#there's this girl at my job....her name is Jordan...……..and god she is so fuckin

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#there's this girl at my job....her name is Jordan...……..and god she is so fuckin #pretty. like....I don't even know what else to say but like she's so pretty #and I've never met anyone that I want to talk to so badly but I just get so fuckin nervous #but like....she's so wow #and like...maybe im being fuckin cocky to think it but I kind of think she likes me okay #im never one to think anyone likes me but like...…..there's something idk #anyway my tactic right now is: don't look at her but say good morning every morning #and send her a lil smile every time you catch her looking at you #also I made her coffee one morning and idk what that has to do with anything #but like I made Jordan coffee and that's all I have to say aldjfalfj #(technically it was my coffee but I gave it to her because our coffee maker takes #a long time and I was in the office kitchen restocking the snacks so I was gonna #be in there long enough to make myself another cup of coffee anyway) #*lays down* she's just so pretty and she has a cute smile and she's so fucking smart #y'all and also she has like a dagger tattooed on her ankle that makes me think #of both the hunger games for some reason and of louis' tattoo and sorry but that #automatically makes her tattoo gay okay (im kiDDING ADLFJD) #god idk she just makes me fuckin freeze up and im not used to crushes like tH A T #okay enough gushing sorryyyyyy #im going to go work on my fic now and since im all in my feelings maybe it'll benefit #the fic somehow someway bye #hope y'all are having a pleasant day so farrrr #also if you've read all the way to this - you're a real mvp #if you wanna be even more of an mvp please go tell channo (ziamspaynus) #happy belated birthday!!!! her birthday was yesterday and she deserves all the love #everrrrr!!! <3

[astral-space-dragon]

HAHAHAAAA! After having this character on the back burner for a bout a month, I’m ready to share her with the world!

 After chatting it up with @harlot-of-oblivion​ yesterday, I got the courage to flesh out this character and I’ve gotten really invested.

She’s a character from a crossover AU that I’ve been playing with for a while and I hope you like her as much as I do. A DC Universe and Devil May Cry corssover. I’m calling the series “Of Bats and Devils”.

Under the cut cuz is a really long fuckin post lol

Name: Viviane “Viv” Mercer-Wayne

Age: 25

Immediate Family:

Bruce Wayne (adoptive father)

Richard “Dick” Grayson (adoptive brother)

Jason Todd (adoptive brother)

Tim Drake (adoptive brother)

Damian Wayne (adoptive brother, Bruce’s bio-son)

Cassandra Cain (adoptive sister)

Alfred Pennyworth (considered a grandfather)

Misc. Family:

Duke Thomas (honorary brother)

Barbara Gordon (honorary sister)

Stephanie Brown (honorary sister)

Kate Kane (technically cousin, but everyone just calls her Aunt Kate)

Clark Kent, Hal Jordan, Diana Prince, Arthur Curry, Barry Allen, Dinah Lance, Oliver Queen, Carter Hall, J’onn J’onzz, and the rest of the supers (honorary aunts and uncles)

Friends:

[Friends through her siblings]

Rachel Roth (Raven)

Kyle Rayner

Kon-El

[Friends from school days]

Greg Mackaye

Rudy Forester

Kristy Ving

[Current friends]

Dante

Vergil

Nero

Lady

Trish

Nicoletta “Nico” Goldstein

Kyrie

Base of Operations:

Red Grave City 

Physical Description:

Height: 5’3

Hair color: Brown, cut short, usually an undercut. Either way, kept very short for convenience.

