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doctor-wormz · 2 years
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I just watched the Batman the animated series episode and I need to talk to people about this, thoughts??? I’m surprised this isn’t explored more.
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madnessreruns · 1 year
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Would it be possible to request headcanons for arkhamverse selina, Ivy and Harley falling for Bruce Wayne’s sister :)
Arkhamverse Girls x Fem! Reader being Bruce Wayne’s sister
Harley Quinn x reader, Pamela Isley x Reader, and Selina Kyle x Reader - All Seperate
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Harley Quinn
Uh oh. Destruction time. I mean that can be said for any situation with Harley but especially now.
Expect lots of unexpected visits and party crashes from her, especially post! city. Sometimes she’ll just show up and be like hey ^•^!!!!
Since she’s, you know. A criminal. It’s kind of off putting how used to her you get after the first like, two break ins. You’ll stroll up to the manor and she kinda just pops out of no where. There’s always an extra plate made cause she’ll just walk in, say she loves you, eat your food, pet your animals, and leave. And you love her for it.
Every now and then there’s a routinely kidnapping. Cause you know. Crime. She doesn’t hurt you or anything, she just kinda hangs around, maybe gets you dinner. You know, the works.
She’ll definitely get on the other rogues when they target you. But it’s completely fine when she robs your place of work, with sparkly little eyes beaming when she sees you. She claims it was 100% a coincidence, but her goofy grin as giggles give her planning away.
There will times where people are like “S/O!!! Why are you spending time!!! With a well known criminal!!!” And your just like. “Criminal? No this is my baby. Her name is Harley. She’s never done anything wrong in her life.” And their like “S/O she’s covered in blood”. “So what?”
She’s also the equivalent of those small little mean dogs. You know the stereotypical little chihuahua. Little mean little bitch. She’s not a little bitch, she can be a bit mean to others though. She doesn’t mean it, she just doesn’t like it when people are being rude about you. You tell her she can’t shoot people cause they don’t like you. She begs to differ.
She’ll hang out with you before any of your public outings. Putting makeup on before a gala? She brought the perfect lipstick for you!Yes what are you saying, she bought it 100% legally she doesn’t know what your talking about.. stealing???? Noo she could never. Just shut up and put it on.
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Pamela Isley
Angry >:(
She absolutely HATES your brother. She hate hate HATES HIM. The amount of harm his stupid company does to the environment is going to make her bite someone. Not you she promises. She fully acknowledges you have no say in the company and don’t even have any relations to the company. Except for your brother. She’s amazed that someone as beautiful and sweet as you can be related to someone so horrid and disgusting.
She’ll send you roses with little notes attached to it. Of course they aren’t poison. The ones she sent your brother though, she can’t say the same.
Again, lots of unexpected visits. But not to your house specifically, to your bedroom alone. You’ll walk back in and she’ll be sitting herself in front of your vanity mirror fixing her hair, or fumbling through your bookshelf, or trying on clothes from your closet and drawers. She’s always hard to say no to. She’s so nice and sweet to you, and she’s so gorgeous. You have trouble telling her to get out.
She’ll take you out to a very public places. She likes to flaunt the fact you spend time with her, and not anyone else. Her jealousy kicks to 900% very easily, especially when it’s a man trying to make advances on you.
She has a habit of leaving small marks on you, even if you don’t notice. Your lips are tinted green from her toxins, small hidden hickeys placed on your neck, flowers she grew decorating your dress, or braiding your hair with roses decorating it. Or maybe you smell particularly floral today. Must just be a new perfume hm?
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Selina Kyle
Okay so, she’s the one that most likely knows your brother’s identity. So it’s a bit embarrassing when she realizes that the sister of the man she was trying to court was 10% hotter then he was.
She actually doesn’t break into your house uninvited. She sits outside your window and asks very politely to come in, kinda like a vampire. But instead of biting you to drink your blood she bites you cause she’s weird like that.
She also has a habit of trying to steal something from your manor. You’ll catch her in the middle of the night in the middle of your house, you just tell her to take what she wants and leave. But when she says she wants you, you just roll your eyes and go back to bed. But you said she could have anything she wanted :(
Please take her to galas and events as your date. She’ll act like it’s nothing but inside she’s crying she so happy. She loves to be with you in public especially. She doesn’t know why, she just does.
Except many very legally obtained gifts. Ignore the height in robberies of jewelry stores, but enjoy this gorgeous necklace she found for you. I mean bought. She means she bought it. She bought it with money it was a legal transaction.
If you give her gifts back she will act like it’s nothing, she could just steal this easily. But it honestly means the world to her.
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docgold13 · 5 months
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Batman: The Animated Series - Paper Cut-Out Portraits and Profiles
Pamela Isley 
Doctor Pamela Lillian Isley was a gifted botanist who led a secret life as the eco-terrorist known as Poison Ivy.  After earning her doctorate in botany from Gotham University, Isley took a position at the cosmetics firm, Chez Gerard.  Although her job was to work in the development of new fragrances, Isley used the facility to generate botanical compounds that had numerous and powerful effects on humans.  Her skill with experimental botany extended to the point that she was able to create mind-controlling and paralyzing toxins as well as rapidly growing super-plants that obeyed her mental commands.  
Isley was incensed when an area containing many rare species of plant-life was razed so to make way for the construction of Stonegate Penitentiary.  She pledged vengeance against those responsible, specifically District Attorney Harvey Dent.  Isley arranged a meeting with Dent and, using her mind-controlling toxin, caused him to fall madly in love with her.  Although they had only known each other a week, Dent proposed marriage to her.  Soon thereafter, Dent was stricken with a strange illness and fell into a deep comatose state.  
