very few things make me feel nothing. anger, distaste, dissatisfaction, frustration, resentment, outrage, hysteria, the urge to get on tumblr and do an elaborate bit about how much I hate something, sure. but these feelings are all very much Something - and they all come from a place of love. the day I feel nothing about Batman, no matter how piteous his story, is the day I don't love Batman anymore.
It's been said before but DC truly needs to learn how to add a dash of Joker to Batman comics without making him the main villain. He doesn’t always need to be making a big flashy monologue, he can just be in the background drinking directly from an Erlenmeyer flask
dearly love the page in batman #444 where bruce and tim briefly talk about tim’s parents. this whole storyline is half run of the mill brick wall bruce and half strangely emotionally intelligent bruce (maybe more 2:1) and the contrast is great…..guy who so so badly does not want to be a parent anymore but was unfortunately made for the role
Hi😄 Do you think you would ever be interested in writing nolanverse Bane/Scarecrow fics?
At the risk of going fully foaming at the mouth fucking feral about all the ways I'd completely wreck this guy, let me just answer this with a firm and enthusiastic yes.
Yes I am interested.
If I do it'll be posted on my batblog, @bigbadbatsy . On the off chance you DO want to watch me descend into nolanverse Scarecrow madness, you can send me any manner of asks there. I'll talk headcanons all day.