Eye color: “Vale Green”

Personality: Punkish, blunt at times, serves sarcasm with a side of a middle finger, dark humor, underneath brutish exterior: a heart of gold, will fight for what’s right, even if it means breaking some rules, inquisitive, a bit of a sentimentalist, prefers to not stand out but will raise hell if necessary/wanted, bit of a history nerd

Skills and who trained her:

Skills for the field:

Top-notch detective skills (courtesy of the Bat)

High martial arts skills (the Bat and her brothers)

Misc. Athletic skills (i.e. climbing, running speed, etc) (trained by Bat, honed by Trish and Lady)

Computer skills (the Bat and her brother, Tim)

Marksman skills (trained by her brother Jason, skills were honed by Dante)

Swords/Blade skills (Dante and Vergil)

Survival skills (again, the Bat)

Misc Skills:

Cooking/baking (Alfred)

Bass guitar (self-taught)

Intimidation (the Bat)

Some hair cutting skill (the Bat and her brothers)

Battle Theme (y’know as devil hunters have): “Demon’s Are A Girl’s Best Friend” - Powerwolf

Backstory: Viviane “Viv” Mercer was born on a rainy November 5th to two parents who were into the punk and occult scene in Gotham in their youth. For the few years of her life, she lived in a small apartment in the Old Gotham district. Her father, Tristan worked as an employee at the Botanical Gardens (courtesy of his old friend Bruce) and her mother, Mina worked as a manager at an “occult shop” that specialized in selling occult books, crystals, oils, and other products for the then emerging “witch scene” in Gotham.

Growing up in Old Gotham, there was the constant threat of Two-Face and his men as the district was, and still is, his territory. Still, the small family made the best of a tense life. Then one night, during a standoff between Batman and Two-Face, Two-Face had two hostages held at gunpoint, Tristan and Mira. With a flip of his coin, Two-Face ordered his men to execute them. In that moment, Batman watched his old friends die. 

After taking care of Two-Face and his men, Batman watched as a coroner placed Tristan and Mina’s corpses in body bags. He overheard Commissioner Gordon talk about placing the now orphaned, Viviane into a home. Wrought with the guilt of not saving the two, Batman took it upon himself to take the young girl in. After filling out some paperwork (and a couple of friendly donations), 6 year old Viviane was adopted by the billionaire.

From then on, she lived in Wayne Manor with Bruce Wayne, her new big brother Dick Grayson, and Alfred Pennyworth. It wasn’t long after when she found the Batcave by complete accident. She had no desire to be a vigilante but she DID have the desire to as the small child said, “Kick some ass!”, causing poor Alfred to nearly faint.

So throughout her childhood, she learned how to defend herself and was taught a variety of detective skills from Bruce. She was also eager to learn what she lovingly dubbed his “Batglare”. Despite the training, she still carried on her life as normal. She’d attended galas (though she and Dick would run off to hide and eat pastries), went to school,made a couple of friends at school, made friends through her brother, and met her honorary aunts and uncles of the JLA. Along the way, she got more siblings: Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Tim Drake, and Damian Wayne.

During her senior year of high school, she was waiting for a cab to take her home when she heard a noise from the alley behind her. Growing up in Gotham made her hyper-aware of danger, so upon hearing the noise she immediately went into a defensive position. A goat-looking demon charged out and got a taste of an aluminum baseball bat. Two more demons came skulking from the alley. Thanks to her training, she managed to hold her own before the fight started to wear her down. A demon was about to blindsight her when gunshots rang out and all the demons were shot down and killed. Viviane looked around until her eyes landed on a man with white hair in a red coat(his DMC4 outfit) on top of a fire escape. That’s when she met Devil Hunter Dante. She didn’t know at the time, but he would be her boss years later.

Dante took her home and before leaving, he gave her his business card. On the card was the name: Devil May Cry. He told her to consider it a job offer and he disappeared into the night. She pocketed the card and went inside.

Years later when she had turned 24, she got into a nasty spat with Bruce. While this wasn’t the first one, this particular argument was a very nasty one. Harsh words were said by both and this fight was the straw that broke the camel’s back. While the family was out for patrol, Viviane was packing her belongings. She had gotten sick of Gotham and “Bruce’s shit”. For a quick moment she wasn’t sure where she would go. Then while clearing her desk, she spotted the business card, Dante gave her all those years ago.

