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[[OOC: Anything to do with storyline planning, the mun prefers PMs. Will give Discord name for chatting if needed/preferred.]]
OOC/IC Permissions Post located here
TFLN (Tracking/Overflow)
Jul. 12th, 2024 08:53 am{ original post here }
[[ OOC: Mostly "Brucie" being a menace. ]]
1) I'm cuddling with a baby pig and drinking champagne right now.
2) I'm like a feral dog rabidly chasing an infrequent dream amidst a cataclysm of disaster.
3) No my problem is I'm working and it's a beautiful Saturday. I should be recovering from a hangover and out golfing. Fuck responsibility.
4) Take a chance and text him anything.
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Diana Prince comments: You told me alcohol would be the death of you, then ordered 10 shots of tequila.
Brucie Wayne replies: Why fight fate, hmm?
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Cole Sullivan texts: For the record I fully support drunken you in most social situations... Just not charity events.
Brucie Wayne responds: The caliber of conversation at charity events is what drives me to drink.
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[[ OOC: Mostly "Brucie" being a menace. ]]
1) I'm cuddling with a baby pig and drinking champagne right now.
2) I'm like a feral dog rabidly chasing an infrequent dream amidst a cataclysm of disaster.
3) No my problem is I'm working and it's a beautiful Saturday. I should be recovering from a hangover and out golfing. Fuck responsibility.
4) Take a chance and text him anything.
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Diana Prince comments: You told me alcohol would be the death of you, then ordered 10 shots of tequila.
Brucie Wayne replies: Why fight fate, hmm?
****
Cole Sullivan texts: For the record I fully support drunken you in most social situations... Just not charity events.
Brucie Wayne responds: The caliber of conversation at charity events is what drives me to drink.
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Together in Grief
May. 6th, 2023 09:02 pmBatman both does and does not want to be here.
He does, because Nightwing is one of the few people who can understand the depth of the loss that preceded this recent loss of Robin... of Jason. And he does not, because Nightwing in his understanding also loathes Batman as much as Batman loathes himself.
They swore never to let this kind of loss happen again, and Batman broke that promise. Batman has failed both his sons.
But...
Dick is not yet lost to him. And he owes it to Dick to explain things, in his own words and in person.
****
When Batman contacts Titans Tower, he is in Manhattan. The glass and steel structure of the tower is visible from his vantage point, but he is not on the island itself. He's always so particular about who he lets operate within his own territory... he ought to respect the territory of others, at least to start this confrontation off on as good a note as possible.
The connection goes through -- so his communicator signal isn't automatically blocked. It could be a good sign.
"Nightwing," he says, "We need to talk. I'm here and... we can do so face to face."
He does, because Nightwing is one of the few people who can understand the depth of the loss that preceded this recent loss of Robin... of Jason. And he does not, because Nightwing in his understanding also loathes Batman as much as Batman loathes himself.
They swore never to let this kind of loss happen again, and Batman broke that promise. Batman has failed both his sons.
But...
Dick is not yet lost to him. And he owes it to Dick to explain things, in his own words and in person.
****
When Batman contacts Titans Tower, he is in Manhattan. The glass and steel structure of the tower is visible from his vantage point, but he is not on the island itself. He's always so particular about who he lets operate within his own territory... he ought to respect the territory of others, at least to start this confrontation off on as good a note as possible.
The connection goes through -- so his communicator signal isn't automatically blocked. It could be a good sign.
"Nightwing," he says, "We need to talk. I'm here and... we can do so face to face."
Permissions / Information Post
Feb. 19th, 2015 10:23 pmCHARACTER NAME: Bruce Wayne | Batman
CHARACTER SERIES: DC Comics (pre-Flashpoint) | Earth-51 of the Orrery of Worlds
CANON POINT: fairly soon after the death of Jason Todd; this version of Bruce killed the Joker and has started on a crusade to end all supervillains.
[OOC]
Backtagging: Always welcome.
Threadhopping: Yes.
Fourthwalling: In a crossover space, it's fine because he won't remember it. If the thread takes place on Earth-51 then please do not.
Offensive subjects: My major trigger is pregnancy and childbirth. I avoid the posts that it will definitely come up in.
As for potential triggers that may come up with this muse - child death, murder, lots of unaddressed trauma, an internal monologue that features depression and self-loathing.
[IC]
Hugging this character: Not recommended, but at most he'll freeze in place if you do so.
Kissing this character: Platonic is okay. Romantic is not, unless there's an established relationship.
