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trustymikh · 1 year
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some TwoMatches
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gothamsglam · 1 year
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"To whom does this night belong to?
Tomorrow's night is neither yours nor mine
Pick up the moon and toss it
Your face is heads and tails is my life"
~ Ishq Shava (rough english translation)
i love this song so much and all i could think of was bruharvey so here we are
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shehungthemoon · 1 year
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Hey. Episode 6 of Batman The Audio Adventures? The Whale of Damocles? Yeah. I’m going to need years of therapy to heal my bruharvey heart. Oh my god.
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bruciemilf · 1 year
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Lee!!!
Oh. My. God.
I've been going through your bruceharvey content and I'm now obsessed. Gomez and Morticia dynamics are already top tier, but the way you describe Harvey and Bruce has me frothing at the mouth.
I keep thinking about that scene but with Harvey "I would die for him, I would kill for him. Either way what bliss" Dent and Bruce "Last night you were unhinged. You were like some desperate, howling demon. You frightened me. Do it again" Wayne.
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(live footage of me finding my own business and then finding bruceharvey)
God they make me feel aggressive affection. They're so cute I wanna punch a wall!
Can't stop thinking about how the Justice League would react to them. (Personally, I think Clark would find them cute until he hears them flirting with each other and wouldn'tbe able to look Bruce in the eyes for weeks).
Would they be shocked or freaked out that not only is Batman a father, he's married to a villain that essentially worships the ground he walks on? Their reactions to seeing how obessed the two are with each other...
Gonna be thinking about them relentlessly, so thank you.
OH MY GOD, PEACH! THAT QUOTE FOR BRUCE! YES! Bruce needs his men a little (completely) feral, otherwise what's the point.
If he doesn't feel entirely devoured, he can't do anything. A love that doesn't shatter him is not a love he understands.
Harvey is completely, irrevocably, at his best when he's a devoted husband, a walking monument of worship for Bruce specifically; If Bruce is a cross, then Harvey's the loving, blind kiss on it. Very big " You're the only faith I know" energy AS HE SHOULD
And listen, -- even if they're not romantically involved, Clark and Bruce are best friends;
Clark is embarrassed to be in the same room as Harvey because Bruce 10000% pulls him in for rapid fire kisses all over his face, until Harvey's a dopey, blank brained mess.
Very much cartoon kisses that leave you with hearts floating around. Traumatised Billy multiple times. Harvey has no shame and will catcall Bruce while being arrested, by him or otherwise.
Make no mistake; If Batman arrests Two-Face, Bruce Wayne bails his husband out not even 3 hours later, " Oh, my husband is a sweetie, Jimmy. He wouldn't do that. Can't we forget this just this once?"
A specific trait of Morticia and Gomez is that they fuck 25/7, or they're ferally horny for eachother, and these two embody that very well. Diana caught these two sharing kisses and sweet words on phone calls. They'll never leave her brain.
Hal is so insufferable with it, '' aw. Someone misses his honey bunny"
Bruce is confused, naturally, -- I call him darling, and sweetheart, and definetly honey, but not bunny. That's how he calls me. Weather or not Bruce weaponizes his social ineptness and is just fucking with Hal is up to you!!!
OLiver. Man. I'm BEGGING for Oliver and Harvey to have '' you should divorce him" sister in law and " if your sister comes over for thanksgiving I'm jumping in a highway" husband dynamic
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mobiusrp · 2 months
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About:
I go by M!
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he/they pronouns (nonbinary guy)
bi
main tumblr -> greywerewolf
Roleplay Info:
I will only rp with adults (21+)
multiparagraph
alright with heavy topics And fluff
limits: non-con (given some of the characters I play this may be mentioned with backstory but not described in detail or roleplayed out), incest, others we can discuss based on what we're writing
I can/will write other characters incidentally if they come up in the story. We can either share side characters and both write them or we can divvy them up and each have some that we write exclusively. That's something we can discuss.
I will rp opposite OCs, but I prefer canon characters.
I enjoy plotting and prefer plot-centric rps. (NSFW is 100% fine, but it needs to be built up to unless it happens quickly for Plot Reasons [looking at Astarion].)
I won't reply every day usually. I have a job, and sometimes I get home and just crash. We're adults, I don't expect replies to always be fast.
AUs and canon-based rps are both fun! I am... always weak to vampire AUs. I also enjoy messing around with romance novel cliches like arranged marriage, etc.
