Just realised I never posted ab my stupid mary sue of a DC OC so here it is.
Macabre, a shapeshifter. Unapologetically Halloween themed.
It/they or she/he depending on the form.
It can transform into anyone but does so by eye, so hidden personal details such as birthmarks and scars cannot be consistently replicated.
This is its horseman form. The cape is largely fleshy/liquid-ish and has tendrils sprouting out of it.
Trace, dressed strangely like Tim: Jason's 'Tim Exposure Therapy'
Dick: Jason's what
Trace: Can't talk, byeeeee
*later*
Jason: I swear to God Trace, one of these days I'm going to actually shoot you
Trace: But you stopped shooting at me overall! You don't even threaten to shoot me with the gun out now! And Tim said you only threaten to shoot him instead of just shooting him! So it's working!
Jason: Shut up. Do you want chocolate chip or blueberry pancakes
Their relationship can be like this, but it’s usually like this
Jonathan Crane x Ophelia Swan (oc) x Edward Nygma
Edward is not really interested in being in their relationship but he likes to have a little bit of fun with them, it’s most because Ed wants to always be in the center of attention
I wanted to take a crack at fake Batman comic covers and I'm so happy with the overall turnout! First one up is a Dear Alice and Mad Hatter one! I definitely will do covers with my other two oc's in the future.
(Note: My other cover image idea is Alice trapping, a now small, Batman in a teacup and about to pour hot tea into it.)
TELL US LITERALLY EVERYTHING ABT MOMENTO. THAT LIL GUYS DESIGN SLAPS THEYRE SO SHAPED I NEED TO KNOW THEIR CRIMES
WAILS thank you so much!!! Teehee crime time
So Dr. Honey Pine is a researcher in the field of memory and hallucinogenics. They are from a very similar background to Bruce - born rich, lost their entire family, and was raised by a family friend who assists them to this day. Pine is insistent in bringing back what was lost, in whatever way possible.
The forefront of their work is technologically advanced glasses that can augment the subjects reality to view simulations of loved ones as of they were in the room. This is the concept they try to pitch to Bruce Wayne. Bruce isn't interested, finding the concept grotesque and inauthentic. Pine doesn't understand where he's coming from, seeing it as him not caring about his lost parents. While the wards butt heads, Alfred bonds with Honey's caretaker, Virginia, who went through similar growing pains in suddenly raising a child and losing a family.
Under the table, Pine works on hallucinogenic drugs and gases that seem to immerse the user into their own memories. They use it to gain favors from other gotham rogues and goons, for them to heist restricted chemicals in Pine's place.
I have a good bit of story with them, like a few hypothetical episodes. Honey and Virginia are pretty obviously supposed to parallel Bruce and Alfred. Anyway, thanks for asking!! Lmk if your interested in hearing about my episodes :)
I'm almost done with Batman's references, but here's Ed's grandma, Emily Nashton for now! We'll be seeing more of her later, so it'll be good to be familiar with that she looks like.
Duke: Can you help me study for my calculus final?
Trace: ...why are you asking me?
Duke: Because...you're a doctor...?
Trace: And you think that means I know Calc???
Duke: Did you or did you not graduate early.
Trace: ...yes
Duke: Then come help me study
Trace: I guarantee nothing
*3 hours later*
Trace, on the phone, hiding behind a table that's been turned on its side with a panicking Duke next to them. Papers strewn everywhere: Tim, I need the number for Constantine, and you can't ask why.
The cold wind outside made the abandoned theater creak. Every floorboard, door and walls sang in a cacophony of sounds, the melody of a haunted house.
Ophelia watched her image in the mirror, the cracks making her reflexion distorted while she applied lipstick.
Even though it was late, she was getting ready to leave her lair. The streets outside were silent, but Gotham never slept. She knew it was opportunity to make some trouble.
The breeze from the window was not the cause of the shiver that ran through her body, not even the shadows around her.
Actually, the reason was the light footsteps behind her, almost like a ghost. Ophelia doesn’t dare to look behind her, she keep her eyes lock to the mirror. She knew how much he liked to feel like a monster from a horror story.
A silhouette approaches, his reflection forming slowly. First the hat, then the shiny eyes, next the crooked smiles, until he stood fully formed behind her in his full glory.
Ophelia turned to look at him, a sweet smile across her dark lips.
“Hello, Jonathan,” she greets him softly. “Welcome back.”
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A sneak peek of my villain oc, Ophelia Swan, aka the Black Swan. I intend to talk more about her origins and personality in a late post, but for now have this.