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room-for-hope:

So, guess what I did?

I made a new blog for Steph. This blog is staying up, for archiving purposes and what not, but all rping will now be done over there.

So yeah. I’ll be over there now.

So, guess what I did?

I made a new blog for Steph. This blog is staying up, for archiving purposes and what not, but all rping will now be done over there.

So yeah. I’ll be over there now.

  #thestephaniebrown  
sablelighter:

So, one of the best things from the War Games arc was when Selina and Steph met.  All I could think when I read this was “YES!!  Catwoman is going to become Spoiler’s mentor and it will be so much better then Batman because Catwoman and Spoiler are really similar in some ways and this is perfect!  They will make such a good team”  
Of course this didn’t happen.  I feel like the beginning of War Games was great, it set up all these great things…  But then it didn’t follow through on any of them and instead just killed off people and was sad.  If only it would’ve stayed great…  It started out with so much potential!

sablelighter:

So, one of the best things from the War Games arc was when Selina and Steph met.  All I could think when I read this was “YES!!  Catwoman is going to become Spoiler’s mentor and it will be so much better then Batman because Catwoman and Spoiler are really similar in some ways and this is perfect!  They will make such a good team”  

Of course this didn’t happen.  I feel like the beginning of War Games was great, it set up all these great things…  But then it didn’t follow through on any of them and instead just killed off people and was sad.  If only it would’ve stayed great…  It started out with so much potential!

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

subjugating—twin:

room-for-hope:

subjugating--twin:

"-tt- No. I’m fine." He lied as they were crouched over a building corner in the cover of the night. They had ran into some trouble for a while there, but they eventually won with minimal injuries. "I’m not hurt-" so much so that I can’t continue patrol.

"Alright, we’re cutting tonight short Lupus.” Stephanie said, her tone implying no arguments. “We’re going home.”

"No!" He argued trying to keep the venom in his tone, but it fell weak as his arm subconsciously wrapped around his stomach. "We haven’t finished. We’ll finish our patrol, Batgirl then retire for the night."

"Our patrol is finished."She said, coming up beside him and pressing a hand gently on his shoulder. "You can’t fight if you’re hurt. C’mon, you know fully well that if I were the one hurt you’d probably knock me out and drag me back home."

redskyharbor:

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Breed: Leonberger
Avg. Height: 25-29 in.
Avg. Weight: 100-170 lbs.
Avg. Lifespan: 7 years

redskyharbor:

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Breed: Leonberger

Avg. Height: 25-29 in.

Avg. Weight: 100-170 lbs.

Avg. Lifespan: 7 years

  #Behold this is the breed Waffles is    #Could be ridden into battle  
"Are you hurt anywhere?"

subjugating—twin:

room-for-hope:

subjugating--twin:

"-tt- No. I’m fine." He lied as they were crouched over a building corner in the cover of the night. They had ran into some trouble for a while there, but they eventually won with minimal injuries. "I’m not hurt-" so much so that I can’t continue patrol.

"Ethan.” She stressed, they never used their names on the field unless it was important. “You need to tell me the truth. If you lie to me and I find out later- it will not be good. Are you hurt?

"Do not use my name!" He snarled out stepping back from her quickly and turning to walk away from her when a stabbing pain shot through his ribs. The sudden pain managed to wring out a gasping cry that he tried to muffle with his arm  and continue feigning. "L-lets move out."

"Alright, we’re cutting tonight short Lupus.” Stephanie said, her tone implying no arguments. “We’re going home.”

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

subjugating—twin:

room-for-hope:

subjugating--twin:

"-tt- No. I’m fine." He lied as they were crouched over a building corner in the cover of the night. They had ran into some trouble for a while there, but they eventually won with minimal injuries. "I’m not hurt-" so much so that I can’t continue patrol.

"You are hurt, where is it?” She asked firmly.

“I’m not hurt!” He snapped glaring at the black and purple bat with a slight sneer on his lips. “I simply think its best we don’t strain ourselves on an obviously clear and troubleless night.”

"Ethan.” She stressed, they never used their names on the field unless it was important. “You need to tell me the truth. If you lie to me and I find out later- it will not be good. Are you hurt?

"Meeting your mother changed my life."

owlmanprime:

room-for-hope:

owlmanprime:

room-for-hope:

"Wait…"

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"When did you meet my mom?"

"I happened to be in the vicinity of her home address…it turned out to be a rather ‘informative' experience…”

Stephanie worked to control her breathing, loosing her head right now would be exactly what he wants. “Did you hurt her?” She asked, eyes locked on him.