Who I Write:
DC:
Bruce Wayne
Jason Todd
John Constantine (Vertigo-based)
I've also written Selina Kyle and Harvey Dent. (Plus, The Batman Who Laughs, and various other people.)
Ships: batjokes, bruceharvey, batcat, superbat, jayrose, jayroy, jaykyle (+ others if you win me over on them)
Baldur's Gate 3:
Astarion
Gortash
I think Durge would be fun to write too, but I haven't written them yet.
Ships: wyllstarion, bloodweave, durgestarion, durgetash
I will not write halstarion. Do not try to write halstarion with me. Thank you.
Fire Emblem:
Grima/M!Robin
Niles
Kaze
Ships: chrobin, niles/silas, niles/subaki, kaze/xander (+ others)
Vampire Chronicles:
Lestat de Lioncourt
Louis de Pointe du Lac
Ships: loustat, loumand, louis/daniel/armand, nickistat (+ combinations of those)
I like other things too, so this list may expand if I want to try my hand at other fandoms, but feel free to dm me if any of this sounds up your alley!
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hypernigma · 3 years
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its maybe like bruce and selina's third time going to a gala together and they just so happen to run into harvey dent, whom they have both had a Frivolous sexual relationship with, and try their beat to act normal and not let the other one know "i have split this man in half several times"
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picsoftwoface · 4 years
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gayrdening
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konradleijon · 4 years
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Shit when Batman got Posessed by the Greek God of Fear and Wonder Women talks him out of it Harvey appears as one of his friends.
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trustymikh · 2 years
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something something Bruce visits Harvey at Arkham
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dentwayne · 4 years
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Happy 2/22/2020 !!
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acapelladitty · 7 years
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Prompt: Bruce/Harvey happiness kink. Let them be happy boyfriends in love Ditty that's all I ask
“Bruce,” Harveysighed as he rubbed a finger along the scarred ridge where his lefteyebrow used to lay, “you have not been able to sneak up on mesince my last run as DA. Why do you even try?”
Twisting his bodyaround, Harvey felt a sly burst of pleasure as he noticed the slightingpouting lips which were the only exposed feature of the cowled figurethat stood behind him.
“How did you know Iwas here?” Bruce asked, curious as he quickly scanned thesmall office room to ensure that there were no prying eyes beforepulling off his cowl.
“There is no wind inthis room,” Harvey explained as he gestured to the variousdocuments which littered the table, “so when they all start to move ontheir own I have to assume that someone has just opened the window behind me and slithered in.”
Harvey grinned, themovement causing all his pearly teeth to become fully exposed on his leftside, as he turned back to the table.
“You might be theworlds greatest detective but I have managed to pick up a few skillsof my own over the years.”
“I am going to take that as a compliment,” Bruce muttered and Harvey felt his presence directlybehind him as Bruces’ hands fell on his broad shoulders and gentlysqueezed, “and you should compliment me more often. I feelneglected by the lack of positive regard.”
“When you stopinterfering in all of my plans then maybe we can work on massagingyour ego.”
Picking up one of thedocuments, he allowed his eyes to skim over it while pretending toignore his partner but as he uttered the word ‘massaging’ he feltBruces’ hands start to rub gently at his overworked shoulders.
Pursing his lips toprevent any sound from escaping at the firm gesture, Harvey felt hisbody betray him as he instinctively relaxed into the touch. He had been working onthese plans before him for a week straight and if he was to outsmart his enemies with as little loss as possible then he had resigned himself to at least another week of stress.
Bruces’ arrival at his hidden lair was anunexpected but not altogether too unpleasant surprise.
“What was that aboutmassaging my ego?” Bruce asked, his amusement as how pliable Harveywas in his hands mingling with a mild concern about how much tensionhe could feel in the strained muscles beneath his fingers.
“Your ego does notneed any massaging, rich boy,”, Harvey rolled his eyes, “and I ama very busy man so feel free to let me get on with my work.”
“As you wish.”Bruce conceded and Harvey felt his grip release.
Turning quickly, Harveycaught Bruces’ hand within his own and placed it back on his achingshoulders in an encouraging fashion.
“I think you’ll find,” he scolded,“that I didn’t say stop.”
