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I’d love to see more of your AK Jay art!
And I'd be happy to draw him more! Big fan, by the way. I'm taking a big break for now, but I hope to slowly crawl out of it. Thank you so much, it means a lot to me!
And here's little Jaybird, hold him carefully.
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I think it's incredibly sad that all tumblr wants to focus on with batman arkham shadow is scarecrow simping. Like... Camoflaj themselves have admitted to getting an actual psychologist on site for their script??? This is the most focused and caring the arkhamverse has been with these characters and yet??? People have just been reducing the entire effect Arkham Shadow has had to just one character??? What about the arc's of Harley & Batman?
What about the potential conflicts; the angst & comfort of this Bruce & Dick as they adjust to each other?? What about the discovery that Bruce is the guy who mercilessly beat on you from Dick's perspective? & Discovering that the entire mythos of the Rat King was a lie conceived from Harvey Dent's ill mind?
Bruce being forced to confront his change in ideals as of the end of Shadow, & learning the best ways to help the mentally ill & unfortunate following the game? Given that voicemail he received, poring his heart & money into the asylum in hopes of bettering his villains with the desire to one day see them rehabilitated, only to see the facility close a decade later & therefore your hopes with it?
So much potential has been unearthed by this game, yet no one seems to be interested in investigating it??? I hope this story receives more recognition but I'm doubtful given what the tags seem to be consumed by.
silly silly arkham Scarecrow
This little area is on the way to the tunnels where the militia have set up their little mechanic shop. Interestingly, the books are not damaged, the plants appear to be happy, and the radio appears to be on. There’s also some string lights;you can see them behind the mattress on the right. The books there are held up by a small Ghost Train figure (a big Ghost Train is in the toy shop, because apparently Baby Gothamites are raised on creepy shit). In short, this looks like a living area.
Militia member? Unlikely; Penguin provided safehouses, and I doubt one of them wanted to live alone in the dark, creepy tunnel. Ivy? Somehow I suspect Ivy would just hypnotize some rich guy into giving her his house, which is absolutely her right. Random goon, or Zsasz? Maybe, but…here? Without one of the militia stumbling upon them and freaking out? Also, honestly, a little unlikely.
My theory: Jason. He does not seem the type to be remotely open to having a roommate right now, and the books and plants could be him trying to make this a little more like home; Wayne Manor has plants and books. This would also stick him close to a major base of operations with a minimal possibility of being disturbed if he’s trying to take a breather.
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Okay, but why isn't anyone talking about this awesome Scarecrow (excuse me, Dr. Crane) concept?? I love that his facial features here actually resemble what's left of his face in B:AK, just look at those cheekbones and eyes shape, and I can't wait to look at that old man's face from other angles. I think that somehow he looks younger in B:AK (it's probably the texture of the mask hides all wrinkles and skin texture), but here he looks to be in his mid 30s. Anyway, we all know that Scarecrow has aged like a fine wine.
Ego Sum Non Infirma: Chapter 1 Part 1
“Are you going to eat or just sit here and peck at this shit they call food? You haven't eaten a single thing since we've been locked up.” Jason said. I looked at Jason right in the eyes. “We are not locked up! We will find a way out! There is always a way out!” I snapped. “Yeah, I don't know about that. Since Bruce Wayne, plus this new Gotham Security Services, Arkham is a fortress. I've heard other inmates mention Arkham is so tight now, how there's even no cracks for Clayface to leak out of.” Jason remarked. My eyes darted across the dimly lit, soiled top to bottom cafeteria at several other inmates and fellow Rogues Gallery colleagues. Two-Face, Jervis, Harley, Margaret, Arnold and Scarface, Garfield, plus various others who have been stuck here in Arkham with Jason and me. Edward and Pamela were not among them, which meant they have not been caught yet. “Be careful who you listen to. Most of the people in Arkham are cretins.” I muttered under my breath. As Jason and I sat in the back corner of the cafeteria, a small crowd of unfamiliar inmates turned their heads towards us. One jeered from across the room, “Hey Johnny Boy! So which one of you is the dominant while the other is the submissive bitch?!” My face turned red with rage as I heard laughter coming from inmates and guards alike. Another inmate from the crowd decided to pitch in, “Since you're simping for a vigilante, I say you're the bottom!” After I gave them all a cold glare, they turned their heads back around with spooked looks on their faces. “Motherfuckers… I can't take this shit anymore.” Jason said through clenched teeth. He balled up his hands in fists and shot out of his seat across from where I sat. I caught hold of Jason by the wrist and forced him to sit back down. “No, Jason, do not start anything. There is a reason why this place is surrounded by guards” I warned. “But they're the ones starting it every single time! Are you just going to let them fucking get away with it?” Jason scowled. “I never let anyone get away with anything, especially in Arkham!” I snapped back again. “Anyone who taunts me in Arkham do not survive to tell the tale.” I added.