"Hm…now I am inclined to assume you have not talked to her too recently, Stephanie?" he kept his statements ambiguous, not wanting to let on as to what had gone down

"Did. You. Hurt. Her?" Stephanie asked, anger pooling in her voice. She hadn’t talked to her mom in a while, things had gotten so busy. What had this owl bastard done to her?

sablelighter:

So War Games ruined Steph’s character in a lot of ways, but there were some times where it showed her being her absolutely amazing self.  When she is getting tortured is especially one of my favorite parts umm, not the ‘her getting hurt’ part, but the ‘how she responds to the hurt’ part.  She reminds me so much of Jason, in the best ways, when she won’t give into Black Mask and tells him to drop dead even though she must be in excruciating pain at this point.  

sablelighter:

So War Games ruined Steph’s character in a lot of ways, but there were some times where it showed her being her absolutely amazing self.  When she is getting tortured is especially one of my favorite parts umm, not the ‘her getting hurt’ part, but the ‘how she responds to the hurt’ part.  She reminds me so much of Jason, in the best ways, when she won’t give into Black Mask and tells him to drop dead even though she must be in excruciating pain at this point.  

"Is that a unicorn?"

symbiotewithguns:

room-for-hope:

room-for-hope:

"Well, it’s a horse with a horn on its head…so it’s either a unicorn or some freaky experiment to make a unicorn.”

"Judging by that tattoo on it’s butt…"

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"I think we have a mad scientist with a My Little Pony fetish on the loose.”

"Wait… there’s one over there too, it looks kind of brain dead…And it keeps talking about a place called ‘candy mountain’."

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"Okay, it’s official, I’m scared."

"I-I think we have a bigger problem…."

"Meeting your mother changed my life."

owlmanprime:

room-for-hope:

"Wait…"

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"When did you meet my mom?"

"I happened to be in the vicinity of her home address…it turned out to be a rather ‘informative' experience…”

Stephanie worked to control her breathing, loosing her head right now would be exactly what he wants. “Did you hurt her?” She asked, eyes locked on him.

"Is this you?"-symbiotewithguns(aka too lazy to log in)

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symbiotewithguns:

room-for-hope:

room-for-hope:

Put “Is this you?” in my askbox and my character will respond to yours finding an old picture of them!
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“Wow, you actually managed to dig up one of the few high-school photos I was in.”

Stephanie grinned and lightly elbowed him. “The girl was after high school.” She clarified. “And I wouldn’t say lucky, he was too scared to even kiss me half the time.” Stephanie wished she could say it was a joke, but Tim was not the love expert in high school. From what she hears, he still isn’t.

"Too bad for him, I guess." Flash joked, putting the picture back in with the rest of the pictures in the box. There were surprisingly very few pictures of Stephanie, though there was something refreshing about seeing many of her memories being capture in photographs.

"I know I’m the lucky one, because I’m in love with the one and only Batgirl." He said playfully as he placed the box down and then put his arms around her.

Stephanie leaned into him embrace, and twisted around so she can look at his face. “I wouldn’t say only, there were about three Batgirls before me.” She pointed out with a smirk. “But, the current Batgirl is in love with Philadelphia’s one and only Agent Venom for sure.”

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

subjugating—twin:

room-for-hope:

subjugating--twin:

"-tt- No. I’m fine." He lied as they were crouched over a building corner in the cover of the night. They had ran into some trouble for a while there, but they eventually won with minimal injuries. "I’m not hurt-" so much so that I can’t continue patrol.

The blonde looked at him for a moment, eyes locked on the boys face as she searched for a trace of lies. “Alright…We can take a breather if you want?” Steph offered after a moment.

"That would be-" He almost said stupid, but the sudden ache from when he breathed forced him to say otherwise. "-a good idea perhaps."

"You are hurt, where is it?” She asked firmly.

"Is that a unicorn?"

symbiotewithguns:

room-for-hope:

"Well, it’s a horse with a horn on its head…so it’s either a unicorn or some freaky experiment to make a unicorn.”

"I…think so?"

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"Why the hell does it keep saying ‘friendship is magic’?"

"Judging by that tattoo on it’s butt…"

"I think we have a mad scientist with a My Little Pony fetish on the loose.”

"You ordered a moon bounce?"

subjugating—twin:

room-for-hope:

"They were having a deal."

"So….you felt a need to spend money on an unnecessary object?"

"I dragged Damian into one, only fair I do the same to you. Besides, it’s only for the day."