had been wrapped around her neck. Bane hit the cold tile hard enough that the tiles, subfloor, structural supports, and part of the concrete foundation buckled beneath him. His shoulder popped out of joint, his wrist cracked - a hairline fracture by the sound of it -  and his breath was punched out of him from the force of impact. She released his arm as soon as his was embedded in the tiles and moved forward. Kneeling over him, support most of her weight on her left foot resting on the broken ground, her right knees pressed firmly across his throat without supporting any of her weight. The position put more strain on her muscles than she would've liked but at least Bane couldn't risk fighting back without crushing his own neck in the process. He could hardly throw her while flat on his back with a mangled arm.
"Now," Jazz began, looking directly into the behemoth's pained eyes. "Do you know what you've done wrong?" She asked like she would have done with Danny as a child.
"Yes, Ma'am." Bane choked out. Jazz heard movement and murmuring behind her. She didn't turn to look.
"What did you do wrong?" She asked. It was important to make sure children correctly understood why they were in trouble after all. There was a long pause as Bane appeared to cast around for the exact right answer as if he feared getting it wrong. A bad habit Danny still uses as well, Jazz thought to herself.
"I tried to hold you hostage," He choked out in a rush, words tumbling over one another as he tried to get them all out. "I scared you coworkers and it was very disrespectful."
So he'd gone for the grab-bag response. It wasn't wrong per sey but it did indicate a past history of abuse. The type of answer given by someone who expected to be harmed or ignored if they gave the "wrong" answer. Danny tended to use that method also and their parents had always been negligent at best.
"And are you going to do it again?" She asked giving him a Look as she did. Bane's eyes widened and he tried to frantically shake his head as much as possible with the pressure on his neck.
"No, Ma'am." He promised fervently.
"Alright then," Jazz said giving him a warm smile. She gestured vaguely towards the guards without turning to look at them. "Kyle here is going to take you to see the nurse and then back to your room then. I'm sure you'll behave for him?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I'll behave." Bane said. Jazz stood slowly asking sure not to put any additional pressure on his neck as she did. Kyle came and stood next to her as the giant of a man slowly pulled himself to his feet then led him away with 5 other guards.
Jazz heaved a sigh. Well, time to find out whether or not she could play all that off as normal, non-Meta human behavior.
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cursedzucchini · 1 year
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Prompt/idea #6
Y'all what if when Danny's not feeling that good (is very injured/didn't eat anything/sleep deprived) he instead of fainting just... Turns into his 14 yo self.
That wasn't such a problem at the begginjng bc he was short king and well, he didn't change that much.
But now? When he's in college (basically always on the verge of fainting from exhaustion/hunger/dehydration/whatever unholy thing he consumed to stay awake and functioning) in Gotham? When he's 24, and yeah, maybe he didn't grow that much in height, but he lost the baby fat. His face didn't look so hopeful, and innocent and he gained quite few scars.
So yeah, changing into his 14yo self wasn't the greatest by itself. But add the trauma Danny has when looking at himself in the mirror, and overall being in the wrong body (thinking about what younger him didn't know, like u can add angst Abt canon stuff, like Vlad was a fucking creep, pariah dark, or add vivisection and Dani dying or whatever).
So Danny was being extra careful about taking care of himself (he thought, like a liar). And maybe that day he forgot breakfast, lost his pocket money, his card declined, he couldn't sleep because of reccuring nightmares and the only edible (that's questionable tho) thing in his bag was some somehow wrong ectoplasm he stole from some guy few weeks ago (and Danny needed to ask the him where tf did he manage to find such a disgusting ecto. Like not even his parents manage to fuck it up that badly).
So when on his way home, some fucking asshole jumped him, of course he was going to freak the fuck out.
...if knocking the guy out counts as freaking out. And showing some of his more ghostly features out (read show the asshole the indescribable horrors of balancing life and death for eternity and no time at all).
