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itzarttime19 days ago
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AK Scarecrow + a crow + an angry smol boi
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picas-art2 months ago
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Lost and Found (Riddler/Scarecrow) - 聽Page 6
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Gee I wonder what will happen to them 馃
Please click for better quality! 馃挌
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merryandrewsworlda year ago
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Reading "Arkham Unhinged"comic and nygmobblepot couple again!馃槅they are canon!
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hornyspacesnakes4 years ago
I went to my towns comic store (they were already out of spideypool comics) and!!! There were doges behind the counter!!! And I pet them!!! And the mail person came and gave them treats!!!!!!!!!!! I got a deadpool musical issue and a $20 mystery box with $60 worth of merch in it.
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picas-art5 years ago
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Lost and Found - Page 2
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Croc would鈥檝e made a good Arkham security guard.
Though few escaped inmates would actually make it back to their cell...
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picas-art5 years ago
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Lost and Found - Page 1
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This will be a Scriddlerish comic based on the Arkham games and this headcanon of mine, starting from Eddie being brought back to the Asylum after the events of Arkham Asylum.
So finally here鈥檚 page 1! Featuring Harley and a lot of guards who wish they went to college.
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taverneacomics-blog8 years ago
Aujourd'hui, Arkham Comics nous propose le 73猫me 茅pisode du "Comic de la semaine" qui est cette fois-ci d茅di茅 脿 ce chef d'oeuvre qu'est Saga.
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misskyle-cosplay9 hours ago
Logo eu...
... Que dizia que jamais faria um TikTok
N茫o pretendo ser t茫o ativa por l谩 de qualquer forma.
Cosmaker: Kadoo Cosmaker
Propmaker: Fernando Wayne
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macamoona day ago
like thinking about how harvey and bruce were best friends and relied on each other and planned this whole future of an ideal gotham together and then having that fall apart because oh no harvey鈥檚 two-face and bruce is batman and so much has changed yet neither want it to change
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shin-areia day ago
Hot take:
For any version of Scarecrow, you can find a fitting Korn song.
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diotodd2 days ago
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Arkham Knight Comic page edit
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ragingbookdragon3 days ago
Through Hoods, Through Lace, Through Hearts--We'll Find Our Healing PT.1
Jason Todd x Reader Story (Arkhamverse)
Word Count: 2.6K Warnings: Explicit Language
Author's Note: I started playing Arkham Knight again and got inspired. Who woulda thought?? Enjoy! -Thorne
Gotham wasn鈥檛 exactly safe since Batman鈥攐r Bruce Wayne鈥攈ad died. All things considered, it wasn鈥檛 as bad as it used to be now that Red Hood had moved in and started tackling the criminals Batman had left behind鈥攑ermanently. Killer Moth had been the first and Roman Sionis was the second to go, and while Red Hood hadn鈥檛 outright claimed it, the leftover crew that hadn鈥檛 been pumped full of lead, had said that they saw the vigilante leaving, so it wasn鈥檛 hard to put two and two together. And it didn鈥檛 stop there.
Red Hood had started in on Penguin鈥檚 gang too. Now that Batman wasn鈥檛 around to stop the weapons and drug smuggling, it鈥檇 given the infamous gang leader a free ticket into Gotham. There were some reports about the neighboring vigilante Nightwing coming over from Bl眉dhaven to stop him. Rumor had it that someone said they even saw him and the Red Hood working together at one point, but it didn鈥檛 seem all to believable as the latter didn鈥檛 seem to be the partnering type.
That being said, with no one to stop him from killing all the criminals he wanted, a lot of the small-time fish got out of the business, not wanting to be met at the end of Red Hood鈥檚 handguns鈥攊t鈥檚 the exact reason she got out of the game. The money was good, and she was a damn good thief, but no amount of payout was worth her life. But somehow, trouble always managed to find her again.
Her file might鈥檝e gotten deleted from GCPD鈥檚 database, but that didn鈥檛 mean she wasn鈥檛 going to take the easy way down the street and risk an officer recognizing her. She stuck to the back alleys like usual, ignoring the catcalls and sleazy comments about her outfit, but still keeping her brass knuckles around her hand鈥攃ould never be too careful in Gotham.
Working an honest job sucked in her opinion, and the only thing more humiliating than working at Super-Babes was the number of tips she was getting at the end of her shift. Maybe if she smiled and flirted a bit more, they鈥檇 give her a tenner instead of a fiver. She鈥檇 half a mind to shove that five down the asshole鈥檚 throat after he ran his hand up the back of her thigh, but she was lucky that Tony had been working the kitchen shift鈥攚atching him throw the guy out on his ass was payment enough.