Flirting with this character: Most likely it won't go anywhere. Be ready to get entirely ignored.
Fighting with this character: Oh, absolutely. Pretty much every single one of his former friends disagrees with his choice to abandon the "no killing code", so he's primed for physical altercations.
Injuring this character: Yes. You may injure Bruce if the roleplay calls for it. No missing body parts, because the future of Earth-51 shows him intact physically.
Killing this character: I would prefer not to, even in crossover space where it wouldn't count toward his 'canon'. I am willing to discuss it, however.
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: He won't be able to stop a telepath from reading his mind. He probably wouldn't be able to even tell, if said telepath was subtle.
Do at least indicate in your narration or OOC note that it is happening, so I know to feed you more information than usual.
CHARACTER SERIES: DC Comics (pre-Flashpoint) | Earth-51 of the Orrery of Worlds
CANON POINT: fairly soon after the death of Jason Todd; this version of Bruce killed the Joker and has started on a crusade to end all supervillains.
[OOC]
Backtagging: Always welcome.
Threadhopping: Yes.
Fourthwalling: In a crossover space, it's fine because he won't remember it. If the thread takes place on Earth-51 then please do not.
Offensive subjects: My major trigger is pregnancy and childbirth. I avoid the posts that it will definitely come up in.
As for potential triggers that may come up with this muse - child death, murder, lots of unaddressed trauma, an internal monologue that features depression and self-loathing.
[IC]
Hugging this character: Not recommended, but at most he'll freeze in place if you do so.
Kissing this character: Platonic is okay. Romantic is not, unless there's an established relationship.
Flirting with this character: Most likely it won't go anywhere. Be ready to get entirely ignored.
Fighting with this character: Oh, absolutely. Pretty much every single one of his former friends disagrees with his choice to abandon the "no killing code", so he's primed for physical altercations.
Injuring this character: Yes. You may injure Bruce if the roleplay calls for it. No missing body parts, because the future of Earth-51 shows him intact physically.
Killing this character: I would prefer not to, even in crossover space where it wouldn't count toward his 'canon'. I am willing to discuss it, however.
Using telepathy/mind reading abilities on this character: He won't be able to stop a telepath from reading his mind. He probably wouldn't be able to even tell, if said telepath was subtle.
Do at least indicate in your narration or OOC note that it is happening, so I know to feed you more information than usual.
How to Get Away With Murder
Nov. 15th, 2014 06:34 pmBruce looked away from the display screen showing the burning wreckage of Brainiac's ship and across the table at his co-conspirator.
Dead co-conspirator, now. He just didn't know it.
Lex looked at the bottle that Bruce had presented him with. "Biondi Santi, Bruce?"
"Well, this is a celebration, isn't it, Lex?" Bruce asked, with a disarming little smile. "One alien menace down..."
"I didn't even know there were bottles of the 1961 Tenuta il Greppo Riserva still around," Lex mused. Bruce watched him turn the bottle over, and he knew that Lex thought he was secretly inspecting it. He wouldn't find any signs of tampering at all.
Soon enough, Lex popped the cork and poured the expensive red wine out into two glasses that stood at the ready on the wet bar. Bruce got up from his seat and picked up one.
They toasted each other, and Bruce could practically feel the suspicion emanating from Lex's green eyes. They remained fixed on him, watching him take the first drink of the wine. Only then did Lex take a sip.
"He's only the first. And I only went after him first..."
"We've had this discussion, Lex," Bruce interrupted, sounding bored.
Lex laughed. "Yes, I suppose we have. Superman's time will come soon enough."
"Yes..." Bruce said softly, watching as Lex drank deeply from his glass. "Yes, it will."
Bruce set his glass down and took a seat again. His vision was starting to swim. Lex made a strangled sound of distress, and the empty glass fell to the floor, shattering. Lex himself followed soon after.
Bruce breathed through the pain. It was necessary.
Dead co-conspirator, now. He just didn't know it.
Lex looked at the bottle that Bruce had presented him with. "Biondi Santi, Bruce?"
"Well, this is a celebration, isn't it, Lex?" Bruce asked, with a disarming little smile. "One alien menace down..."
"I didn't even know there were bottles of the 1961 Tenuta il Greppo Riserva still around," Lex mused. Bruce watched him turn the bottle over, and he knew that Lex thought he was secretly inspecting it. He wouldn't find any signs of tampering at all.