Suspecting a link between Dent’s condition and Dr. Isley, Batman investigated the matter and tracked Isley down to her conservatory sanctuary.  There Isley revealed herself as Poison Ivy, complete with a costume and various weaponized plants.  Ivy almost bested Batman, yet was forced to surrender when Batman threatened to destroy a unique breed of rose that she had been keeping safe.  
Isley offered Batman the cure for Dent and he allowed her to keep the rose which she cared for whilst confined in Stonegate Penitentiary.  
Actress Diane Pershing provided the voice for Pamela Isley with he villainess first appearing in the ninth episode of the first season of Batman: The Animated Series, ‘Pretty Poison.’
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batvvvvv · 3 months
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ALRIGHT last ref for a bit🎉 had every possible technical difficulty during the process of this so it's a little rough. stuff below the cut, some warnings for child abuse and mentions of drugs! be safe!
jonathan's childhood is.... a lot. this is definitely an oversimplification, but i'll get into it more later on!
his father wanted a son. that was all he wanted
first, he had a daughter. then, nearly a decade later, jonathan was born. but everyone told him something was wrong with his child, that he was a changeling, or the antichrist. really jon just.. didn’t express things. never smiled or cried, rarely spoke until it was beaten out of him. jon's father resolved to make him a man. the boy was scared of his own shadow! what scared jonathan most, though, was the scarecrow in their field. it always just watched.
one night, jonathan's mother disappeared without a trace, to escape her husband. jon's older sister followed suit, refusing to take her mother's place, and leaving jonathan alone with his father.
and, when he was 16, jonathan snapped. this is an event that... probably requires its own post to do it justice lol. but with this they had begun to conquer their fear, and everyone left them alone afterward!
jonathan applied to every college he could, desperate to get out, and when he was 19 he moved across the country to study medicine at gotham u. there, he met pamela isley, soon to be his first and only friend.
later, jonathan switched to psychology instead, and moved in with pam. life was good for once. money, however, was not, and with jonathan's knowledge of chemistry he... created and sold some things to get by! gotta pay the bills somehow!
eventually they both graduated and lost touch. jon got a job as a psychologist in training under a professional, but the times he got to work one on one with patients were where he really... flourished
jonathan had been intrigued by fear for a long time, and now he could explore that. they just asked questions at first, but he wasn't getting the answers he wanted. they needed to SEE the fear firsthand! so he took to scaring them himself, bringing spiders and needles into the office under the guise of exposure. until that was no longer enough, and they turn to their past explorations of chemistry. if they could create something to stimulate fear, they could study it as much as they wanted!
until he's fired for mistreatment of patients. lmao
jon once again turned to his Chemical Experiments to make a living. but their creation (fear toxin, they later name it) had made its way into their head, and they became obsessed with perfecting it. the drug tears through the streets of gotham like wildfire. and, hey, if he uses his own drugs to test them, that's fine. he's fine! this won't be a problem!
and, as jon's reputation grows, they begin to call him the scarecrow. he likes the sound of that. the master of fear.
so, with that, all four of our main characters are free to unleash hell on gotham city :) i'm sure nothing else bad will happen to them! !
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jadegretz · 17 days
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Botanical Beauty: Poison Ivy's Lethal Elegance by Jade Gretz
Moonlight dripped through the skeletal branches of Gotham City's abandoned amusement park, casting eerie shadows on Pamela Isley, better known as Poison Ivy. Her emerald eyes, glinting with curiosity, scanned the overgrown foliage, not for prey, but for a rare specimen rumored to grow within the park's decaying heart. "The Widow's Bane," they called it, a plant said to embody misfortune as tangible as its toxic thorns.
Ivy scoffed. Misfortune? Mere superstition fueled by ignorance. Besides, what botanist worth her salt could resist the allure of such an anomaly? Her bare feet padded silently across the decaying asphalt, the scent of damp earth and forgotten laughter clinging to the air.
There, bathed in the cold moonlight, it stood. A twisted vine, unlike anything she'd ever seen, spiraled around a rusted roller coaster track, its crimson blooms drooping like macabre lanterns. An unsettling aura pulsed from it, a prickling on Ivy's skin that wasn't just the plant's toxins. Was it truly cursed?
Intrigued, she reached out, brushing a finger against one of the velvety petals. A jolt of icy pain shot up her arm, followed by a wave of nausea. Panic flared, but before she could retreat, the thorns dug into her flesh, drawing a bead of glistening green blood.
Then, darkness.
When she came to, the amusement park seemed different, darker, as if bathed in a perpetual twilight. People walked around, their faces etched with despair, muttering incoherent phrases. A feeling of heaviness descended on Ivy, an oppressive cloak of negativity. Had the Bane's curse seeped into her?
The first victim was an aspiring comedian, his jokes landing with thunderous silence. Then, a couple arguing on a park bench, their words twisting into venomous insults, the fight escalating to violence. Despair hung in the air, an invisible contagion spreading with each touch, each interaction.
Ivy knew she had to act. Ignoring the throbbing pain in her arm, she focused on the plant, analyzing its structure, its energy flow. It thrived on negativity, amplifying it a hundredfold. But wi …(see the rest of the story at deviantart.com/jadegretzAI). For more supergirl, chun li, batgirl, tifa, lara croft, wonder woman, rogue and much more, please visit my page at www.deviantart.com/jadegretzai - Thanks for your support :)
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zithcavooris · 3 months
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Even before she earned her PhD, Pamela Isley was a passionate climate activist. Her mentor Dr. Woodrue, however, would convince her to use her unparalleled genius for botany to aid his group of eco-terrorists. She developed composts and engineered weeds to encourage wild plant growth and inhibit land development, and extracted her plants’ toxins to make smoke bombs and knock-out gas.