And that somehow tipped Danny over the top. So now he's sitting there, in his now way too big clothes next to the knocked out (hopefully) clown, drawing dumb pictures on his face, waiting for Jazz to pick him up and maybe help him dispose of the body.
(bonus points if the batfam saw this go down and are now so fucking confused how tf did some twink™ knocked out the fucking joker in one punch, and than transformed into a fuckibg child????? B, no, put the adoption papers down-!)
(bonus bonus points if 14 yo Danny looks exactly like 14yo Jason, and they (especially Jason) just see young Jason sitting next to dead? Joker w a crowbar, drawing dicks on his face)
(also the reason why Danny doesn't know who joker is, is bc every time someone started talking Abt joker or the clown he assumed he was something like batman, and wasn't interested in learning anything Abt anything clown themed)
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arkham-guard-dp-au · 1 year
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*Slowly slides a new ask idea thing*
... Ok, but like, like most inmates/patients in Arkham, Danny does not like Lyle Bolton (Batman: The Animated Series) at all, not when the man is blatantly abusing his power through (rather severe) punishments that end up setting back any sort of progress for anyone. Danny does his best to avoid most interactions with Bolton if he can.
Bolton, as the chief of security for Arkham, can respect Danny for not chickening out like most new hires during the first escape, but over time, as the man watches Danny seemingly perfect track record of no escapes while on duty along with him befriending the main rogues gallery especially, well, the man's suspicious of Danny.
Oh, and what's this? Cameras tend to Glitch and go static when Danny's nearby, especially during escape attempts. Bolton begins to grow wary and paranoid with Danny, so much so that, while most of the staff appreciate Danny, they all notice the blatant disrespect Bolton shows to him.
The longer Danny stays working at Arkham, the closer Bolton descends to becoming Lock Up. However, for this AU, his goal is simple. Locking Danny up in someway so Arkham stays intact and the prisoners stay where they're meant. After all, how else is this non-gothamite shrimp-looking kid able to cow the inmates to behave as they do? Bolton starts to believe Danny is allied with all the inmates and is doing the long-con of their inevitable escape and destruction of Arkham. Well, not under his watch!
He ends up somehow learning of the GIW and gain their sponsor of sorts, who fills him in about Danny being a person of interest and is to be detained and sent to their nearest lab immediately. As long as Danny's gone from Gotham, Lock Up will gladly help the GIW to keep the inmates in their cells till they rot. As they should be anyways.
Inmates notice Bolton's descent to seemingly madness and how he grumbles a lot about Danny. Not good. They grow protective of Danny. After all, despite how terrifying and creepy he may be, he's one of the very few who treat them well and respectfully. Like hell they'll let Bolton of all people try and hurt Arkham's favorite guard for any reason.
When the day Bolton manages to get his hands on Danny for GIW, a war might as well rain over Gotham now.
(Unsure if any of this makes sense anymore)
Now I don't know this Bolton but he sounds like a jerk. I wonder if he would try to get Batman in on his anti Danny campaign. Mabye even bringing the GIW into Bat's radar.
It could become extra angst if Batman believes the GIW lies and thinks they are in the right as a government organization, or be against them. Thinking the GIW runs a bit too close to anti meta campaigns.
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chaoswarfare · 1 year
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dp x dc prompt #9
When his family and friends die in the explosion in Amity, Danny refuses to go with Vlad and is put into the foster system. When all his rogues follow him, and nobody can see them without the level of ecto-contamination in Amity, and the damage from the fights he refuses to fight as phantom, he gets dragged to psych ward.
When none of the professionals can figure out what’s wrong with him or fix it, eventually he gets transferred to the best and most secure asylum in the US. Arkham, in Gotham.
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mikakuna · 4 months
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OH MY GOD I JUST GOT TO THE PART OF ARKHAM KNIVHT WJERE JASON REVEALS HIMSELF AND HE SOUNDS LIKE A BABYYYYY :((((((((
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finniestoncrane · 1 year
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harvey dent with a gn! reader ? having a nose though the prompt lists and…“i love your body, baby. everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy”. i think harv might be in need of some body worship, he’s earned it.
