Juliet was dragging the god of mischief through the rubble helping as she went keeping him hidden from most people. "Your an idiot for sticking around here and if I was smart id drag you to stark tower leave you with a bow but i wont because i cant judge you for what you've done yeah its more showy but i've done just as bad in the long run."
Loki just raised an eyebrow. "yes well, do I know you?" he asked a little coldly, removing her hand from him. "And anyway, who are you to preach to me?! You don't know me, you don't know what I've been through! How dare you stand there acting all saint-like!" he hissed, his hand curling into a fist at his side. He really didn't need this right now, especially from some stranger. "I am a god and therefore I shall do what I like, puny mortal!" and with that he turned his back on her and walked off.
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lokiet replied to your post:why did i do this to myself i just wanted to do a...
dude, scrap it and make another one// One you you actually like/// maybe a different pose. Don`t worry too much about it! PLUS I bet you`re just being really critical// your drawings always look so cool///
i should probably do just that but i've wasted so much time on this one already i can't just leave it unfinished perhaps i'll finish it quick and do another one and this first one would have gotten all the shitty drawing out of my system so i can make a good one idk
and it is legitimate criticism i was being too ambitious with it and i paid the price
lokietĀ replied to yourĀ photoset:"He learned that I had arranged their death. I had...
OH MY GOD HOW IS THIS COMIC REAL
I KNOW RIGHT
I mean, I'd heard people referring to "Owlman's obsession with Nightwing" and I was just like "hmm, is it obsession or some ulterior motive"
but nope
he really is obsessed with Dick Grayson.Ā
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purplemikaĀ replied to yourĀ photoset:Owlman is super concerned that his favourite peep...
feel free to keep posting. Iām enjoying this immensely.
Oh good, I'm glad! I realised afterwards it was kind of a mega spam, haha, and I've posted the major sdfjsdf-panels. But there was also Owlman recruiting a mob boss called Bertinelli so if we don't get Helena popping up in the future somehow I will be disappointed.
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dynamic-duo-depositĀ replied to your photosetĀ āHe learned that I had arranged their death. I had murdered them. And...ā
......This event is preying on my long time secret fondness for Owlman and Talon's really twisted relationship and it's both awful and amazing. jfc, these scans. (And thank you for reminding me this comes out today, I'd actually forgotten.)
I love how twisty and delicious it is, especially as a subversion of the Batman/Robin dynamic. And of course the focus on Dick gets a total thumbs up from me. 8D
Kinda hope we'll see Earth-3!Bruce pop up too, even if the preview of this issue saw him killed off.
Oh, wow! I couldnāt answer this, thereās so many talented people in this fandom. But Iām both very picky AND very lazy, so if I liked, reblogged, or commented on something of yours, you can legit assume youāre one of my favorites. XD
My favorite fic is still The Pleasures Of Civic Duty by gloss, and I will keep recommending it until someone whacks me with a keyboard.
P -Ā Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas)
WARNING: DUBCON
Oh, um. One of my favorite AU ideas right now (that I will never, ever write because pls no more crap to write) is that all my favorite superheroes (men and women) are a warrior cast in some kind of war-torn, post-apocalyptic world.
Every few years, thereās a cabal where the older, more experienced fighters can take on younger acolytes to train for battle if they prove their worth in some sort of Thunderdome-type arena melee. (And theyāre also kinda expected to become their bedwarmers, because I have a filthy mind.)
And then Bruce can work with Dick and Damian can work with a younger version of Jason, whoās very rebellious and simultaneously sorta desperate for recognition because he keeps getting underestimated. And thatās all I have so far.
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Share 10 facts about yourself and then pass this onto 10 of your followers. āļ¾(o*dĻd)ļ¾
1) These things always make me go āARGH!ā, because I actually love sharing random crap about myself, but whenever I get a request, I totally blank. But Iāll try!
2) I was a drama nerd in school, and I loved it. Iāve played a number of leading roles even, and in my last year there we mounted a play that I wrote, which Iām very proud of.
3) I also staged a coup on my old drama teacher to get my play performed (I organized a vote on a day when he wasnāt there, because I knew he wanted to do something else, and convinced everyone to vote for my play), which Iām not SUPER proud of. Apparently I can be a sneaky bastard.
4) When I was in uni, I was part of a real bohemian party clique. I lived in a huge apartment with 3 other girls, and there was barely a weekend where the place wasnāt filled with people, 2/3 of which I didnāt know the names of. One time, a couple almost made love on top of my mother who was visiting and had laid down in my room. They ended up banging in the second bathroom instead. Someone broke their arm on one of our parties. We were notorious in the whole neighborhood.