Jason's face softened up and he tried to rest his hands on top of my own. I recoiled my hands towards myself. “No Jason, I already told you not here.” I said. “Jonathan, I know you care about how you represent yourself around these pricks but I, for one, don't give a shit about them.” Jason argued. He embraced my hands and pulled them back towards himself. “I dare anyone in Arkham to attempt to tear us down. The only person I'm concerned about is you and your well-being. You haven't been taking care of yourself as usual. With no hair, you're starting to look like a goddamn ghoul.” Jason said. “I suppose looking like a ghoul is a good thing in my case. People will be more anxious around me. Not that my physical appearance matters, my reputation alone still protects me." I said in amusement. Jason rolled his eyes. “Can you please listen to me? It's not just your physical well-being I'm concerned about. I know you've been evaluating your emotions again, but you can't clam up and rely on yourself all the time. You have to let me in again. Just like before when we first met. I know you're as pissed off as me about Batman saving The Joker.” Jason said. Pissed off was an understatement. It took every ounce of my mental discipline to suppress the sheer rage boiling within me. I decided to switch up the subject. “When we first met I was stalking you.” I corrected Jason. “Well… you know what I mean. After the whole you stalking me, injecting me with your fear toxin, and me beating the fuck out of you for it encounter.” Jason jokingly admitted. “I still cannot believe you agreed to therapy sessions afterward.” I sighed. “Me too when I think about it occasionally. As I told you, I sorta always had a soft spot for you . Besides your therapy ended up helping didn't it?” Jason asked. “My goal is not to help people or develop relationships with them. My goal is to exploit and understand them. It just so happens that you are a mishap.” I said sternly. “Oh okay, I suppose your goal was to merely understand me while I laid in your bed with you?” Jason teased. I closed my eyes and exhaled deeply in annoyance. For fuck's sake, I could not believe he just said that out loud. “Do not ever bring up our extracurricular activities here again.” I demanded. “Sure, if that'll make you feel better.” Jason teased once more. “All jokes aside though, maybe I wanted to further understand you too? Have you thought about that? You're the one who chose to open up to me in the end, after all. That was your choice, not mine.” Jason said now in a softened tone. Jason's stalwart hands squeezed around my slender ones. I shifted in my seat as I felt Jason's gaze. Even after roughly nine months, I still have not gotten used to Jason's affections. No one in my entire life has looked at me with such passion and adoration in their eyes. “I'm dead serious, Jonathan. I know you don't want to admit it, but the truth is that your therapy benefitted both of us. I, personally, don't give a damn what your goal is. I've seen a whole other side of you, practically no one else has. The world sees an evil monster, while I don't. The Scarecrow won't change my perspective. We've shared so much about ourselves it's hard to believe. In the end, you forced me to face my fear of The Joker on top of other obstacles that've always held me down, and I thank you for that. My entire life, I was living within my own prison. Even if we are now locked up in Arkham, for the first time in my life I now feel a real sense of freedom. We nearly had him, Jonathan. He'd be dead right now if Batman hadn't intervened. Talking about The Joker has Harley even confronted you yet?” Jason asked.
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Can you write something about scarecrow being an overprotective dad? AK maybe? Thanks
Arkham Knight Scarecrow being an overprotective dad
He would be so paranoid about anything bad happening to you if he could feel fear again
He's protective because he knows what would have caused him fear and what wouldn't have back when he could feel it
He definitely scoops you up off the ground if you're small enough, the safest place for you in his opinion, is in his arms where nothing and nobody can hurt you. He just picks you up without a warning and starts doing stuff while holding you
He will inject the shit out of anybody who hurts you in any way with the highest dosage of Fear Toxin possible without killing them so they can live on with the horrors
If you fall asleep somewhere, he puts a blanket on you, if you're small enough, he'll carry you to your bed
He's very adamant about dressing properly for cold weather, you are not leaving the house until you're all bundled up
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Anyways Jason can do a good furby voice so sometimes when he's pissed at his militia he records himself saying ominous things and/or the mercs' secrets in the furby voice and hides speakers around the barracks
wrong goggles, Sel...
bonus:
Shao Kahn x Kollector for the ship meme 😁
X’D Wait, is this a legit fan-made ship? I’m genuinely curious. If it isn’t, it sure as doodle is now.
Hoo boy, let’s see:
Who cries when someone dies in a movie – Oh, neither of them. They’d probably either just laugh at – or brutally criticise – the way that on-screen person dies. Unless it’s a film based on MK9, then the Kollector will cry every time Shao Kahn’s character dies.
Who wears the ugly holiday garb – Both, but with a twist: Kollector as an Elf, and SK as Santa Clause, sitting on the throne and waiting for a certain *ahem* someone to sit on his lap …
Who pays for the meals – Shao Kahn. Of course, he wouldn’t actually pay for the meals, being an evil tightwad of an emperor and all, but he’d still treat the Kollector to the very best of Outworld cuisine.
Who slams the oven door and who plays the trombone – The Kollector does it both: one pair of arms operates the trombone, the other slams the oven door. All the while wearing Johnny Cage’s $500 sunglasses that he pilfered. Then the oven will break, and Shao Kahn has to get a new one.
