dead man walking.

 The old magician stoops down, picking up the aged bottle beside the week-old newspaper and inspecting the label with curiosity. The delighted smile that brightens his expression is unmistakable and utterly rare. For a long moment, Jason looks out into the pitch-black Gotham night time, as if in a silent gratitude for Andrew, before returning inside. 

Monster - Mikky Ekko

( don’t mind my extremely shitty graphic guys — i tried. ) well i’m back guys and what better way to return that with a bias list !? honestly i never expected to stick with ivy, i tend to be rather fickle with muses and pick them up for a week or so before dropping them. but i LOVE ivy and i love all of you guys and haven’t gotten around to rping with nearly enough of you, though that’s my fault for going away just after making this blog. anyway i never expected to get 100+ FOLLOWERS on here, nor stay long enough to have the chance and it means a lot to me that you all decided to stick around even with me going away and being rather unsure of how to play ivy in the beginning. and so below is a bias list of all the people i love to rp with or just see on my dash in general. if you’re not on here then i’m very sorry but i love ALL of you guys.

“First, I’ll state the obvious. You smell like blood, but that’s not bad. On the contrary… you know me. You also smell like… flowers? I can’t say exactly which ones, because… many flowers. White lilies, I guess? Wood, soil, rain, smell of leaves too.”