Batman (Dick Grayson)Batman (Dick Grayson)1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Richard "Dick" Grayson
Height: 186cm (6'2)
Weight: 90kg (198ibs)
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Condition: Peak Human
Likes: Justice League, Gotham, His friends and Family, being batman, Getting advice from Bruce
Dislikes: Joker Jr, Villains, Red Hood, The thought of Bruce Dying
Residence: Gotham City, USA
Family: Daniel Smith (Adopted Son) Tim Drake (Adopted Little Brother) Bruce Wayne (Adopted Father)
Created By: Bill Finger, Bob Kane
Dick Grayson was born to the flying graysons, a group of acrobats that were in the circus. When they were preforming one night, they were killed by a villain when there equipment fell apart during
Starfire Injustice MovelistStarfire Injustice Movelist2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Origin: DC Comics Presents #26 (October 1980)
Character Class: Power
Entrance: Koriand’r flies from off-screen, touching down as she opens her eyes and faces her foe.
Character Trait: Absorption – Koriand’r’s hands glow as she yells. She will become immune to certain attacks such as Superman’s laser beams or Shazam’s lightning bolts. As a result, any energy charged attacks will increase her damage output. The superpower ends after five-six seconds, keeping her increased damage output.
Basic Combo Attacks
Dance of Tamaran – X, Y, A
Tamaranean Smash – X, X, A, Y, -> A
Tamaranean Problem Solver – A, <- A, Y, X, -> X
QCF X – Star bolt – Koriand’r fires a star bolt at the enemy. When enhanced, she fires two more, the second one explodes after traveling mid-screen.
QCF Y – Star Shield – Koriand’r makes a shield in fron
Jokers PrincessChapter oneJokers Princess1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Harley looked nervously down at the little white stick in her hand, then at her watch. 30 seconds.
30 seconds standing in between a joyous life of crime with her beloved mistah J or resigning herself to deskwork for nearly a year.
25 seconds. Harley paced in anticipation. She could just be coming down with a bug...
What would he say? Would he be sad? mad? happy? disappointed?
What would he do to her? He never meant to hurt her, but sometimes his anger got the best of him.
Harley stared at the little white stick in her hand. It could change her life forever.
Harley nervously looked down at th stick. On it was a little red plus sign. It was positive, Harleen quinzell was pregnant.
The joker sat scribbling at some blueprints on his desk. He was intensely concentrated. Harley slowly walked into his office, he didn't look up.
"Mistah J?" She squeaked
"I'm busy Harles."
"Harley, I'm buisy."
Death Battle Prelude: Aquaman vs. KratosDeath Battle Prelude: Aquaman vs. Kratos3 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
Question: They're the greatest warriors of their cities, have indomitable wills, defied death, and have even bested gods in combat. Now, they turn their warrior spirits on each other.
Bella: Aquaman, the King of Atlantis...
Steel: And Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta!
Bella: I'm Bella, that's Steel, and he's The Question!
Question: And it's our job to analyze their weapons, armor, and skills to see who would win a DEATH BATTLE...
First Appearance: More Fun Comics #73
Alias: Arthur Curry
Weight: 325 lbs.
Occupation: King of Atlantis
Became King of Atlantis
Arkham City Interviews - Julie Arkham City Interviews - JulieArkham City Interviews - Julie3 years ago in Drama More Like This
[Start of Tape]
Julie: (Angrily) WHAT AM I DOING HERE, STRANGE!!?
i'm not like the "crazies" that you keep in here!!"
Hugo Strange: I'll be the judge of THAT, Miss Juilie.
All you need to do is answer some questions for me.
so i get better know the imfamous "Third Puffy"
and, to figure out WHY your here in Arkham."
Julie: I'm "here" because of that Stupid, Freakin BATMAN!!!
(Strange chuckled softly)
Hugo Strange: YES, i would Love to discuss t
I'm sorry MasterI'm sorry Master3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I lay here..On the cold floor
fading away into the light..
It's so warm..
It's so peaceful..
I'm sorry i have failed you..
I'm just a broken weapon..
That you can not fix..