As Pamela was pulled deeper and deeper into a life of eco-terrorism, she was exposed to more and more of her own unstable toxins. Somehow, however, her body eventually reached an equilibrium, accepting the plant matter as part of her system, but leaving her physically sickly and mentally unstable. Her actions became ever more radical. Land-reclaiming weeds led to building-swallowing vines, knock-out gas to hallucinogens and nerve poison. And the more dangerous the chemicals, the more she was affected in a vicious cycle. When she started murdering Ace Chemical employees en masse, her team knew it was time to cut and run. But she had long since stopped caring about them. The last they heard of their mad cohort she was babbling about “the green” calling out to her...
Today, Poison Ivy continues to develop all sorts of dangerous new plants to further her goals and dispose of her enemies. But her mutated physiology makes her far from harmless herself. She is immune to all kinds of poison and numb to all pain, her own bodily fluids have become toxic to normal humans, and her mutated pheromones make her highly persuasive to all but the strongest of wills. What will her powers blossom into as she continues her experiments? Only time will tell…
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𝐑𝐄-𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆… 𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐂 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘
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❝ There were very few people who knew that Poison Ivy, plant-themed seductress and long-time enemy of Gotham’s Caped Crusader, had a daughter. Born out of a one-night stand between her mother and low-level gang member, Elena had inherited her mother’s powers for plant and toxin manipulation, and Pamela Isley had been prepared to raise her daughter to be her little partner in crime, a twisted version of a mini-me to help her mother terrorize Gotham with their thorny and poisonous abilities.
But Elena hadn’t wanted that for herself. A sweet, shy girl with a tendency for kindness, she had wanted no part in her mother’s schemes against the Batman and Gotham’s innocents, and so had run away, searching for the one person she believed could help someone in her situation. She found the Batman and begged for his help, begged him to free her from her mother’s plans and show her how to be a good person like him… and she made this desperate plea at the ripe old age of six years old.
Bruce Wayne, hidden behind the imposing cowl of his iconic suit, had almost shed a tear at the sight of this sweet, tiny girl pleading for his help to get her out of a desperate situation. Knowing he could never put Elena into the foster system or have her adopted because of her powers, the billionaire vigilante had taken the daughter of one of his nemeses into his home and, later, his heart, raising her as his own, helping her learn to control her powers, and, eventually, teaching her to fight so she could fulfill her wish of joining him in taking down crime on Gotham’s streets. Over the years, Elena steadily wormed her way into Bruce’s walled-off heart, and he came to view her as his own daughter, never forgetting but not caring about her true origins.
Now, several years later, Elena roams the streets of Gotham at night alongside her adoptive father, taking down criminals in a beautiful green suit under the alias Persephone. But after the death of Superman, who was killed in a fight Bruce kept her away from, Elena sees strange aliens start to show up around her city, attracted by Earth’s newfound vulnerability. With a huge, deadly threat looming on the horizon, Bruce is forced to recruit new allies into a team to help him and his adoptive daughter take on the incoming alien army.
Now part of a team of amazing and imperfect heroes (including a very cute and very awkward speedster), Elena must prepare herself to finally find out if Bruce answered the plea she gave him all those years ago: to make her into a hero who is worthy to fight alongside him.
(And, possibly, to find out how much her flirting can make Barry blush before he passes out, but that is not her focus here. What? It’s not!) ❞
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diddle-riddle · 1 year
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Bruce: Did you spend the evening at Mad Hatter’s place again? Robin!Dick: Yup! He baked cookies and he invited buddies for his tea party! Since Victor was there too, I had tea, cookies and ice cream. That was super fun! Oh by the way, Jervis started renaming you the ‘Jabberwocky’, I hope you don’t mind? Bruce: Not like I had a choice in the matter... _____
Bruce: What do you mean, you had dinner already? Where were you? Robin!Jason: I hanged out at Eddie and Jon’s place! I thought I told you. I spent the evening playin’ Star Wars video games with Ed, then when his Spooky Scary Skeleton arrived he started cooing at him like an enamored schoolgirl. That was frankly embarrassing but also hilarious. Jon invited me to stay for dinner, Ed spent the whole time watching him with adoration and giggling when he spoke ‘bout his new experimental toxin formula. I really need to do something to bring those two together! Bruce: Great, now you are playing romance adviser for Riddler and Scarecrow... _____
Bruce: You did what for Penguin?! Robin!Tim: Mr Cobblepot has been enchanted to benefit from a little help from someone who has business savvy to order to optimize the repartition of his accounts and separate his mob boss schedule from his legal activities in his restaurant. He recruited me as his assistant, and so far he tells me every day I am a talented, brilliant young man with a promising future ahead of me. I like him a lot. Bruce: Sure you do... _____
Bruce: Why are you visiting him at Arkham every day?! Robin!Stephanie: Because I am super proud of him, why else? Plus he needs someone’s full support! Eddie is finally reforming for good but the procedure itself will take many more months, he needs to be encouraged at each step! Tomorrow I’m bringing a box of his favorite sweets, a detective comic and a science article he will entirely criticize, that’ll be funny. His doctor doesn’t want any riddle-based stuff in his cell, but I found other entertaining books. What B, did you forget Eddie is my dad, my mom, my big brother, has been my imaginary friend when I was little, is my childhood buddy and remains my all-time beloved BFF? Bruce: Unfortunately, you told me so already... _____
Bruce: Where do all those cats come from? Robin!Damian: Miss Kyle’s cat Isis had babies. She showed me how to care for kittens in her, Dr. Isley and Dr. Quinzel’s shared lair. I nursed them and watched over them the previous three months, that’s what I did whenever I pretended I sneaked out to ‘hang out with Collin’. Now that they are of age, I am adopting the five of them! Bruce: ... At least they’re cute.