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Arkham!Two Face x GN!Reader, word count: 530 oh shit yeah! that way around??? i absolutely love that omg i can feed his insecurity and two face's ego with one fell swoop baby! been on a real one with arkham!harvey so i am picking that boy! 💙 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: self-confidence issues, SHIRTLESS HARVEY
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It was hard to pin Harvey down. To get him to stay still in your presence, long enough that you could corner him, wrap your arms around him. This might have been your only chance, both of you staring into each other’s eyes, the palpable tension, thick in the air, almost pressing down on you. So you took it, lunging forward, pressing your lips to him. And for the briefest of moments, he kissed you back, before he pulled away, looking into your eyes with a quiet intensity you weren’t sure he was capable of.
“I won’t be offended… if it would be easier for you to just… kiss one side?”
You could feel your heart breaking as he spoke, the words coming with such familiarity, but still with difficulty, as though he spoke them so many times but still felt the sting when he repeated them to a new partner. And you knew you couldn’t take the pain away, but easing it was always possible.
With your hands on either side of his face, you warmed his cheeks with your palms, thumbs smoothing over the skin. He struggled to bring his gaze to yours but when he did, he softened, like you could feel the muscles in his body relax as he leant into the affection.
“No one does that… no one touches… they don’t look…”
The joy of being seen completely, each part of him equal, brought forth Harv, who slung his hands around your waist, fingers tugging at the back of your pants.
“You make me feel like I did before, you make me feel human.”
“Which is a damn shame, Harv, because I was hoping I might get a little bit of the animal in you.”
With a deep, hunger-led growl, he turned you around, pushing you against the wall where you balanced, staying put as he stepped back. With the confidence of his rougher counterpart at the front, he watched you, keeping his eyes trained on yours as he shrugged off his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it from his pants and tossing it in the pile. His fingers slid down his front, half pale, half red and scarred, settling on his belt as he unbuckled it slowly. The slick sound of the leather being pulled through the loops, the way his pants fell, settling on his hips, his abdomen carved like romantic marble. You gripped at the wall behind you to keep you stable as you enjoyed the display, chewing your lip to keep the desperate moans pent up in your throat.
But as quickly as Two Face, and the confidence he brought with him, came, it slipped away, and Harvey stood before you, shoulders slumping as he tried to cover himself. Quicker than he could avoid your grasp, you had your hands on his chest, pectoral muscles twitching as they tensed below your touch.
“I love your body, Harvey. Everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy.”
The sincerity in your words stained your lips, and the kiss you pressed to him sealed the honesty, giving him a little bit of the bravery he lacked as just Harvey.
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scaryscarecrows · 4 months
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"I don't even think he's real," one of the guys--McCormick, likely to be dubbed by his new squadmates as Spice Cabinet--is scoffing. "I think he's just a figurehead one of the higher ups made up. You know, like a mascot."
Oh, buddy, Antoine thinks tiredly, if I were gonna come up with a mascot, it would not be that.
Really, it's the Knight's own damn fault. He's the one who knew they had new recruits and just had to fuck off to Gotham for something. Jimmy, the creepy stalker that he is, says there's been rumors of Batman finally killing people. Gee, wonder why.
Unfortunately for Spice Cabinet, the boss is due back today. Antoine knows this because his phone got blown up with 'I want everyone out for inspection when I get back' and 'not one strand out of place or so help me God' and, after a while, 'hit turbulence. may die en route'.
Antoine has had to deal with Spice Cabinet for ten days. The turbulence is karmic punishment.
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theunavenged · 2 years
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WAIT A MINUTE
IS THIS REAL???
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The thought of baby boy crying 'mom' rips my heart into a million tiny pieces 😭
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emma-d-klutz · 1 year
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You know I really do not need Jeremiah Arkham to be Black Mask at any time ever. Someone’s gotta fill the niche of mental health professional who is 100% not a supervillain. A guy whose evildoing comes only as an example of what a psych ward can do to you if they just choose. 