I'm sorry for being so useless..Master
I only wish..i could stay longer and be..useful to you..
I took my life for you..
To save you..
for i am just a broken weapon..
It's all said and done, it's real, and it's been fun.
a man comes next to me..
He closes my eyes..
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.
i give a small smile..
and fade away..
Into a eternal happiness..
I'm sorry Master..
For it's my time to depart from you..
So..do not be sad..Not mad..
For Goodbye is not forever..
SNKvsDCU: AquamanSNKvsDCU: Aquaman2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Aquaman (real name: Arthur Curry/Orin Atlan-son)
Occupation: King of Atlantis
Abilities: Super strength, ability to breathe underwater, swimming and talking to aquatic animals
Official Team: Justice Dudes
Debut: More Fun Comics #73
Voice Actor: Phil Lamarr
Arthur Curry is the offspring of a human father and an Atlantean mother. He grew up to the rightful heir to the throne of an exotic utopia known as Atlantis and as its king, he has sworn to protect this both Atlantis and the surface world against any threats from the deep oceans.
*Trident Throw: Aquaman throws his trident at his opponent.
*Strike From The Deep: He summons a trident from the deep that attacks his opponent from where he/she is standing.
*Scoop Up: He stabs his opponent with his trident and hurls him/her to the opposite side.
*Aqua Shield: He shields himself in a watery barrier.
No Easy Way to Say...***Warning Bluepulse and slight boy x boy do not comment or read if you are not a fan***No Easy Way to Say...2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The soft snip of scissors echoed through Bart’s ears as he stared at the pile of pink and purple paper hearts sitting before him. Jamie sat across from him humming quietly as he cut the hearts and placed them in neat piles in front of him. Bart tapped his feet anxiously as the heavenly aroma of sugar cookies made it’s way up his nose.
Jaime finished the last heart and looked over to Bart. “What ese?” He asked raising an eyebrow to the younger boy.
“Why are we doing this again?” Bart asked scratching his head and turning to look over his head for the hundredth time hoping that the oven would go off soon.
Jaime set down the scissors and folded his arms onto the table and stared at Bart, “Its for Valentines Day. Are you really telling me you have no idea what that is?”
Bart nodded and again looked back into the kitchen the smell clearly getting to him. &
Injustice DLC: Black MantaBlack MantaInjustice DLC: Black Manta1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Voiced By: Khary Payton
Classification: Gadget character (with explosives)
Biography: Arch-enemy of Aquaman, Black Manta is a surface-dweller intent on causing the fall of Atlantis. With his high-tech armor, he is able to breathe underwater, withstand great pressures, and fire laser beams and torpedos.
Intro: Black Mask is seen stepping out of the ocean onto a shore at nighttime, his eyes glowing, carrying a harpoon; he is then shown walking into the arena, saying "You won't survive this!"
Post-Round Taunt: Holds his harpoon forward, pointing at the downed opponent, saying "We're not done here!" or "Lay down and die!"
Outro: Black Manta turns and walks away, and the screen changes to show Black Manta's manta ray-shaped submarine underwater, and then changes again to show Black Manta sitting in the captain's seat, watching as his
The Needs of OthersThe four boys sat in Jaime's living room as the credits of an action movie rolled across the screen of the television. Tim and Garfield stood up to stretch as Jaime grabbed another chip. Soft snoring came from the speedster lying next to him.The Needs of Others2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Jaime, we're gonna head out. Gar's staying at my place and Batman's gonna kill me if I'm late again." Tim mentioned as the duo headed towards the door. "We're heading the same way as Central city if you wanna wake Bart up."
"Nah, he's spending the night so it's fine." Jaime explained as the other two nodded and left. Jaime hopped off the couch and turned the t.v. off, figuring Bart was out for the rest of the night. He looked back at the sleeping figure on the couch.
'Better take him to my room.' Jaime thought as he lowered himself to the ground. Jaime picked Bart up, astonished at how light he was. He knew Bart was slim, but he hadn't expected the speedster to be that small. 'How much does he even weigh?'