Soon enough, Lex popped the cork and poured the expensive red wine out into two glasses that stood at the ready on the wet bar. Bruce got up from his seat and picked up one.
They toasted each other, and Bruce could practically feel the suspicion emanating from Lex's green eyes. They remained fixed on him, watching him take the first drink of the wine. Only then did Lex take a sip.
"He's only the first. And I only went after him first..."
"We've had this discussion, Lex," Bruce interrupted, sounding bored.
Lex laughed. "Yes, I suppose we have. Superman's time will come soon enough."
"Yes..." Bruce said softly, watching as Lex drank deeply from his glass. "Yes, it will."
Bruce set his glass down and took a seat again. His vision was starting to swim. Lex made a strangled sound of distress, and the empty glass fell to the floor, shattering. Lex himself followed soon after.
Bruce breathed through the pain. It was necessary.
****
I hate anniversaries.
Bruce's thread on no_ones_son's "obligatory Jason Death Day post"
****
It's out of my hands now.
Offscreen developments have been occurring for no_ones_son. There's a slightly awkward discussion about relationships.
I hate anniversaries.
Bruce's thread on no_ones_son's "obligatory Jason Death Day post"
****
It's out of my hands now.
Offscreen developments have been occurring for no_ones_son. There's a slightly awkward discussion about relationships.
It's more than revenge. It's war.
Batman shoots the Joker in the head. The Hub decides to grab both of them from that moment, just to get reactions from the same Red Hood and Alfred as before. (They will return to Earth-51 as though nothing happened.)
****
That's quite a generous offer, Lex.
Bruce is putting certain plans into motion.
(The last thread is of the Hub's version of The Question, testing this Bruce's resolve.)
Batman shoots the Joker in the head. The Hub decides to grab both of them from that moment, just to get reactions from the same Red Hood and Alfred as before. (They will return to Earth-51 as though nothing happened.)
****
That's quite a generous offer, Lex.
Bruce is putting certain plans into motion.
(The last thread is of the Hub's version of The Question, testing this Bruce's resolve.)
I'll take care of everything.
Bruce gets pulled into "the Hub" (a crossroads for the DCU multiverse) right in the middle of discovering Jason's and Sheila's body.
Meeting Red Hood from an alternate universe is... probably one of the worst things that could happen right now. So of course it does.
Though a later meeting with a version of Alfred is a bit more comforting.
****
[checking over a matte black revolver]
This Bruce did say that he was going to kill the Joker for taking Jason away from him...
Bruce gets pulled into "the Hub" (a crossroads for the DCU multiverse) right in the middle of discovering Jason's and Sheila's body.
Meeting Red Hood from an alternate universe is... probably one of the worst things that could happen right now. So of course it does.
Though a later meeting with a version of Alfred is a bit more comforting.
****
[checking over a matte black revolver]
This Bruce did say that he was going to kill the Joker for taking Jason away from him...
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Nov. 30th, 2013 09:21 pmI am disgusted by the breed
That walks the earth
They are protected
From the punishment they deserve
Can't stand to witness
How it all falls apart
The greed is mighty
Inside their poison heart
And you will find me in the darkness
Crying out my pain
I'm sick and tired of the zombies
So tired of the slaves
I never asked for this to happen
So I'm not the one to blame
Prepare the soil cause I'm ready
Find for me a vacant grave
The road to ruin is paved
The sane ones head to their graves
Prepare for asylum on earth
When they start giving birth
Fear, my biggest fear came true
I leave it all for you
I close my eyes for a reason
Shame, that's what I feel
You pay with your sanity
For your misdirected sympathy
I say farewell now
I've had enough of scorn
As I disappear
You will only grow more
--Vacant Grave, by Loss (lyrics)
That walks the earth
They are protected
From the punishment they deserve
Can't stand to witness
How it all falls apart
The greed is mighty
Inside their poison heart
And you will find me in the darkness
Crying out my pain
I'm sick and tired of the zombies
So tired of the slaves
I never asked for this to happen
So I'm not the one to blame
Prepare the soil cause I'm ready
Find for me a vacant grave
The road to ruin is paved
The sane ones head to their graves
Prepare for asylum on earth
When they start giving birth
Fear, my biggest fear came true
I leave it all for you
I close my eyes for a reason
Shame, that's what I feel
You pay with your sanity
For your misdirected sympathy
I say farewell now
I've had enough of scorn
As I disappear
You will only grow more
--Vacant Grave, by Loss (lyrics)