Red Grave City. She had made her decision. After packing a suitcase of clothes, toiletries, and such, she removed the tracker from her phone, got on her bike and rode at top speed for Red Grave. When she arrived at Red Grave, it was 3am the next day. She decided to book a quick and cheap hotel room for the night. Upon arriving at the hotel, she spotted demons in the parking lot; this time, they were nasty bug-looking ones. Just like last time, she held her own for a good while until a flash of blue and red swooped in and they took down the demons together.

Viviane eyed her two rescuers and immediately recognized the one in red, Dante. And that was the start of her new job and life.

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I know the backstory may be somewhat vague, but I’m already working on fics for just about everything. From the early life, the death of her parents, adjusting to life as a Wayne, meeting her siblings throughout her life, meeting Dante, the fight that between Viv and Bruce, all of it.

I will be posting them here but, I will also be posting them under the series “Of Bats and Devils” since Tumblr’s navigation is fuckin abysmal.

Anyways here a pretty good idea of what my little shitlord looks like:

(Y’know with that last one, if you put a knife in the pic like that one meme, it’s be perfect)

Also here’s a pretty good idea of what her character

Anyways, I hope you grow to like Viviane as much as I do. I’ve grown so attached to her, honest to god, I’m happy.

#shut up chrome #my oc #of bats and devils

[saijbergman19-blog]