"The boy weighs 82.4 pounds. BMI is 14.5
Celebration (Young Justice, BluePulse, PG)CelebrationCelebration (Young Justice, BluePulse, PG)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They did it, they had won. The REACH had lost and the Light had been fractured. Impulse looked around the cave the Secret Summit had been held and grinned with pride.
Everyone was congratulating each other on a job well done.
"Hey hermano," a voice said from behind him.
Impulse spun on his heel to stare into the blue and yellow face of Blue Beetle.
Unsurprisingly Bart's body reacted faster than his brain and he jumped up to hug the teller teen around the neck. "Dude, how crash was I?" He asked excitedly!
"You did okay?" Blue Beetle commented.
Impulse let go of the armored teen. "Okay? OKAY?! Dude, I don't know what fight you were a part of but I took down The Brain. THE BRAIN!"
"So you broke a glass jar with a pickled body part, big deal! I helped take out the big bad guys."
"Yeah, but not on you own," Impulse pointed out wagging a finger at Blue.
The two friends stared at each other for a moment, baring their teeth and growling at who was the better fighter w
Prelude: Kaldur vs. ZukoPrelude: Kaldur vs. Zuko1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
All of their lives they have been lost in the shadow of their father’s dark legacies, fighting to become their own man. They’re the sons of villains, but become great heroes in their own right.
The Gentleman: Zuko, formerly the Crown Prince of the Fire Nation, now its Fire Lord.
Edge: And Kaldur’Ahm, otherwise known as Aqualad and leader of Young Justice.
The Gentleman: I’m The Gentleman and he’s Edge, and we’ll analyze their strengths, weapons and skills to determine who will win… a Death Battle.
Alias: Kαλδυρ'αμ, Aqualad, Manta
Occupation: Superhero; Ex-Sidekick; Leader of the Team; (formerly) Mole
- At the age of fourteen, alongside fellow magic student Garth, with no experience whatsoever, took on the Ocean Master to protect veteran hero Aquaman
- Defeated Superboy, the half-genomorph clone of Supe
StillStillStill1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sequel to Broken.
I stared down at my best friend as he lay silently in the cold, metal hospital bed. There were various monitors and IV drips hooked up to him and an oxygen mask covered his pale face. The room was completely still and silent but for the slow, regular beeping coming from his heart monitor. A brisk wind blew through the pen window showing the first signs of the cold winter approaching, still he did not stir.
He hadn't woken since the collision when a drunken truck driver had hit the small car we'd been using to return home from a mathletes competition. Me, the other passenger and the driver had gotten away from it with only minor injuries, I only had a few cuts and bruises and a broken arm, Dick had not been so lucky. The car had swerved to try and avoid the oncoming truck but this had only resulted in the drunk hitting the back of the car, on the side where Dick had been sitting. I had been in the middle seat beside him and everybody said that I'd been lucky not
First Kiss(es) For a nine-year-old, Dick Grayson was looking pretty smooth. He had his dark hair gelled back, his tailor-made tux (that just screamed ward of Bruce Wayne) contrasted perfectly with his fair skin and icy blue eyes. Even at that age, Dick had style…and a way with the ladies.First Kiss(es)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Come on Gordon! I know you want to!” Dick teasingly insisted to his fiery companion.
“No in a million years Grayson.” Barbara snapped back. Her fiery red hair was curled to perfection for this special occasion and her sparkling green dress matched her eyes to a tee. Her white tights were already ripped from climbing under that dessert tables with Dick to try and sneak some goodies (only to be caught by Alfred, that sour-sport). Even at nine, Babs was stunning. And Dick knew it.
“But it’s New Years Eve!” Dick protested, not willing to lose this fight. “Everybody needs to have someone to kiss when it strikes midnight!”
DethronedI have created Eden, through the strokes of my pen,Dethroned5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
But it was made of promises, and angels
That were too fragile to hold the weight of our sins.
You were my goddess, on a throne made of dreams.
Which you were probably
They didn't glimmer and shine
like the diamonds decorating your rings.
They were the hopes of a man
So madly in love, but you poured poison into his heart
And so he rotted, each time you gifted him with a kiss.