Even if she was managing to scrape by, working a restaurant job was kicking her ass, and something deep inside her itched for one more heist, but with the Red Hood stalking the city, there was no way in hell that she was going to risk it. The man had a reputation for leaving bodies and shell cases, and she wasn鈥檛 going to be the former. No, she was working towards a better future, getting back on track, and even if she was waitress, she was doing a lot better than most of the old crew. Most of them had either joined up with Black Mask, in hindsight, a horrible error on their part, or gotten thrown back into lockup. She was lucky鈥攕he got out during the recovery of Gotham after the whole Scarecrow and Arkham Knight deal. But that didn鈥檛 stop them from sending her the occasional request of her skills. All they received was a big 鈥榝uck no and fuck you鈥.
鈥(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N). Finally tracked you down.鈥 Speak of the devil.
鈥淎lex,鈥 she sighed heavily as she turned halfway, catching sight of her old partner鈥攁nd old flame, but that wasn鈥檛 important. 鈥淔igured you would at some point.鈥 Her eyes narrowed. 鈥淲hat do you want?鈥
Alex chuckled and leaned against the wall. 鈥淣o need to be so touchy. I just wanted to talk.鈥
(Y/N) shook her head and hiked her purse higher onto her shoulder, fingers tightening around the brass knuckles in her pocket.
鈥淚f it鈥檚 not about my next shift at Super-Babes, I don鈥檛 give a rat鈥檚 ass what it is,鈥 she countered, glaring at him.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 where you鈥檝e been working?鈥 he questioned, but his tone gave way to the knowingness in his gaze. 鈥淩eally?鈥
鈥淣ot like there鈥檚 anywhere else for ex-thieves to apply, Alex,鈥 (Y/N) grumbled. 鈥淓mployers are pretty meticulous when it comes to criminal records.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 not.鈥
She glowered at him. 鈥淚鈥檓 not interested in whatever you want me to do for you.鈥
鈥淓ven if you鈥檒l get paid?鈥 he suggested.
鈥淚 can鈥檛 believe I鈥檓 going to ask,鈥 she sighed, eyes narrowing at the grin that split across his face. 鈥淲hat are you doing?鈥
Alex pulled out a file and walked up to her. 鈥淚 knew you couldn鈥檛 resist a big payout.鈥
鈥淔uck you,鈥 she grunted, swiping the manilla folder from him. 鈥淪hine a light for me.鈥
He pulled out his phone and flicked his flashlight on, watching as she read the papers, occasionally flipping the sheets.
All at once, she paused and gaped at him. 鈥淲ayne Manor?鈥 She blinked. 鈥淵ou wanna `excavate Wayne Manor?鈥
Alex nodded and turned the flashlight off, stowing the phone back into his pocket. 鈥淕ood plan, isn鈥檛 it?鈥
(Y/N) breathed in shock and lowered the folder. 鈥淎re you insane?鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 failing to see your issue with this.鈥
鈥淵ou want to excavate the home of a dead man. You really can鈥檛 see the issue with it?鈥
鈥淭hat he鈥檚 dead?鈥 Alex offered. 鈥淭echnically that鈥檚 not graverobbing. He鈥檚 been dead for like a year and a half.鈥
(Y/N) turned and took a step. 鈥淭hat鈥檚 not the issue Alex!鈥 She spun back around and hissed, 鈥淏ruce Wayne was Batman.鈥
鈥淜eyword was. Not anymore.鈥
鈥淚 don鈥檛 give a shit. If Bruce Wayne was Batman, then there鈥檚 a very strong chance that there鈥檚 still defenses laid around the grounds.鈥
鈥淚n that pile of rubble? Not likely, but that鈥檚 why I need you to help me.鈥
鈥淣o,鈥 (Y/N) declared. 鈥淚鈥檓 not going anywhere near that place.鈥
Alex let out a sigh and crossed his arms over his chest. 鈥淎nd why not? You never really liked Batman. Didn鈥檛 he put you in jail once or twice?鈥
鈥淏ruce Wayne was a good man that did his best to help this city whether he was dressed as Batman or not.鈥 She affirmed. 鈥淗e saved people, gave them jobs, helped them turn their lives around. No,鈥 she shook her head. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want any part of this job, Alex. Now, later, or forever. I鈥檓 trying to do better, and you should too.鈥
Alex scoffed. 鈥淥h please, getting tips for dressing like slutty Wonder Woman isn鈥檛 doing better (Y/N), and you know it.鈥
She ignored the insult and shrugged. 鈥淢aybe not, but I go to sleep at night knowing that I鈥檓 not going to get shot by Red Hood or some greedy gangbanger.鈥
At that, Alex paused and stared at her. 鈥淎re you really afraid of that prick?鈥
(Y/N) scowled. 鈥淭hat pricktook out Black Mask and his entire operation within twenty-four hoursthen immediately turned his attention on the rest of the scumbags in this city.鈥 Taking a step towards him, she added, 鈥淗e doesn鈥檛 break bones and leave you lying in pain like Batman did, Alex. He makes sure you don鈥檛 get up again. Ever. I鈥檓 not risking my neck for anything that鈥檚 stuck in Wayne鈥檚 basement.鈥
The man across from her was silent for a moment, then sighed. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 sway you in any way?鈥
She yanked her hand out of her jacket pocket and flashed the knuckles around her hand. 鈥淚鈥檇 stop swaying and start running instead.鈥
Alex opened his mouth to say something, but all that came out was, 鈥淥h fuck!鈥 then he spun around and hauled off like his ass was on fire.