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ichorstained · 3 months
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kim yong ji. 35. cis woman. she/her. ┊┊ cerberus corp has been watching BAE DOHEE. some of the public has dubbed them BELLADONNA because of PLANT MANIPULATION gifted by A PLANE CRASH IN THE WILDERNESS. having been an extra ordinary since 2013, they’re doing a good job at hiding SHE CANNOT GENERATE PLANTS, ONLY MANIPULATE THEM. BEING AWAY FROM PLANTS MAKES HER WEAK. when they aren’t working their day job as a BOTANY PROFESSOR, they are fond of WRITING RESEARCH PAPERS and are never seen without A PRESSED BELLADONNA FLOWER IN A LOCKET. at first glance they seem AMICABLE & DILIGENT, though their close friends know them to also be IMPULSIVE & JUDGEMENTAL. they consider themself a CIVILIAN.
tw: death, plane crash
001. GENERAL
name bae dohee nicknames bella, belladonna, the plant whisperer age 35 date of birth march 9 zodiac pisces place of birth answer current residence new york city gender cis woman pronouns she/her sexuality pan occupation botany professor, biology sub professor faceclaim kim yongji height 5’5.5 tattoos pisces constellation on her right wrist, a flower tattoo behind her left ear piercings ears x2 distinguishing features doll-like features
positive traits ambitious, determined, nurturing, hardworking, organized, loyal, intelligent, creative negative traits impulsive, impatient, moody, judgemental, inconsiderate labels / tropes pamela isley but make her less murderous likes plants, being hydrated, powerpoint presentations, phds dislikes heights, flying, people fears flying hobbies botany, studying, goal setting, bullet journaling habits bites her nails when nervous
002. EXTRA ORDINARY
near death experience… dohee was a pilot during the time of her nde. she was on a training flight with another pilot when the plane malfunctioned and crash. she survived the crash, barely, but the forest around her made it hard for a quick rescue. her companion died from the impact. she spent 48 hours alone in the wilderness and came back different. she quit her job, having developed a fear of flying, and decided to go back to school, curious about the plants she now felt connected to.
power… dohee can manipulate plant life, make it grow or shrink or shape it and feels a sort of connection with living plants. she is immune to any plant toxins. plants that are deadly to normal humans do not effect her.
drawbacks / vulnerabilities… she cannot generate plants, only draw from the plant life around her. she cannot manipulate dead plants. in areas with no plant life, she becomes weak and experiences a similar effect to dehydration.
codename… her peers at nyu started calling her belladonna due to the locket with the flower she constantly wears around her neck. she doesn't mind the nickname and has come to enjoy it.
003. CONNECTIONS
dohee is a prof at nyu so any related connections would be great !!
she is bae juyeon's sister, do with that information what you will.
neighbours!! dohee lives in an nyc apartment and her place is plant central. prepare to see a balcony full of plants.
exes !! hookups !! dohee doesn't spend a lot of time on relationships, making her a less than optimal partner. she's bad at caring about other people's needs.
friends !! who is gonna put up with her !! friends from 10 years ago who think she got bodyswapped in the wilderness cause that is not the same dohee that went in !!
idk i want it all.
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ominous-auburn-orbs · 3 months
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More Tadc Gotham Rogues AU
I've finally figured who I want the whole cast to be, so now I can get this all out of my system. Well, not all of it, I still need to draw Zooble, but that will take a bit as there's a lot I have to figure out for them.
I promise the next thing i post will be writing, I'm so sorry about my tiny attention span, I just needed to do this.
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After a lot of debating, I've decided to make Kinger Poison Ivy. He's a lot less 'crazy old man' here, although he is still insane. He just looks a bit cooler while doing it.
Kinger Isley was studying to be a botanist, his future in the profession looking rather bright. One day, some fellow scientists reached out to him, asking for his help with an experiment that could greatly benefit mankind. While their lack of specification was suspicious, when they mentioned that they needed his expertise with plants, he couldn't say no.
When Kinger arrived at the location he had been given, he was apprehended and held captive there, being used as a guinea pig for various plant toxins, some of which had been altered to have different or worse effects. He endured this for several days, until he gained a sudden sense of far more people being in the room.
There were many potted plants on a table nearby, and it felt as if they were looking at him. Speaking to him. They spoke of a way to help him, only if he gave the command. When next the scientists went to inject him with something else, thick roots sprouted from the pots, strangling them. Under threat of their life, the last person freed Kinger, only for him to manipulate the plants to stab deep into their body with thorns.
The experiments had managed to work like a vaccine of sorts, making Kinger immune to plant toxins. They had also allowed him to communicate and control plant life, leading him to become a dangerous eco terrorist. The plants told him of what they wanted, of how humanity needed to fall for what it had done to nature. They wanted to watch it suffer and die, just like what had happened to their brethren.
Kinger is more than happy to avenge them, being able to feel and share their rage. He has made his own personal greenhouse, filled with large and deadly plants. Authorities have tried to enter it before in an attempt to stop him, but none of them ever left. Since his face is typically hidden behind his floral army, Kinger is able to go out in public to better find victims who have mistreated nature. His research and study as a scientist has helped him invent many a new toxin, some of which he has put into lipsticks to kill and manipulate more subtly.
He has no real sides, save for what the plants tell him, making him a terrifying enemy, but a brilliant ally if you're careful. No matter how careful you are, though, the plants are bound to become displeased eventually.