5) I took cocaine precisely once, and I will never do it again. I felt Ā super-energized, but lost every concept of right or wrong. So I decided to seek out a friend I was at odds with to ātell her what I really thinkā. I spent the whole next day apologizing and I still feel bad about it. (Weāre still friends.)
6) Iām incredibly faithful when it comes to fandoms. I usually stay in one fandom for years, and only have one at a time that Iām active in. Thereās a bunch of stuff that I love watching/reading simply because I enjoy it (like Community, Game Of Thrones, Hannibal, Orphan Black at the moment), but I would never think about writing fic for it or anything.
7) My principal ships for Game Of Thrones are Sansa/The Hound (with reservations), Jaime/Brienne and maybe Arya/Gendry.
8) Iām a terrible cook. I can bake, but thereās something about adding spices, handling ingredients and making food taste good that I apparently canāt wrap my head around.
9) I really want to learn Krav Maga (purely for exercise and maybe self-defense), but my Jiu-Jitsu class has taught me that Iām really bad at this stuff, because I canāt even pretend to want to attack someone physically.
10) One of my biggest career dreams is becoming the storyline writer for a daily soap. I would have a ball with that.
lokietĀ answered yourĀ question:Ā So Iām going to stop moping. And I also want to...
Could you write a continuation for the fic you just posted where Bruce appeared?
(I forgot to add that these are the previous posts to this story arc in Magic AU : 01|02 Ā bonus Bruce faq)
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The horse comes to stuttering halt and Jason launches himself off of the beast and into the house.
āI got it!ā He yells and runs over to Timās work table.
Tim unwraps the heart and drops it into the cauldron heās standing above and a puff of purple smoke fills the room.
āIs that supposed to happen?ā Jason coughs.
The young warlock doesnāt answer but simply dips a vial into the liquid and sprints off down the hall to where Dick is sleeping. Jason is about to follow him when he hears a noise from outside. He peeks out the window and gasps, itās the man from the village, Bruce! He thinks of warning Tim but by then Bruce will have pushed his way into their cabin. He needs to think quickly.
He steps out the front door and stands on the porch, trying to calm his nerves, āYou found me. I apologize, you can have your horse back.ā
Bruce looks at him curiously, āYou kicked me and rode off. Do you think an apology will fix everything?ā
Jason takes a shallow breath, nothing bad will happen he just needs to keep a clear head, āI had to get home and now I am. Please, just take your horse and leave.ā
āI think Iād like to talk to your parents. At the very least to know where they acquired my horse.āĀ
āNo!ā Jasonās breathing quickens, āThey- Theyāre not home.ā
Bruce dismounts his horse, āThen Iāll wait until they arrive.ā
His hands turned to fists, thinking of some way out, āThey... wonāt be back until tomorrow and... Iām not allowed to let strangers in.ā
āYouāre not that good of a liar and you still never told me your name.ā
āJason, and Iām not lying you have to go!ā The handrail on the porch cracks down the middle and Jason steps back.
āAre you alright?ā The older man asks a worried look on his face.
āPlease- I canāt control...ā
Bruce takes a steps forward and Jason panics. A tree branch from above snaps and hits Bruce in the head knocking him out. Jason lets out a scream and runs over to Bruce, he doesnāt seem overly hurt but a welt is forming from the branch.
Tim rushes out of the house and stops on the porch, āWhat happened and who-?ā
āIt was an accident! I didnāt mean to!ā Jason cries.
A feeling of calm seems to wash over him and he looks up. Dick stands at the doorway and slowly walks over to Jason and kneels beside him.
Dick kisses his temple, āWeāll take care of him, donāt worry.ā
My first batfic! This was heavily influenced by The Pleasures Of Civic Duty by Gloss, which was actually the first Bruce/Dick fic I ever read, and one of my favorites to this day. (I donāt think you all need me to tell you this, but itās a remarkable fic.)
I really admire how Dickās naive POV works like a double-edged sword in it, and I love how Bruce and Dickās relationship seems so clumsy, pure, almost child-like, and at the same time deeply creepy. (The moment that really stuck with me was Bruce awkwardly telling Dick how he had never had a friend in his youth).
Now, āHe Would Neverā is completely different from this (and I honestly wouldnāt even dare to compare my story to this layeriffic fic), but it was definitely in the back of my mind when I wrote it. Since I got to know Batman and Robin via old comics and the 1966Ā TV show, Bruce and Dick are often somehow stuck in the 40ās/50ās/60ās for me, and I love works that reflect that, and I love writing things that reflect that.