(Y/N) stood there dumbfounded. Sure, she could be intimidating, but there was no way she was that scary. Instead of questioning it, she shrugged and shoved the folder into her skirt, then turned sharply on her heel to start on her way back to her apartment. Until she walked straight into someone鈥檚 chest.
She gasped as she stumbled backwards, knowing she was going to fall on her ass when strong hands grasped her upper arms, keeping her upright. (Y/N) looked up and met the very man she鈥檇 been talking about. Suddenly, Alex鈥檚 explicative and escape made perfect sense.
鈥淥h fuck!鈥 she blurted out, and impulsively swung her knuckled fist at the jaw of his helmet. He caught her hand with an ease and spun her around, pressing her front up against the brick wall.
鈥淔uck me. Oh, fuck me,鈥 she hissed, cursing herself for not telling Alex to stick it where the sun didn鈥檛 shine the second he found her. Now here she was about to get murdered by a trigger-happy vigilante with a grudge.
鈥淩eally? Right here? But someone could see us?鈥 The humor in his tone drew a startled laugh from her and she pressed her cheek against the wall, so she could see him.
鈥淚 swear to God I don鈥檛 have anything to do with him. Fuck, I鈥檒l tell you whatever you want about him and his plan if you don鈥檛 kill me.鈥 (Y/N) sucked in a breath. 鈥淧lease don鈥檛 kill me. I swear I stopped pulling heists after Halloween last year. I work a decent job. I keep my nose clean. I don鈥檛 get involved in that shit anymore. Please, God, don鈥檛鈥斺
鈥淲ill you stop talking for like ten seconds?鈥 Red Hood griped, one hand leaving the grasp he had on her arms behind her back to feel around her middle.
鈥淗EY!鈥 she shouted, thrashing wildly. 鈥淕ET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!鈥
He pressed her harder to the wall. 鈥淚鈥檓 not gonna hurt you. Calm down.鈥
鈥淚鈥檒l calm down when you get your fucking hands out of my skirt your fucking pervert!鈥 (Y/N) spat, leaning on one leg to kick at him with the other.
鈥淎ll I want is what鈥檚 in your skirt,鈥 he sighed and pressed one of his thighs against the one kicking him. 鈥淐hrist,you鈥檙e a handful.鈥
鈥淎nd you鈥檙e a fucking sicko!鈥 she retorted indignantly. 鈥淚s this how you get your rocks off? Assaulting innocent women? You鈥檙e so fucking disgu鈥斺
鈥淕ot it,鈥 Red Hood declared, and yanked out the file she鈥檇 shoved in the side of her skirt. (Y/N) fell silent when he held it beside her head. 鈥淪ee, that wasn鈥檛 so hard now, was it?鈥
She could tell he was smirking behind the red helmet and she scowled at him. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e fucked up, buddy.鈥
Shrugging, he flipped open the file and started reading. 鈥淲ould鈥檝e been easier if you hadn鈥檛 tried to run on me.鈥
鈥淲ell excuse me for thinking I was about to get murdered and having the initial instinct to haul ass.鈥
Red Hood chuckled at that, and despite how wrong the entire situation was, the low drawl made shivers go down her spine.
鈥淲anna tell me about your friend?鈥 he coaxed and (Y/N) froze.