The tension of knowing he started out extremely dedicated and genuinely wanting to help people, seeing him victimized and bullied by rogues in his care until even the last shreds of professionalism that held place of his already run down empathy wear out, and despite being sympathetic to this hopeless state being nonetheless nauseatingly horrified when he turns to abusing his patients because in his position he can just do that and hypothetically could have chosen to do that over anything,
is way better to have in there to work with Batman’s exploratory themes of power, justice, corruption and institution, mental illness, and ‘Society’ ect ect
than just saying “and then he snapped too much so now he’s in a legacy costume and a straight jacket too.” 
No hate to my other villains who have lost their licenses. Some of those guys are some of my favorite rogues, and I love them dearly, but we need one uncostumed one. 
(Yes, I am arguing that something from a giant superhero franchise should not have another costumed villain because themes, as if costumed villains is not the whole genre. I am also the sort of person who gave up on No Game, No Life after reading more volumes than I’d care to admit, because I got sick of wading through the gross parts waiting for them to tackle the subjects of debilitating phobias, isolation, codependency, and family that I thought were promised to me before realizing that was never gonna happen. So. Take me however you will. Please pretend reblogs are disabled bc tumblr isnt giving me the option rn)
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apopcornkernel · 19 days
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"jason was right to kill blah blah blah it was a good thing that he murdered blah blah blah" ok quick question. whats ur stance on the death penalty.
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Also Oswald suddenly trying to hide the low-class Cockney accent he has after the broadcast of a CRIMINAL WITH THE MOST BRITISH OSWALD COBBLEPOT ACCENT POSSIBLE is almost as funny as him immediately turning into a cartoonish asshole and breaking Bruce's graduation present. Telltale Batman has a lot of stupid plot issues but it's pretty enjoyable
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ozthearchivist · 3 months
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LISTENING TO EP 33/34 OF MALEVOLENT HOLY FUCK
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xeto · 3 months
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just-an-enby-lemon · 1 year
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"What happened to the Robin before you?" Spoiler asked. She was sitting on the edge of the building, one of her legs  dangling over the nothingness, restless. She was often restless. Not the best quality to have at a stakeout but Tim couldn't avoid thinking it was cute, in the sense all things Stephanie were. 
"I'm not sure. "He admitted uncomfortably. He always wondered what exactly happened with Jason Todd, why he disappeared one day and Batman was suddenly so full of worry and rage. No one ever told him, not even Dick or Alfred and after a while he stopped asking. "I think he died but B never really talks much about him."
Steph looked disappointed with his answer and Tim couldn't blame her. He wished he had a better answer but he knew when to drop things, Bruce would not accept more questions then the ones he already refused to answer and he had spend too much time proving he could be a Robin, that he deserved the place even that he would be better than Jason (he didn't think it was fair he had to insult Jason to prove his value but he understood that it was what B wanted to hear - even if just as a way run from responsability - so he played his part) and he could not afford to lose it all wondering about a past that wasn't even his. Even when he wanted to. Even when he felt he needed to know. No, Tim was better than that. He had to be. He had to prove he deserved his place in at least one family.
"What a great detective you are." Stephanie mocked, not unkindly but merely with the sarcasm she used to fill the space more often than not. "Do you ever think about doing your own investigation?"
He had.
"Not really. B would never accept it."
"What he doesn't know can't hurt him." She said in a sing-song voice and he could feel her mischievous smile even if her mask stopped him from seeing it. He opened his mouth to retort. She was quicker. "C'mon, Boy Wonder, we won't be doing anything wrong. I just think this kid deserves closure, someone to know his story and mourn him."
"Okay."He said because once again she was right. And because maybe if he lost his place between Bruce, Dick and Alfred he would at least have her and not being completly alone was the final fuel for him to do what felt like the right thing. "Let's do this."
And that's how they discovered the boy hidden under Arkham. Bruce's biggest mistake. Jason Todd. 
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prognostik-a2 · 1 year
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thinking about him ( anarky )
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