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Next up, we've got Jax as the Creeper. While this version of Jax is less of an asshole to everyone, as a version of Creeper, he doesn't actually end up joining the Justice League like the original. He was deemed too insane and chaotic. He didn't really want to join, anyway. Too restricting, not fun enough.
Jax started out as a journalist and news reporter, typically delving in the criminals of Gotham City. While he was fueled by curiosity, the fame he could and did get from his stories influenced him to take risks with his research. Risks that could take his life.
Whilst he had covered many a villain, he wanted to aim higher. He wanted to cover a story on the Joker, Gotham's most dangerous inhabitant. Bribing a camera man to come with him, Jax went to the facility where Joker originated from, intending to find clues about who he was.
Once he got the camera rolling, Jax began to inspect the area, using a projected voice to narrate throughout as he intended to publish the recording later on. As he ventured further in, he came across the vat that Joker had fallen into, making him who he was. Strangely enough, though, there was substance in it. Last he had checked, the facility was no longer being used, which was how he had managed to sneak in.
Gesturing for the camera man to follow him, Jax got closer to the railing that separate the elevated walkway he was on from the vat. He stared at the acid-like liquid inside, going silent for the first time in the last hour or so. So enamoured was he that he was only pulled from his thoughts when the camera man let out a scream. Only turning fast enough to catch a glimpse of white skin, green hair and red lips, Jax was pushed over the railing and into the vat, the sound of manic laughter filling his ears.
He wasn't sure when he came to, but he ended up being washed up in the gutters outside near the river. Scrambling to get back up, the world seemed much brighter to his eyes, despite it being the dead of night. Everything was so bright it hurt. For some reason, he found it funny. His laughter rung out in the empty area, until it reminded him of why he was here to begin with. Joker.
Going back into the facility, Jax scanned the area for any sign of the clown, but only found the mutilated body of the camera man. He dramatically put a hand to his head in a way of paying respects, before reaching into the man's pocket and pulling out the money he had initially bribed him with, a giddy smile on his face. At least there was a silver lining to this. His altered skin did look pretty amusing too. More laughter echoed around the large building. Everything was just so much funnier now. Jax could get used to this.
Becoming the Creeper, he is a very unpredictable rabbit, all of his actions simply obeying his sense of humour rather than any morals. He's actually one of the less murderous criminals in Gotham, finding more joy in 'slapstick comedy' than just outright killing someone. If that wasn't the case, then he may as well be stealing the Joker's act, and he just couldn't have that. He would never become that horrid clown. As much fun as he has as the Creeper, his life was still stolen from him. And vengeance was always so entertaining.
The only person I have left now is Zooble as the Penguin, although I will have to remake the whole aesthetic since, y'know, Zooble's not a bird.
I will probably do something with these characters at some point, but for now I just wanna share all of their separate stories because I've wasted too much time on it.
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martyrxmade · 3 months
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"the flowers listen. and sometimes, if you're quiet, they'll even speak to you."
riley keough  +  cis woman  +  she/her  ✧  welcome to new york,  pamela isley  (poison ivy)  !  as a  thirty-five year old  ‘villain’  you’re no doubt itching to get back to  your laboratory  —  but first, if you could repeat your story for the record. you woke up on new year’s day with  poisonous lipstick  beside you, right  ?  and you were dreaming about  taking over robinson park to protect the green  ?  thank you for your answers, and we’ll be in touch soon. 
canon: mainly new earth with prime earth influences ( see: new 52 did some weird things but brother it sure gave one helluva backstory ).
AT A GLANCE:
full name: dr. pamela lillian isley, phd alias: poison ivy age: 35 birthday: assigned march 14th by dc ( assigned pisces by dc ! ) gender: cis woman pronouns: she/her sexual orientation: bisexual romantic orientation: homoromantic career: botanist -- and the occasional eco-terrorist! notable traits: green hue, often wears gloves due to her poisonous touch ( which some characters, such as harley quinn and inexplicably harvey dent, have an immunity to ) threat level: high
SCRATCH IT:
affiliations: herself, the green, gotham city sirens (past), the injustice gang (past) birds of prey (past) (new 52) abilities: chlorokinesis, pheromone control, toxikinesis, toxic immunity, skin pigment manipulation, decelerated aging, regeneration weapons: n/a strengths: genius level intellect, see all abilities listed above weaknesses: sun deprivation ( tbh new-52 explored that in a really interesting way but like... it's across the canons ), instability
DIG DEEPER:
*all following connections are liable to change depending on muns ! positive personal connections: harley quinn, selina kyle, alec holland/swamp thing complicated personal connections: bruce wayne/batman, barbara gordon/batgirl, pretty much the entire batfam, oswald cobblepot/penguin, edward nigma/the riddler, harvey dent/two-face negative personal connections: jason woodrue/floronic man, joker
DIG REAL DEEP:
* expansion will be offered through task ! ( the lipstick is very important, mhm. ) mother: dead, murdered by ivy's father :\ father: dead, murdered by ivy <3 cause of ability manifestation: an experiment with/by jason woodrue gone wrong
ABILITY & WEAKNESS EXPANSION:
chlorokinesis: the ability to control and communicate with all plant life. through this, she is able to speak to a force called The Green ( a force swamp thing and floronic man can also communicate with ) and... you know... be their voice, but in a pretty violent manner :\
pheromone control: seduction turned up to eleven. even if she was in a pink gorilla suit ( a la 1997 cinematic feat batman & robin ), if she chooses to emit her pheromones, you are brainwashed under the sexy spell to do her bidding !
toxikinesis: makes it so she, as a plant-person, is literally toxic to the touch. literal 'kiss of death' ! hence why i decided she wears gloves in this universe, mhm.
toxic immunity: immune to toxins...
skin pigment manipulation: as a plant-person, she is naturally very green :\ but she's able to manipulate her dna to make her skin... like, human-passing ! still a lil green, but only if you're really looking !
decelerated aging: that plant dna is a real treat ! as long as she maintains solar energy ( and doesn't get murdered <3 ), she's expected to live longer and age slower than the average human.
regeneration: because she's part plant... she's kinda like those lizard that get their arm hacked off then a new arm just... grows in its place. that's ivy.
genius level intellect: girlie-pop has a phd and keeps getting smarter by the minute!