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darnianwayne · 2 years
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happy 2/2/22!! on this day, batman and two-face celebrate exploring each other’s bodies
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bruharveyweekend · 2 years
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It's officially one month to go until BruHarvey weekend kicks off! Hope everyone's preparation is going well 😌❤
BruHarvey Weekend is happening on Feb 19 - 22, 2022 Event Quicklinks: Prompt List | FAQ | Rules | Twitter
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vespectral-a · 3 years
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taylor has me Thinking right now, so he’s a bit of a rambly post about bruce’s bisexuality: 
bruce wayne is 100% out of the closet, is known to have had relationships with men and women. his first relationship with another man (and with someone in general) was with harvey dent, albeit they were both young and tried to keep it under wraps considering it was the 90′s (or before depending on timelines) and the mob was already out to blackmail harvey and bruce as much as possible.
after bruce and harvey’s relationship ended, bruce started to sleep with other men. it became a well-known secret that just progressed to him being out. he has sex with and threesomes with men regularly and doesn’t have shame about it. it is all easily categorized under his usual shtick of having sex as an unhealthy coping mechanism. he’s good at sex. he likes to do it, and views having sex with others the same as he views work. obligatory, something to get lost in, something to win. not healthy, etc. he has a lot of sex, most of it empty, which is just a general note. 
luckily, being a billionaire, any homophobia he’s faced has never truly affected him and he’s self-aware enough to know that, though for many years he wondered if his sexuality would somehow tarnish his family’s legacy. i do think that that became an unconscious driving force behind his determination to establish a legacy as batman, at least in the first 5-10 years he wore the suit, but that became less and less relevant as time went on. being bi ultimately didn’t change much for him and he knows this. being bi means nothing when he’s also a billionaire with more power than most superpowered beings. being bi does add to his persona as bruce wayne because it adds to how “eccentric” he is. bruce wayne, making biphobia work in his favor since february 19 1970. 
because i have to rant about rainbow capitalism somewhere and every post about billionaire heroes attending pride always makes my blood boil: he never came out of the closet officially even though he was urged to by politicians and his PR team alike starting in the early 2000′s. he has never done it. he attends pride parades on floats because he knows it’s an easy way to get press attention and usually does something extremely stupid at all of them even though he’s always representing wayne enterprises. when he was younger, he was spotted at community-organized pride parades and spoke at them, albeit he never came out officially as bi. he donates to various lgbt activist groups in gotham as well but he knows corporations have basically bought pride, okay, and he’s aware he’s a part of it in some way.
i do have some thoughts about bruce’s relation to manhood and gender being affected by being an out bi man but uh. that deserves another post that isn’t me yelling into the void. 
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boosterbuddy · 7 years
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Ripped in Half 
pairing: Harvey Dent/Bruce Wayne
so i wrote this three nights ago, when i was really tired and the only thing on my mind was harvey dent (this happens sometimes when i’m in a bad mood). but i actually think it’s decent enough so i decided to post it. it was supposed to have part two, but then i forgot what i wanted to write about.
(i'm still getting used to writing in english, which is not my first language. so i apologize for any mistakes)
[AO3]
Harvey Dent hated his life. He hated waking up in the morning, he hated getting up from the bed, he hated going to the bathroom and looking in the mirror. He hated going to work and listening to those morons that were working for him. He hated coming up with all those schemes that were always inevitably stopped by Batman. He hated Batman too, and everybody associated with him. He hated all of the Robins and Batgirls, he hated commissioner Gordon, he hated Bruce Wayne.
But most of all, he hated himself.
He hated that his mind didn’t belong to him, but to this other guy, the other Harvey. That other Harvey… he loved his life.
He loved being a criminal and a murderer. He loved stealing money and hurting people. He loved hearing himself talk, he loved antagonizing Batman and spitting in his face. He loved what he was. He also loved talking to Harvey, trying to convince him that his way was better, that his way was just. This is the life, Harvey, he was saying day after day, watching Gotham, a city Harvey once loved, now  hated, dissolve into chaos. He loved chaos.
Sometimes Harvey would wake up and the other Harvey wasn’t there. His mind was clear, there was no sinister voice telling him to take all the hate he had and turn it into rage. Those days he usually spent in his bed, fearing that every wrong move could summon him again. The first time a day like that happened, he actually reached for a gun and tried to shot himself, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, his other half appeared and started laughing at him, calling him weak and pathetic.
There so much we have yet to achieve, Harvey, he said, we need to rid this city of all evil, remember? Isn’t that what you want?
