Gothams Final Girl

Welcome to my corner of the interwebs! For anyone new, my name is Rebecca! For those who know me and my partner...you know what I go by.

Gotham U alumni; Capricorn; spookster and reader

Feel free to ask any questions, I just ask that you stay respectful

Oh, Content Warnings!: general disturbing imagery--blood, needles, weapons, various creepy stuff. some suggestive material; there also will be swearing--I work around some goons direct reports that are little potty mouths, but I try to keep my cursing to a minimum!

Happy Spooking!

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I came across an injured dove

I wanted to put her out of her misery

There came no signal from above

No sign, no guide, I thought whatever could this mean

And with my hand I picked her up

And in that moment, oh, it shifted magically

For when her feathers felt my touch, I saw her a demon

Feathers, they turned black

Apologies for the late reply! It usually looks awful!

It has never been a holiday I get into; I was never exactly anyones first choice when I was younger and that kind of thing mattered, Jon is not exactly romantic, and even “Galentines” is something I don’t really get involved with—I am not on great terms with most of the Arkham women. Its hard to build camaraderie when you get referred to as “the rag fucker”.