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sun deprivation: if she's deprived of the sun/natural light for too long, she, like a plant, withers and becomes weakened. ( like i said, new 52 actually had an arc that explored this in a super interesting way -- i can't remember what the run was, but it was with barbara and it took her through the seasons without directly saying what was going on until the end in winter... like, new 52 did something right with that and with ivy's revamped backstory ! also her design was really cool but... i digress. )
instability: honestly i just lifted this from the wikia page bc it makes me chuckle. she's part of the batman rogues gallery, so you can bet that she's a lil unstable !
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lurkinglurkerwholurks · 6 months
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Caring For His Boy
First posted: December 17, 2018
Focuses on: Alfred Pennyworth, Bruce Wayne
Favorite bookmark: None worth noting
Tier: In the bottom 3rd for most metrics; in the bottom 10 for comments
This is my “behind the scenes” series where I indulge myself horribly by annotating my fics. Link to the fic itself above. Thoughts below the cut.
Another BatFam Christmas stocking fic, another attempt at a dual meaning title. They just make me happy, okay.
This one was for @renecdote: "Created to fill renecdote's BatFam Christmas Stocking prompt "Bruce worrying over sick or injured kids." I don't know that this is quite what you had in mind, but hopefully it's okay."
It was my first time writing Alfred POV, which made me nervous, but also it was fun—though I hadn't yet befriended Audrey to be my Brit speak check. Alas.
It was 8 AM in Sheffield, a glorious, soft morning with a whisper of a breeze and birdsongs that filtered in through the open window.
Why Sheffield? We don't know. That's just how the opening line popped into my head, so then I had to scramble to figure out what was going on and why.
Bruce had never been one to show emotion, even as a boy. Animation was doled out purposefully, as a tool, as a distraction, as a lever. Alfred had more practice reading him than most, and he didn’t think he was imagining the quiver of tension in Bruce’s voice.
This is one of those bits that I work myself into a frustration over, because do I think that Bruce was a generally reserved child? Yes. Was that heightened further after the death of his parents? Also yes. Would stiff-upper-lip British reserve Alfred note Bruce's own emotional reticence as something exceptional? I'm not sure. Whether a thing is true or not is irrelevant when the question is whether the POV would note it.
What did sick mean? A reaction to fear toxin? A new horror from Ms. Isley?
Alfred is so exceedingly British.
It had certainly been a learning experience, one filled with more than a little uncertainty on everyone’s part, but Alfred had yet to hear Bruce sound so shaken.
Ah, the true terror of help, I need an adult... what do you mean I am the adult???
He wondered how Bruce was dealing with the vomit. The boy had always been a bit of a sympathetic puker.
Alfred would not say puker. This is a from-real-life trait I pulled from the males in my family. Weak stomachs, all of them.
“Master Dick will need to stay hydrated. I recommend alternating ginger ale for the nausea and one of those obnoxious sports drinks you so enjoy for the electrolytes. If he continues to complain of aches, you may give him the paracetamol in the upstairs medicine cabinet, but mind the dosage.”
I did the googling for this and then years later had to do the googling again for my first fic in the Mutual Aid series. Ah, parallels. At least I remembered to have Alf call it paracetamol. Also, when I was a kid, I only associated Gatorade with vomiting for this very reason and couldn't drink it for years. Same with Sprite. (Don't drink Sprite, the sugar will make your nausea worse.)
Alfred had several fond memories of sitting next to the bedside of one sweaty-haired boy, a hand pinning open a book, and the other resting atop small fingers. He also had other memories, dimmer but no less visceral, of being a relatively young man himself, faced with the enormous responsibility of caring for a vulnerable life. Of keeping a brave face while internally despairing of the task before him. He was glad that one set of these memories had stuck with Bruce, while the other had not.
Ah, adulthood. It's scary to look back and realize how much your own parents were likely panicking over things you trusted them to handle. 😅
Alfred fics always get some of the lowest engagement and it's such a pity.
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Hey! So I was wondering if you can do head cannons for the rogues ideal date or even better Batman getting in between the ideal date? Thanks! And by the way thanks for doing the Jervis headcanons! You write so well and it really made my night!! :))))
Stoppp I'm blushing.. keep going LMAOO. Sorry these are taking forever, I got work and now a fun sickness.
Rogues x Reader on their ideal date.. that gets rudely interrupted.
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Jervis Tetch
On date nights, this man's entire goal is to woo you.
I'm not kidding, he goes all out. Tonight would be even better however, and Jervis was sure to stand by that.
He had taken an entire 5-star restaurant hostsge for you both. They were all hypnotized anyway, no harm done! However, one was acting rather odd.. Probably nothing.
You were greeted with a patio dinner. Wooden arches above you covered in roses and fairy lights, lit candle in the middle of a round table, and a sever with a bottle of wine ready to serve you both.
If you don't drink, he quickly sends it back in exchange for a sparkling grape juice.