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. He wasn’t supposed to spend the rest of his life with a madman living in his own head. He had once had a wife and a best friend. But they had left you, hadn’t they? Left you with me.
Nobody knew what happened with Gilda. No one had seen her since she had disappeared all those years ago. She was probably dead and if she wasn’t, she probably didn’t love him anymore. He tried to hate her too, but he couldn’t. She no longer existed.
And then there was Bruce.
You hate Bruce Wayne, don’t you, Harvey? He betrayed you, they all did, and he should pay for it.
He did hate Bruce.
He also loved Bruce.
Bruce was the most prevalent presence in his memories. When he looked back, at the happiest moments of his life, when he was young and careless, Bruce was always there. They were happy once, they understood each other well, they both had rage in their hearts, but wanted to channel it into something productive. They both swore they would fix Gotham together and make it safe. From crooks who killed innocent people in the alleyways. From parents who hurt their children and got away with it. From corruption, from destruction, from bureaucratic nonsense.
And then Bruce had left.
And then he had come back.
And then he had betrayed him.
We should just kill him, suggested the other part of his brain, but it was the one thing Harvey still had the strength to stop. He hated Bruce, but he would die before he let anyone harm him. Especially himself.
He didn’t think there was a happy ending for him. He hoped he would die as that seemed to be the only way out. He didn’t allow himself to dream, to think about holding Bruce once again, about kissing him one last time. He wished he could stop loving him, he wished he could truly hate him with all of his being, because loving him made his life even more painful than it already was. Hating him would be easier.
Killing him would solve all your problems.
He set his mind (minds) to other things. He came up with new schemes, new heists, and he hated it, but it was the only thing he knew how to do anymore. The only thing his other half allowed him to do.
When Batman would stop him, he would look at him with pity. He hated that. He didn’t want his pity, not when he had been the one who turned his back on him and refused to believe he wasn’t responsible for the killings of Falcone’s man. Not when he was the one who ruined his image as a respected district attorney, by making him look untrustworthy for associating with vigilantes. Batman was the one who ruined his life and he hated him for it.
Killing Batman, wouldn’t that be glorious? asked the other Harvey, and for once he wholeheartedly agreed.
While he was in Arkham, Bruce would sometimes come to visit him. Harvey didn’t like his visits, mostly because he rarely got a chance to talk to him. The only thing he could do was stare at the man and hear things coming from his own mouth, he had no control over. He hated that.
‘Hello, Harv,’ said Bruce during one of those visits.
‘I’m afraid Harvey isn’t home,’ answered his other half. Harvey wanted to scream, this wasn’t true, but he couldn’t.
‘Don’t worry, Harvey, I know you’re in there,’ replied Bruce.
‘Why are you even here, pretty boy? We hate you, you know that.’
‘I found something today. Actually, it was Alfred who found it,’ Bruce smiled slightly. ‘I thought you might want that,’ and then he reached out and slipped a piece of paper under the window. Harvey looked at it. It was an old photograph, of them as children, playing in Bruce’s garden. He looked up, into Bruce’s eyes.
‘Bruce…’ he said and only after few seconds, after Bruce smiled widely, he had realized that he did actually say it.
‘Hi, Harv, how are you?’
‘I’m… I’m tired.’
‘I know,’ Bruce said and he sounded sad, despite his smile.
Harvey wanted to say something more, but the control was taken away from him once again.
‘Oh, sorry, it seems Harvey got a little out of control.’ Harvey could feel his mouth forming a grin. ‘You can’t help him, Wayne, he is mine, and always will be.’
He watched in horror as his hands ripped the photograph in half. He glanced at Bruce. He didn’t look mad, he just looked sad.
There was also one second during which he seemed… old. When the smile had faltered down and the new expression haven’t yet taken its place, Harvey noticed that Bruce looked really tired, as if life was taking its toll on him too, as if he also wanted for it to end. He didn’t like that thought.
His other half didn’t like that either. He reached for his coin and tossed it, and it landed the scared side up, so he got up.
‘It seems the visit is over,’ he said and then left. He could feel Bruce’s eyes on him but he didn’t look back. He couldn’t.
He had somehow managed to slip the ripped photograph into his pants and sometimes, when the other Harvey was not there, he would look at it. There was no happy ending for him, but at least he had been happy once. Maybe that was enough.
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