#fluttermouse

Small, round little toddler 'Tommy' mumbled to himself with a hefty sigh, sounding beyond his years. Asperated, he struggled on with writing his lines of ABCs.

If only his Mama was here to teach him... he missed the puppets, the silly voices, and the warm smile that filled her face.

It's Never About the Messy Evidence—

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"Nuuuu..."

Pouting from his spot on the timeout chair, the little Fluttermouse clung to his plush, Hoddy amidst the quiet.

Tommy's wonderful wall art seemed to have been discovered — This mini caveman-in-training currently grumbling at having his colourfully covered hands wiped down with all the gentleness in the world.

Shuffling up on his tippy toes to hold up the little grey bat in all it's plush glory. Aged and with it's 'fur' slightly stiffened with muck, the old bat plushie was stitched up with colorfully embroidered patterns.

"H- Hoddy!"

Glanding around, the small four year old Tommy Wayne puzzled over the limited supply of crayons strewn across the floor.

Oh no,

No maroon, pink, or blue, would do!

Bright-eyed, Bushy Tailed

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"Hmm... '

I don't get it, i brought more biscuits..."

With keen eyed stare locked on the grassy knoll, flicking between the armies of ants, a little Tommy Wayne sat on the border edge of Wayne Manor's clean cut grass and garden forest. Too locked in to the tiny battle to hear the approaching footsteps come his way.

This is a portrayal of my Batkid oc,

4 year old "Tommy Wayne"—!

He is big-hearted, curious, and a little shy, often spotted attached to his siblings' or Papa's side like any good baby bat! Big ole eyes always looking up at people, and-- and... staring.

Staring.

Staring.

Staring.

Err- Anyway! Still getting used to the family, certainly, lil Tommy is slowly and surely finding his courage amidst his chaotic Batfamily. As only four years old, his vocabulary is limited but far from non-existent, his mind sharp and full of far too much wit for a toddled.

His eyes inhumanly keen.

Note: Tommy's Mama is not a present figure, nor is it known who she is... however, he's still the byproduct of a supposed 'whirlwind romance that lead to him being abandoned on his Father's doorstep'. Or that's the media story, at least.

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Open RP:

Knock on wood - The small toddler first comes to the gates of Wayne Manor, seeking safe sanctuary and refuge.

Bright-eyed, Bushy Tailed - Early in the morning, little Tommy takes to observing the ants of Wayne Manor.

Though Tommy hasn't experienced a lot, his family has, & so, therefore...

TW for things like: Pregnancy, Child Abandonment, Grief, PTSD, C/SA, Grooming, Suicide / Suicidal ideology, Mentions of torture, mentions of murder & general genre violence.

( I won't be having Tommy go through anything worse than maybe successful kidnapping, but please DM me first. )

TYSM FOR THE ASK <3

i waited to answer until id heard the whole album bc >_< if i missed any other mira references id lose it

ik this chorus is a little intense but i just get SUCH a vivid image of fluttermouse coming to capricorns rescue... does this make sense..... the levitation (btw HELLO??? putting superpowers in your lyrics....) and the way the vocals intensify for "whos afraid of little old me? ^^" is SUCH a fluttermouse thing.....

even with fluttermouse coming to capricorns rescue i think this song Really is complex, and theyre still fighting, or having some sort of conflict..... one of capricorns (and my own) flaws is that they can be a little bit vain so it fits well ^^ ;;;

this line makes me CRAAAAAZYYYYY so i just have to include it. it really makes me think abt fluttermouse and how she comes off sometimes.....