"Isn't it wonderful, my dearest? You and I.."
"And batman."
"Hm, yes- Wait whauh?"
Jervis turned around. Sure enough, the bat was walking toward him. "Jervis Tetch.. Civilian." The bat nodded to you.
"It is rude! To arrive uninvited! You! ANIMAL!" Jervis kicked and groaned as the bat picked him up and threw him over his shoulder like a sack of flour. Apparently that oddly acting employee wasn't under his hypnosis and called for the bat. Jervis really needs to fix that bug..
Most dates consist of bailing Jervis out from some crime he committed in the name of romance.
Johnathan Crane
Nervous. He just wants everything to be good enough for you.
His ideal date is a picnic on a warm night next to a pond. The two of you share a drink of your choice, little kissing, maybe more-
But gotham city doesn't really have ponds. The closest thing would be an overflowing sewer grate.
So he improvised. And eventually he found the perfect spot! All it took was a little fear toxin puffed in the faces of the people who lived in a mansion, locking them inside a basement and boom. All set!
Hey, he bought the drinks at least. Cut him some slack.
"You know, you keep me going. I hope this is adequate enough for you.. I'm sorry I can't do more."
Reassuring him that this was more than enough was fine, but how do you explain the large shadowy figure near the gate?
Your eyes kept darting back and forth from your lover and the figure. Eventually John got the idea.
"Crane." The voice growled.
Note to self. No more breaking and entering.
Edward Nygma
SCAVENGER HUNT.
He placed riddles leading to a trail, hoping you'd find it fun at least.
From your house, a nearby Bodega, all the way to the subway. This is the last one, you're confident. Looking around, you see a large green questionmark next to a bench. Wedged in-between the seat and handle is a paper.
"This is not the end, if you're stuck here's some help." Written in purple gel pen.
"I have cities, but no houses. I have mountains, but no trees. I have water, but no fish. What am I?" This stumped you even further.. the only thing you could think of was right under your nose.
"A map!" You immediately grabbed your phone and connected every place you had been. A large heart. You wanted to smile, but a large hand grabbed at your shoulder. "Going somewhere?" Ah shit. The questionmarks must've set off some citizens.
There goes yours and his plans for the evening.
Pamela Isley
She won't woo you with flowers, fake or real. However, that doesn't mean she can't be romantic.
Pamela took your hand, blindfolding you in the process. "You trust me, don't you my lily?" Her voice in your ear like the sweetest honey.
As you walk, you begin to smell certain things. Dirt, plants, floral scents.. wait a minute.
Taking the blindfold off, you're in a greenhouse! But wait, Pam doesn't have a personal greenhouse..
"So I may have taken hostage the Gotham City Conservatory for tonight. What? Do you expect anything less from me?"
You don't. Kind of why you love her.
She sits you in front of a Greek style fountain, the vines picking you both up to hang in the air as you sat.
You both talk and talk for hours on end, though it truly only feels like minutes. Your day, what you both want, the future. It's full of cuddling and kisses by the end.
However, Pam begins to pull away. You can see her looking around in annoyance. "We have a visitor.."
Yep. A large man in a batsuit. "Hello, batman" She waves, gently putting you back on the ground. "Let me deal with this, My Lily. I'll be right back."
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insomniac-jay · 4 months
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Next Gen AU Ships (So Far)
Canon
Mar'i Grayson | Nightstar x Lian Harper | Scarlet Arrow
Don Allen | Whirlwind x Meloni Thawne
Dawn Allen | Twister x Jeven Ognats
Danny Kim | Beatdown x Rhea Beecher-Duncan | Papillion
Josie Cain-Brown | Nighthunter x Cece Sandsmark | Bellona
Wade Yates | Trident x Sanai Sheila Todd | Toxin
Rubio Todd | Bloodlust x Amon Bloomberg | Kid Devil
Cade Wilson-Roth | Blackbird x October Kent-Todd (@jasontoddssuper)
Ryan Queen | Sparrow x Lydia Gordon | Seer
Marcella Mardon | Snow Witch x Mimi Bivolo
Isobella/Alice Tetch | Mad Alice x Beck Jones
Lavanya Crane | Reaper x Jazzy Chapel | Lyrica
Alex Rayner | Superstar Galactica x Lewis Snart | Jack Frost
Akila Nygma | Questionnaire x Bloom Isley-Quinzel | Gardenia
Norman Fries x Edwin Nygma | Puzzler
Corazon Reyes | Pixie x Robbie Long | Darkstar
One Sided
Isobella/Alice Tetch | Mad Alice -> Ryan Queen | Sparrow
Edwin Nygma | Puzzler -> Jake Grayson
Norman Fries <- Justin Drake | Night Owl
Rocky Chapel | Concerto -> Olivia Queen | Black Canary III
@floof-ghostie @calciumcryptid @honeysgalaxy
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Having thoughts on how to fix Batman & Robin (1997)
What went wrong:
The consistency of camp and drama is all off. Mr Freeze is making dumb jokes about ice one second, angsting about his wife in a test tube the next? Batman and Robin's rubber bat suits and then father-son arguments? Alfred's terminal illness and then sexy cat fights in the Turkish baths? No no no. The whiplash between serious moments and camp melodrama is all off
The rogue's gallery. Mr Freeze takes top billing, sure, but Poison Ivy doesn't really accomplish much other than being Mr Freeze's henchman. She doesn't actually have a narrative arc. Pamela Isley becomes Poison Ivy, then ... what? Her story ends. She doesn't actually chase any of her goels, constantly sidelined by flirting with Batman or Robin. She's a glorified henchman, not exactly befitting a Rogue's Gallery Villain. Bane got even worse, barely even being a person. Add Batgirl, that's a principal cast of 6, 4 or whom are new to this film. Not nearly enough time for them all to be developed.