Thy Fallen AdamO father, thou hast forsaken me.Thy Fallen Adam2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Thou hast breathed essence
Into these corpse lungs, and yet
Thou had cast me out
Into this cold black with no regret.
Why dost thou shudder so father?
Thine eyes were the first I
Bore witness to in mine blossom.
'Ere did that grace of life ebb within;
Yet thou did but blench and look
No more upon thy creation no farther.
Dost thou have stomach to embrace?
O father, I ought to have been an angel,
But alas thou hast sewn a villain's face
To hide mine internal beauty.
O father, why thou elude me of love?
Thou elude my diabolic presence
With thy Prometheus hands, and still
Thy plague am I to thou
In pestilence dire I maketh thou ill.
Where dost thou go to weep father?
Look! Even stars insult my frame
Ne'er did the celestial offer me comfort,
Yet thou would dare mock too.
Only shallow rain cries tears ever blue.
Dost thou have conscience to behold?
O father, did thou not dream me as mortal,
But I am a patchwork of nightmares old
As a mirror of thy own cruelt
-do not-4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
who i should be
what to believe
who i am
i am not you
and you are not me.
I'll Drink to ThatWrite me a cocktail,I'll Drink to That1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Make it nice and strong,
Make it out of the memories
Hidden in the back of your mind.
Remember your dad walking out when you were nine,
And your mom crying on the kitchen floor.
Remember watching a butterfly
And wondering what you’ll never know about it.
Remember becoming a woman
And learning that you were only good for sex now.
Remember the taste of her lip balm mixed with the rain,
And the feel of drenched hair under your fingers.
Remember black eyes and broken bones
And the “I Love You”s that put them there.
Remember hearing “the cancer is gone”
And crying tears of joy on your mother’s gown.
And how hard it can be.
Mix it with sunshine,
Just enough to remember why you’re still here
And why this poet raises her glass
To hearts like yours baptized in ink.
New LifeI should have done this a long time ago...New Life1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Artemis jolted from her sleep as Wally's voice whispered around her. Frantically, she looked around, a flash of red and yellow assaulted her eyes, but she dismissed it quickly. Her mind was playing tricks on her. Wally was dead. Had been for months. Get your shit together, Crock. He's never coming back.
Shivers ran over her skin as she blinked back the tears. Closing her eyes against the images of him in his stealth mode costume as he swung her up in his arms and kissed her for the first time. Sobbing quietly to herself, Artemis mumbled, “No kidding...” before she drifted back into a Wally filled sleep.
*** *** ***
As the sun came up, Artemis dragged her lazy ass out of bed. She had to go meet the rest of the team. She still had a role to play, maybe not as Artemis anymore, but as Tigress. It was still an important role anyway. Nightwing would be pissed if she showed up late again.
Even though he knew what she was going thro
Dollhouse ((Sam x Reader)) 1/2 It almost sounds like there’s some kind of music box inside your house. Everyone inside moves in a rhythm to the special music box that controls everyone’s movements with the ticking that almost sounds like a clock because it’s so mechanic. Everyone hears it, you’re sure, but you’re the only one who listens. Not hearing, but truly listening.Dollhouse ((Sam x Reader)) 1/25 months ago in Romance More Like This
On the outside it’s perfect. You’ve got the white picket fenced yard to prove it, and pink drapes that cover the windows. No one seems to notice that they’re never open. Nor are they shut gracefully. No, when one looks close, it’s blatant that they’ve been yanked shut hastily, and never moved.
You remember the moment they were yanked closed. It was the night no lights were on except the one in your parent’s bedroom. There were noises coming out but no one was supposed to be home. So you opened
MineI stare at her, unable to tear my eyes away.Mine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Long, golden waves of silky hair flow freely, framing her baby blue eyes.
She is irresistable.
As if on cue, she meets my gaze.
"Mistah J?" I hear her ask, in her sweet, syrupy voice.
Harls...if only you knew...
How lovely, how beautiful you are...
If only she knew how weak she made me, how strong.
I want to kiss her every moment, every day, just so she'll know.
The gutteral snarl rips its way through my teeth, simply declaring, simply stating,