NUMBER ONE ARSENIC GLAZER
the GCPD called me to say my swag too strong and they need to arrest me for the slaughter of at least 50 people because they are HATERS i did do that tho
guys i need that mid ass grown (wo?)man SO bad
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NUMBER ONE ARSENIC GLAZER
the GCPD called me to say my swag too strong and they need to arrest me for the slaughter of at least 50 people because they are HATERS i did do that tho
guys i need that mid ass grown (wo?)man SO bad

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i post from here btw
I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
You kmow Jonathan Crane right
i mean not personally
You know Alex...
uh huhh what about him
I swear I just saw Alex and Jon together
didn't he like. die
THATS WHAT I THOUGHT
But. I KNOW it was him. No one is that... long
Wait my boyfriend is prettu long
Ue isnt that yross though
maybe he found another long whiye boy. they arent that hard to come across
I SWEAR I KMOW MY WHITE BOYS TRUST ME
Go look or something go find them before they fuck
hmmm ill look into it thanks white boy
I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
You kmow Jonathan Crane right
i mean not personally
You know Alex...
uh huhh what about him
I swear I just saw Alex and Jon together
didn't he like. die
THATS WHAT I THOUGHT
But. I KNOW it was him. No one is that... long
Wait my boyfriend is prettu long
Ue isnt that yross though
maybe he found another long whiye boy. they arent that hard to come across
I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
You kmow Jonathan Crane right
i mean not personally
You know Alex...
uh huhh what about him
I swear I just saw Alex and Jon together
didn't he like. die

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I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
You kmow Jonathan Crane right
i mean not personally
You know Alex...
uh huhh what about him
I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
You kmow Jonathan Crane right
i mean not personally
I have something to teelll youuu
ok spillll
does it mean a girl likes you if she builds a labyrinth around your house
Yes but in the way an entomologist likes a colorful beatle.
[nods] she wants to fuck it. bad.
“Egg”
(guy stuck in a timeloop) fuckkkkk i got yesterday tomorrow

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~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....
What. did you do.
Bruce's voice is low. He doesn't like how casual they talk about her like that.
To Lexi? Why, I've never met her in person. Though she does bear a striking resemblance to the man searching the area, doesn't she?
They muse, a little loudly, shoving their hand in the face of a socialite that dares to speak up.
What Bruce wants to know is why her? Is it because of their ties? Maybe he should back off of her, she'd be safer.
What do you want from us?
Completely up to our friend. He finds what he's looking for first.
He leans up real close. Arsenic comes out of a corridor and crosses the floor to head to another.
Shame you can't do much to influence him.
What's he looking for?
Bruce steps back.
Wouldn't tell me.
He pouts.
He needs to get her attention. Figure out whats wrong. But he needs to not let on that he knows her.
Why not?
Ah, something about it being a closed case.
They muse, looking over. When Arsenic glances over before disappearing again, he didn't have the hardened, violent look to him that he usually would. He just looked... a little on edge, and very focused.
Doesn't tell anyone anything when he's like this. Not that I mind.
Bruce decides that the best way to keep in the dark is to make him uncomfortable. Thankfully, Bruce is good at uncomfortable.
How long do you think this'll take?
Anywhere from 10 minutes to 2 hours. I have no clue. I'm not supposed to hurt you guys, though, and playing containment is getting boring.
~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....
What. did you do.
Bruce's voice is low. He doesn't like how casual they talk about her like that.
To Lexi? Why, I've never met her in person. Though she does bear a striking resemblance to the man searching the area, doesn't she?
They muse, a little loudly, shoving their hand in the face of a socialite that dares to speak up.
What Bruce wants to know is why her? Is it because of their ties? Maybe he should back off of her, she'd be safer.
What do you want from us?
Completely up to our friend. He finds what he's looking for first.
He leans up real close. Arsenic comes out of a corridor and crosses the floor to head to another.
Shame you can't do much to influence him.
What's he looking for?
Bruce steps back.
Wouldn't tell me.
He pouts.
He needs to get her attention. Figure out whats wrong. But he needs to not let on that he knows her.
Why not?
Ah, something about it being a closed case.
They muse, looking over. When Arsenic glances over before disappearing again, he didn't have the hardened, violent look to him that he usually would. He just looked... a little on edge, and very focused.
Doesn't tell anyone anything when he's like this. Not that I mind.
~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....
What. did you do.
Bruce's voice is low. He doesn't like how casual they talk about her like that.
To Lexi? Why, I've never met her in person. Though she does bear a striking resemblance to the man searching the area, doesn't she?
They muse, a little loudly, shoving their hand in the face of a socialite that dares to speak up.
What Bruce wants to know is why her? Is it because of their ties? Maybe he should back off of her, she'd be safer.
What do you want from us?
Completely up to our friend. He finds what he's looking for first.
He leans up real close. Arsenic comes out of a corridor and crosses the floor to head to another.
Shame you can't do much to influence him.
What's he looking for?
Bruce steps back.
Wouldn't tell me.
He pouts.
~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....
What. did you do.
Bruce's voice is low. He doesn't like how casual they talk about her like that.
To Lexi? Why, I've never met her in person. Though she does bear a striking resemblance to the man searching the area, doesn't she?
They muse, a little loudly, shoving their hand in the face of a socialite that dares to speak up.
What Bruce wants to know is why her? Is it because of their ties? Maybe he should back off of her, she'd be safer.
What do you want from us?
Completely up to our friend. He finds what he's looking for first.
He leans up real close. Arsenic comes out of a corridor and crosses the floor to head to another.
Shame you can't do much to influence him.

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~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....
What. did you do.
Bruce's voice is low. He doesn't like how casual they talk about her like that.
To Lexi? Why, I've never met her in person. Though she does bear a striking resemblance to the man searching the area, doesn't she?
They muse, a little loudly, shoving their hand in the face of a socialite that dares to speak up.
~Starter for @justice-in-black~
On a good day, seeing Alex at a gala would be godsend, seeing as she'd usually be picking him up. Today was not a good day. Today, Arsenic storms in a gala with a scythe and a burlap holster and a villain he'd only encountered a few times, Motor Motive, with their very techy armour and giddy grin under glowing goggles.
Arsenic mutters something and Motive skips along, herding socialites into a corner, getting real close to an unnassuming Bruce Wayne. Arsenic turns into a corridor, searching for something.
Nice night for a party, huh, Brucie? Sorry we had to crash it.
Their tone is as shit-eating as their grin.
Don't. Touch Me.
What the fuck. What the fuck. What is Alex doing. Is she hostage? Drugged? What the fuck.
Aw, you have to worry about a lot more than that.
They snark, herding everyone into a corner of the room and blocking them off with a sort of force field, powered by, he would assume, his gauntlet.
The panicked whispers of the crowd drown out any thoughts Bruce may have. Thankfully none of the kids were here. That would just pull him too many directions.
Arsenic prowls the halls, you wouldn't be able to get his attention if you shot him. Nelly watches in anticipation. Too easily distracted. They take to taunting the man before them.
Too bad Alex isn't here to help. She'd be damn useful....