How to fix it:
Frankly, it should be two films - the goofy camp fun with Poison Ivy, and the moodier drama with Mr Freeze.
Poison Ivy and Bane could be a double-act, with Bane played by Arnold Schwarzenegger. Still the star power from before, that won't change.
Drop the weird romantic plot tumour. If a plant can't go through rock, it'll grow around. If Poison Ivy can't seduce Batman, she'll try something else. Batman and Robin's bickering could stay, but its flavour is different - they have differing philosophies on crimefighting. Dick believe they should be more proactive in patrolling Gotham, ever-reliable and ever-ready - he lost his own parents to a notorious criminal when Batman wasn't there to save them, and now there are two Bats on the block. Bruce believes they should be the last resort, called in by the police to act as their secret weapon.
Meanwhile, we'll keep that a rival scientist made Bane using Isley's toxin research, and that she took up Bane when he died. However, now, Bane needs Poison Ivy's toxins to be Bane, and Poison Ivy needs Bane to be her muscle. Neither can exist without the other, and they both hate each other for it. They can have catty slap fights all they like, sure, in fact I encourage it. But where Bruce and Dick fight but come to a resolution, their alliance is volatile and unsteady. They're not even subtle about scheming against each other. Bane isn't just a dumb slab of meat, but he's the powerhouse where she's the brains.
Corollary to the above, Poison Ivy needs an actual goal. Apart from vaguely petitioning Bruce about some environmental cause in the original, Poison Ivy does nothing to advance her environmentalism in the original. She just shows up and is sexy. This is what I mean about her being a glorified lackey. As an alternative, give her an idea about 're-wilding' Gotham, developing her toxic and carnivorous strains into weapons that she just needs to nurture long enough to propagate - her own garden of Eden, grown on the bones of the cities of man.
Meanwhile, Bane needs his own motivation and goals, ones that align with Ivy's enough to work with her. Maybe he wants to make a toxin-powered militia, a terrorist force to dominate the survivors, Ivy's jungle the perfect training ground.
Meanwhile, Part 2: Mr Freeze. Freeze needed his own story that actually dialled it back a notch. We can drop the ice puns, make it about his research being frustrated by lack of funds and lack of time. Show us Victor Fries before he became Mr Freeze. Show us the proliferation of early-stage Vrolik's Syndrome in a hospital ward. Develop that Alfred's getting sicker, rather than simply saying 'oh yeah he's dying now'. We can have Batgirl too, I guess, although I don't think we need her to be set up as a hardened badass considering we've already had that from Dick in Batman Forever. Give us something new.
Have Batman has to confront that Freeze, if left to his own devices, would actually have the opportunity to do a lot of good in the world, especially now the stakes are personal to Bruce. He could cure a dangerous degenerative condition, one that currently has no cure whatsoever. But he's doing a LOT of crime to do it. Which wins? Batman's vigilante ethics, or Bruce Wayne's emotional needs and compassion? I mean, in the end, he will have to take Freeze in - this is still a Batman story, after all. Final establishing scene is Freeze continuing his work in Arkham, meanwhile Bruce is working to make sure that Arkham is not just a facility for justice or a place for recovery but a way for its inmates to channel their impulses into more constructive avenues.
This is spitballing rather than any real intention to create a fanwork, I just think this would be a good way to improve the bad movie.
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Thorned Temptress: Poison Ivy's Fiery Passion by Jade Gretz
Gotham, once a symphony of neon and grit, was now a muted canvas choked by tendrils of emerald fury. Twisted vines, thick as pythons, snaked through crumbling buildings, their leaves shimmering with an unnatural iridescence. This wasn't just an infestation; it was a deliberate strangulation, orchestrated by Gotham's most alluring enigma – Poison Ivy.
Gone were the days of flamboyant green costumes and theatrical threats. Pamela Isley, driven by a potent cocktail of rage and environmental despair, had become a force of nature, her beauty now laced with thorns and venom. The city that had scorned her, that had poisoned her world, would now wear the consequences.
The air hung heavy with the cloying aroma of decay, a sickening perfume concocted by Ivy's vengeful alchemy. People ventured out only when absolutely necessary, clad in protective gear, wary of the invisible touch that could send them into writhing spasms. Gotham City General had become a macabre garden, its sterile halls overrun by mutated flora, feeding on the despair of the afflicted.
Amidst this verdant nightmare, Dick Grayson, the Nightwing, glided through the toxic jungle, his acrobatic grace barely outpacing the encroaching foliage. His mask filtered the air, but the weight of the city's suffering pressed down on him like the suffocating vines.
His mission: find Ivy, understand her rage, and if possible, find a peaceful resolution. But Pamela was no damsel in distress. She navigated the toxic labyrinth with the ease of a predator, her green eyes glittering with cold fury.
Their first encounter was a ballet of blades and thorns. Poison Ivy, clad in leaves woven into a macabre gown, wielded vines like whips, their tips dripping with potent toxins. Nightwing, agile and cautious, countered with his escrima sticks, dodging the venomous blows, his heart heavy with the realization that he wasn't fighting a villain, but a grieving soul consumed by an all-encompassing despair.
The fight spilled across rooftops, the city a silent witness to their clash. As they grappled, Ivy hissed, her voice raspy w …(see the rest of the story at deviantart.com/jadegretzAI). For more supergirl, chun li, batgirl, tifa, lara croft, wonder woman, rogue and much more, please visit my page at www.deviantart.com/jadegretzai - Thanks for your support :)
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