Who brings home stray animals – “Kollector, no –” “But Excellency, it is a puppy. I could not leave it to die after, uh, collecting from its owner.” “Oh, very well. Let us name it after Kitana.” “It is a boy.” “Then neuter it and name it after Johnny Cage.”
Who leaves the bathroom door open – Shao Kahn, but only when he’s using it to bathe, ‘cause he wants the Kollector to have a good view …
Who tells the ‘dad jokes’ – Being a qualified “dad” and all, Shao Kahn. Not that anyone (except the Kollector) finds these, um, “jokes” funny.
Who wants kids more – Shao Kahn. He knows no one can replace his precious and oh-so-vicious little minx, Mileena, but he’s game for making creating more by any means necessary. “Let us make Outworld great again”, indeed.
Who travels more – Kollector. He’s got his debt-collecting job to do, you know.
Who spends more cash – Shao Kahn, who’s got a lavishly luxurious lifestyle to maintain for himself and his taxman.
Who buys the things in infomercials – Kollector’s the one who’s dead keen on the products, and Shao Kahn’s the one who buys them for him.
Who draws in the dust on their cars – First of all, they ride in the finest chariots around horseless chariots were made for fools like Johnny Cage; still, if they were in a car, it would probably be Kollector using all six of his hands to make intricate dust art.
Who starts the snowball fights – I’m torn between them both: I can see them both being like “Snowball fights are beneath me”, but then one of them throws a snowball and denies it, leading to a snowball slaughterfest (ending with either SK throwing a boulder-sized snowball at Kollector, or Kollector pelting SK mercilessly – those extra arms really come in handy).
Who throws away the directions to things – Shao Kahn: “I’ve no need to follow directions, I know exactly how to put this particular item together.” Oh, the many face-palms the Kollector gives himself when SK screws up …
Who puts up holiday décor – Kollector, and he forces a grumpy SK to help him.
Who is more likely to forget to bathe – Kollector, probably, thus prompting Shao Kahn to pull him into the bathroom just as an excuse to bathe with him.
Who gets more obsessed about things – Between them both, they’re obsessed with everything from material possessions and running an empire, to who gets the last slice of cake.
Who sings in the shower more often – Shao Kahn, though it’s more like him humming in the bath and he probably makes a lot more noise if the Kollector’s in there with him or massaging his back.
Hope I did these two justice, sweets! Goodness knows I’m not gonna look at them the same way again. X3
I do apologize for asking, but do you ever plan on making dialogue intros with Shao Kahn x Kollector?
I do apologize if it is too much to ask, I am really shy about asking this, I just wanted to know! I really love your dialogues and your ship memes! >u<
Aw, don’t apologise! There’s nothing to apologise for, especially when it comes to asks like this. :) And thanks ever so much for the sweet compliments, I’m so not worthy of them. T3T
As for SK x Kollector intros, I never really thought about writing intros between them (especially since their intros in-game are so weirdly chummy despite fighing like, two seconds later). But after getting your ask, I did think about it, and this is what happened:
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Shao Kahn: I seek a consort, Kollector. Kollector: I can procure one for a price. Shao Kahn: You call it a price, I call it a dowry.
Kollector: Do you still share your bed with Sindel? Shao Kahn: Jealousy does not suit you. Kollector: A pillow would suit her mouth.
Shao Kahn: I will have your hand. Kollector: To your face, or to your throat? Shao Kahn: All six will wear my rings or be broken!
Kollector: The Naknada are far from weak. Shao Kahn: But they are high maintenance. Kollector: I deserve only the best, Emperor.
Shao Kahn: I value my creations, Kollector. Kollector: My worth’s greater than Mileena, Ermac and Skarlet combined. Shao Kahn: Hence my future creations require your blood ...
Kollector: Greetings, Excellency ... Shao Kahn: Dispense with the formalities. Kollector: Only your title excites me.
Shao Kahn: Ko’atal tried to court a Kytinn once. Kollector: Yet here you are, courting a Naknadan. Shao Kahn: We Kahns test loyalty in unique ways ...
Kollector: I see myself wearing your crown one day. Shao Kahn: My crown, and nothing else. Kollector: Your mind is rich in nothing but perversity.
Shao Kahn: You will profit by our union. Kollector: You cannot put a price on happiness. Shao Kahn: Without me, you’re worth less than a Zaterran.
Kollector: My people would marvel at my position. Shao Kahn: I’ve many more positions in mind for you ... Kollector: My station, Excellency, not the explicit kind!
*~*~*~*~*
I know, I’m hopeless trash. But I love this ship. X’3 Please also have this cursed image:
Arkham Asylum Scarecrow: Hot Topic/Spencer's twink
Arkham Knight Scarecrow: NIGHTMARE HORROR BEYOND YOUR COMPREHENSION (but secretly still a twink)
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Wondering what would happen if the Arkham Knight had hired the TF2 mercs into the militia. How much time do you give Gotham before it's totally flattened?
Another Arkham Knight meme yeehaw