I fucking hate this house!!!!!!! I hate my life I'm sick of this fucking bullshit living here is bullshit another fucking fight tonight I wasn't out in the camper longer then 20 minutes before she turns everything into bullshit and makes it a. Fight always fucking drinking every night doesn't listen to anything I say just the parts that she can twist and make it seem like I was just bein a dick but no your fucking drunk and you snapped at me again like you always fucking do word for word I remember exactly everything I said tonight my parents are fucking ridiculous I hadn't even spoken my opinion before she snaps at me I asked for the remote and she snaps "no I know how to use this fucking remote I've had it much longer then you have" and I said "you didn't even know what I was gonna do" you said "yes I do" I said "no" you said "oh ya what" I started speaking I was four words in and you interrupt me and instantly demean my whole thing before even letting me finish speaking instantly just say I'm wrong and you hadn't even let me actually say what I was gonna say you just kept saying ok tell me what then and as soon as I start speaking you just cut me off it's just bullshit so I said you know what never mind you aren't even listening or letting me speak so never mind I was simply trying to help but she had to go and demean my whole intelligence on a god damn tv remote and this wasn't even the intense part we were simply calmly speaking this whole time I end the conversation and start talking about the cool pictures on the tv's waiting screen she just sits there all fucking pissy and she was just mad at the stupid remote and took it all out on me snapped at me so I changed the conversation and she just sits there brewing up more anger and bullshit my dad just keeps asking what's your problem?? She just says nothing he names things off and she just keeps saying no not that that's not the issue till the point there's nothing left for him to name except me being in the room implying I'm what she is pissed about see your fucking problem is you drink to God damn much and you never actually listen to anything I say you just take everything as an attack like you always do and turn shit into a fight my dad has even said this over the years quite a few times but you NEVER retain that shit you just say I'm the problem and so I finally snapped because I didn't even do shit to be the problem she was just taking her FUXJING anger at the remote out on me and couldn't handle that she was in the wrong and being a bitch for no damn reason so I said I'm sick of this this is what you alway do your always drunk and this whole thing is stupid you started yelling and saying I was snapping at you saying you were wrong your wrong your not listening your not listening like what the fuck YOU WEREN'T FUCKING LISTENING AND I NEVER ONCE SAID YOU WERE WRONG ABOUT ANYTHING I NEVER SAID ANYTHING FUCKING LIKE THAT I WAS SIMPLY TELLING YOU MY OWN EXPERIENCE OF GETTING IT TO WORK WHEN THE BUTTONS STOP RESPONDING SOMETHING THAT I WAS TRYING TO EXPLAIN HAPPENS TO ME ALL THE TIME IN THE FUCKING LIVING ROOM AND YOU WERE ACTUALLY THE ONE SAYING I WAS WRONG NOT ME AND THAT I DIDNT KNOW HOW TO WORK A TV REMOTE AND THAT YOU KNEW EXACTLY WHAT YOU WERE DOING I NEVER ONCE GOT TO ACTUALLY SAY MY IDEA TO POTENTIALLY FIX THE REMOTE YOU CUT ME OFF EVERY SINGLE TIME AND IMPLIED OVER AND OVER I DIDNT KNOW HOW TO EVEN USE THE REMOTE AND I LOST MY SHIT AT THIS BECAUSE WHAT THE FUCK ARE YLU DOING ATTACKING ME WITH COMPLETE NONSENSE AND TAKING YOUR STUPID DRUNK ANGER AT A TV REMOTE OUT AT ME AND THEN TRYING TI DEMONIZE ME THE BAD GUY WHOS JUST BEING A DISRESPECTFUL SON WHO IS AN ASSHOLE WHICH IS FUCKING BULLSHIT BUT WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TREATING ME LIKE THIS ALL THE TIME WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING THIS FOR WHEN YOU KNOW I WANT TO DIE YOU KNOW IM IN A HORRIBLE PLACE YOU CALL ME NAMES ALL THE FUCKIN TIME I MVER CALL YKU ANYTHING EVEN WHEN YOU GET ME YELLING BACKK YOU NEVER LISTEN TO ME YOU ALWAYS CUT ME OFF AND ALWAYS DEMEAN MY INTELLIGENCE ON ANYTHING AND ACT LIKE YOU ARE HIGH AND MIGHTY AND TELL ME I AM THE ONE IN THE WRONG IM THE BAD GIY BUT YOU LITERALLY CANT EVEN REMEBER 90% OF THE CONVERSATION NOR DID YOU A SINGLE TIME LET ME ACTUALLY SAY ANHYHING I WOULD GET AT LEAST 4 WORDS IN BEFORE YOU CUT ME OFF YOU ARENT A GOOD MOTHER NOT JUST TO ME BUT YOU HAVE DECLINED WITH THE GIRLS AS WELL YOU HAVENT BEEN FOR YEARS YOU ARENT A GOOD WIFE TO MY DAD AND HE LOST HIMSELF YEARS AGO AS WELL YOU BOTH JUST GET DRUNKNEVERY SINGLE NIGHT AND YOUR ALWAYS FIGHTING I CAN BARELY STAND TO BE AROUND GOU GUYS YOUR NOTHING BUT NEGATIVITY AND BULLSHIT you fucking told me to move out throwing out kicking me out after loosing Christine and bein kicked out of there you wanna threaten kicking me out!?!? What the fuck is wrong with you I have no where to go you started this fight your being belligerently drunk and ridiculous you attack me threaten kicking me out and treat me like shit then claim I have treated you like shit for two weeks straight WHAT!?!? what the fuck are you talking about Imm sick of your messed up fuzzy ass drunk head you are so fucking full of it my dad knows this but always has to take your side or you cause hell with him to but when he is waste he can barely keep up with shit at all but drunk or not he always listens to everything I have to say before he says anything you lack serious communication skills you are fucking driving me Insane you both do he's always gone in the head and your just fucked ip in the head to the point you don't really care what you say or do you always think your in the right and it's honestly the craziest bullshit ever fucking threatening to kick me out and saying fuck you over and over and continually making up fake words and