鈥淗e鈥檚 not my friend,鈥 she suddenly protested. 鈥淚 haven鈥檛 been around Alex since last year.鈥
鈥淩eally? You two seem fairly chummy.鈥
(Y/N) craned her neck to look at him. 鈥淲e used to fuck when we worked together.鈥
鈥淢hm,鈥 he hummed knowingly. 鈥淟over鈥檚 spat then?鈥
Barking a laugh, she countered, 鈥淟ike you wouldn鈥檛 believe.鈥 She stared at him. 鈥淚 got out when you started putting people down. Didn鈥檛 want to be a casualty.鈥
鈥淭hat鈥檒l do it,鈥 he snickered. 鈥淪o, you don鈥檛 know what Alex鈥檚 been up to since last year?鈥
鈥淣o, and I want it to stay that way, but he thinks that if he waves enough heists in my face, I鈥檒l cave and run back to the money.鈥 (Y/N) groaned and rested her head against the wall. 鈥淟ook, I don鈥檛 know what he鈥檚 planning, and I don鈥檛 care. I don鈥檛 want anything to do with whatever that plan it. Honest to God.鈥
She gazed at him, feeling something akin to tears gathering in her vision, and pled, 鈥淭ake the file. Hell, take all the money I鈥檝e got in my purse if you want, just don鈥檛 kill me.鈥 A single tear ran down her cheek. 鈥淧lease, I鈥檓 begging you. I don鈥檛 wanna die now.鈥
Red Hood鈥檚 weight disappeared from her back and he murmured, 鈥淚鈥檓 not going to hurt you. I want the opposite in fact.鈥 The honesty in his words made her body feel weak and her knees started to go out beneath her. 鈥淎nd there she goes.鈥 He caught her before she fell.
Gently lowering her to the ground, he helped her sit against the wall. (Y/N) leaned her head back and let out a long sigh.
鈥淥h, thank God.鈥
He laughed. 鈥淟ife flashing before your eyes?鈥
She gave a half-hearted smile. 鈥淵ou鈥檝e got no idea.鈥
This time when he laughed, it was dark, and it made her stomach churn. 鈥淎ctually, I do.鈥
An uncomfortable silence fell over them, then he knelt in front of her, handing her purse back to her.
(Y/N) took it with a nod and stared at him. 鈥淪o, what happens now?鈥
He was quiet for a moment, then he waved the file. 鈥淚 go stop your friends from digging around Batman鈥檚 home.鈥
鈥淕ood luck,鈥 she replied, starting to her feet when he tutted.
鈥淎h-ah-ah.鈥 He motioned for her to sit back down. 鈥淲e鈥檙e not done yet.鈥
She grunted at him. 鈥淲hat do you want?鈥
鈥淚nformation on your friends.鈥
(Y/N) felt her brows furrow. 鈥淐an鈥檛 you find that out yourself?鈥
Red Hood shrugged. 鈥淚 could, but I鈥檓 always looking to make my job easier.鈥 He observed her for a moment, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a roll of hundred-dollar bills.
Waving it in front of her, he said, 鈥淵ou tell me what you used to do for them and what all they鈥檝e got going on, and you can have this.鈥
(Y/N)鈥檚 jaw went tight as she stared at the roll. That could pay rent and bills for at least two months. She needed the money. Her eyes darted to the mask and she swiped for the roll, but he raised it out of her reach.
鈥淣ope,鈥 he ribbed. 鈥淚nfo first.鈥
鈥淎ss,鈥 she grumbled, but conceded with a sigh. 鈥淔ine. Have it your way.鈥 (Y/N) clambered to her feet and dusted off her tacky skirt, watching as he did the same.
鈥淔ollow me to my apartment.鈥 Before he could say a word, she thrust a finger into his chest. 鈥淎nd do it from the rooftops so people don鈥檛 see you.鈥 Her face set in a glare. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 need any unwanted guests trying to get in because they saw you following me.鈥
She started off when Red Hood grabbed her forearm, not harshly, but firm enough to make her stop and stare at him questioningly.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 your name?鈥
She blinked, not expecting that. 鈥淚t鈥檚 (Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N).鈥
He nodded. 鈥淎nd what did they call you when you worked as a thief?鈥
(Y/N) huffed. 鈥淣ot everyone has an alias, Red Hood.鈥
Chuckling, he retorted, 鈥淵eah, but someone as pretty as you no doubt had one.鈥
She felt her stomach flutter at his flirt and her cheeks warmed as she looked away and replied, 鈥淭hey used to call me, 鈥楾he Lady in Lace鈥.鈥
鈥淭he Lady in Lace?鈥 he repeated, then stood next to her and pulled out a grappling gun. 鈥淗ave a matching outfit, Lady Lace?鈥
(Y/N) shoved him in the side. 鈥淲ouldn鈥檛 you like to know.鈥
鈥淚 think I鈥檇 rather see,鈥 Red Hood flirted and pressed the button, shooting off towards the roof of the building.
It was gonna be a long night.
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