memories in your head that never happened and I never even said you put words in my mouth and say I attacked you all we ever fucking do is fight I'm sick of it you tell me I'm the fucking bad guy when I cut because of you both as well I cut because she's hurting me I cut because I saw them in a picture together I cut because you both treat me unequally and like a dumb little fucking kid the only time your nice is when your sober but your only sober at work as soon as you both get home you instantly start drinking EVERY SINGLE DAY THERE IS NEVER A BREAK I fucking cut because you guys making living in the house even harder then it already is with all the fucking memories of Christine that haunt me living here is hell it's complete torement I cut because she's running away from me I cut because everythin about my life fucking sucks I have work in 3 hours and I'm up fuming pissed and depressed I hate this I hate living here I miss her I miss being happy I miss living with her and not with my fucking stupid parents I need to get away I need to leave I can't fucking keep doing this I either need to move away or kill myself and currently moving away is not an option for two reasons I have nowhere to move to and I can't quit my job the only thing preventing me from killing myself is not knowing where the guns are I WANT OUT OF HERE I WANT MY HEART BACK I WANT MY LIFE BACK I WANT TO DIE I WANT THE PAIN TO END I WANNA FEEL AGAIN ASIDE FROM THE BLADE ON MY WRIST I WANNA BE HAPPY AGAIN I WANT PEACE AGAIN I WISH I DIDNT EXIST I WISH I WAS NEVER BORN I WANT TO FUCKING DIE IM SICK OF THIS HOUSE IM SICK OF ALL THE FIGHTS I want to just end it all my life is hell this house is hell I lost the girl I want to spend my life with I have no where to move to I've got nothing in my life except a job I'm fucking miserable god damn I can' wait till my arm heals over so I can make some fresh cuts I'm dying inside I just want to let go what the fuck am I holding onto?!?!? Your gone my parents are cunts this house and my bedroom absolutely kill me I never get to see my friends Gavin has been ghosting me sense I told him about what happened with me and you Daymon never has a way to come see me Caleb very fucking rarely comes to hang because of college Alex is cool but he just doesn't really get me he doesn't hit me up much either though and gage hasn't spoken to me sense August when I told him about me and you and why I don't live with you anymore and why we aren't a part of each other's lives anymore I barely get to see Jordan and indira they can't get rides often it's rare I have no social life I don't talk to women I don't go out I just go to work come home smoke eat and sleep I am a broken man and I'm dying inside and I can't find a solution or a way out with out saying good bye and shooting myself I miss my fucking jelly bug I miss having someone to lean on when I felt helpless someone to hold me when life broke me down your the only thing that has ever truly saved me and made me happy and feel safe you never broke me down until you ended our story and said horribly mean things about me to people and told people a lot of things I didn't want people knowing and you nick named me the demon you told Dustin so much about me and made me out to be a terrible person and made him out to be perfect and me a total wreck and not worth your time or worthy of being your boyfriend I feel you see me the way I see myself and believe that's how I am instead of seeing me how I really am an that's killing me I feel horrible I'm cutting to punish myself I'm cutting to feel Imm cuttin for so many fucking reasons......you never broke me down until you decided you didn't want me anymore and threw me away and all our history and love and the life we had an the life we could of had the happy version the real version you threw away all of it all our potential gave up and walked away and moved on with someone else so easily you did it savagely all behind my back I had to find out by myself by finding him shirtless in your house in the middle of the night in what was supposed to be OUR home and you did it all so easily lied to my face with no issue at all you looked me right in the eyes and lied to me every day you've hurt me so much and I'm still sitting here wish I could have you back I'm still in love still fighting to try and get you back.....but every month that passes I feel more and more your never coming back and with out you my hearts broken and dead for the rest of my life and I have no life with out you my parents are fucked up my friends can't do shit and I have no where to go or move to no where and nothing I've got nothing my life is a fucking mess having a job is the only thing I have but I can't ever leave it so I can'f ever move somewhere else where the fuck would I go anyway I'm to afraid of life I was a mistake to exist I and i want to die I have no purpose and I'm fucking loosing my mind and my heart I hate my life I hate myself and this is all going to need to end sometime any day could be my last day any day I could finally fall off the edge and go take my life eventually this all needs to just stop my mind can't handle it all my heart can't take it all............😞 I'm really suffering and I wish you'd just come home your all I need in my life to make me whole and make my life worth living with you I could and would do anything as long as it meant we coul grow together I love you with all my heart we could be so great you just have no idea how devoted I am to you....I need to just go to fuckijg bed it's now fucking 12and I gotta wake up in two hours for work and come home tomorrow to my mothers fucking bullshit God damn I hope I can just beg Caleb enough to make him come see me tomorrow or I may just not even wait for my arm to heal and just cut more tomorrow because FUCK MY LIFE!!!.....💔😢