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phantoms-lair · 2 months
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Freelancers
People called them henchmen or thugs. They called themselves 'Freelancers'. Like Mercenaries, but cheaper and more all purpose. Good luck getting a mercenary to guard a door all night long.
Back in the old days, going from a freelancer to working for one specific group was reason to celebrate. Better job security and benefits. The Bosses looked after you more if you were one of their own.
That was before, when Gotham's crime scene was run by mobs and old money. Now it was run by whackjobs.
Make money, edge out the competition, he understood that. Freeze the world into eternal winter? Less so.
But freelancers take the jobs that were there, they just had to be not so invested. You took the job for the pay and did your best not to make the wackadoodles mad. You taught the new guys to put on clown makeup if they worked for the Joker so he wouldn't recognize you out of it and reminded those working for Freeze to wear an extra layer of thermals. Don't get attached, you'll never mean anything to them. Look at what happened to Quinzel.
There were always some who did get attached. And it wasn't like the old days where you were just looking to be a made man. There were those who want to help Scarecrow develop his toxins and study it's effects or got asymmetrical face tattoos to symbolize Two-Face's dichotomy.
These former Freelancers were mockingly referred to as True Believers and hearing someone had permanently decided to follow one was referred to as them 'Finding their forever home' like they were a stray dog. Because let's face it, you were worth less than a dog to them.
He'd been accused of it himself, when he'd expressed a preference for working for Penguin. But the plain fact was for all he used the theming like the wackadoodles, he operated like the old days. The old system of selling intel and edging out the competition and earning money and look, he may not have particularly liked Cobblepot, but he knew where he stood with him and he would take it. As long as he did what he was contracted to do, Cobblepot would pay him and he didn't have to worry about being shot at the flip of a coin or, dunno, maybe because smog was the wrong shade of gray? Who even knew with the Joker?
But he was still a Freelancer and he took the jobs he was offered. So when some new up-and-comer calling himself Red Hood made an offer? He took it.
First thing his new boss did was sit him down in an interview. And he actually took this as a good sign. The only other one to do that in recent memory was Cobblepot, who wanted his operations to run with maximum efficiency.
There was a little more to it than Cobblepot. Penguin just wanted to know how to use you best. This guy wanted to know a bit more. Didn't take him long to figure out this guys had some lines, especially where kids were concerned, and wouldn't take on anyone who was tempted to go outside them. 
Still, he was deemed a good fit and got to work. And it turned out Hood was basically the opposite of Penguin. Penguin appeared to be a wackadoodle, but operated old school. Hood appeared old school (no theming unless you counted his helmet, which was practical in both terms of protection and not letting the Bat see your face), but didn't take long to start acting out like a wackadoodle.
The difference between him and the rest, though, was it was just him. He didn't theme the freelancer's working for him or even bring them along when he taunted the Bat or made moves at Black Mask. He basically established his crime empire and then had the freelancers run it while he did his thing. Kept tabs on it, of course, so no one got any ideas.
It wasn't hard to see Hood was playing a slightly different game from most of Gotham. He wanted something from the Bat and the big names. But it wasn't attention or a piece of the pie. Hood was angry about something and he was going to get his pound of flesh over it.
Well, no skin off his nose. He did his job, did it well, got paid and that was that.
The first thing he noticed as off (well, more off than Gotham usually was) was that things around him were getting...better? The girls on the streets looked healthier and had less bruises. The kids looked better too, both the ones on the street and those 'lucky' enough to live in the housing here. 
Things getting better were always a prelude to them getting worse, so he was on his guard. Some would call him paranoid. He'd just say he'd lived in Gotham long enough.
It came to a head for him when Hood came in to pull a few boys, including himself, because someone needed to be taught a lesson.
Thankfully with Hood, someone was never a Rogue or a Bat if he brought the boys along (That's the term, Gracie. We know you're a woman. We know you can Freelance as well as any of us, geeze). So he wasn't quite fearing for his life, even if he'd take it as seriously as it was.
Their target was a big name supplier-dealer group who worked right at the edge of Hood's territory. It had been a long time since he'd been involved in a bloodbath like this. It was like back in the worst times in Chicago history. Gunsmoke and blood and it all crescendoing with a building ablaze, merchandise and bodies (not all of them dead yet) still inside.
"The fuck did these guys do?" Gracie whistled.
"Sold prescriptions at a discount to Alley residents who couldn't afford their meds normally." Hood growled. "Except he cut them with heroin."
He couldn't help but wince. Yeah, getting people addicted to your product was the first step as a dealer, but even for Gotham that was a scummy way to do it.
"Including some meds for prenatal care." 
Oh. Oh that was vile. He felt the sheer hatred in Hood's voice reflected in his own heart. "Sorry I killed as many of them as I did. Shoulda left them to die slow."
Hood looked at him and though it was impossible to read through the helmet, he could almost feel an appraising look. "Good work tonight. All of you take tomorrow off. And Gracie, you raised a good point. Spread the word. They make a shit example if no one knows why they had to die."
It was on the following day off, drinking in a bar, that several things came together for him. His first interview with Hood sending out feelers for lines. The solid and lethal enforced rules about kids. The improved state of the alley.
Hood was trying to help. This whole criminal enterprise was about helping the people of Crime Alley. Hood wasn't naïve like the Bat. He knew putting people away wouldn't end it. So he did what any of the old families would have done and took control. You couldn't stamp out crime. That was true everywhere but even more so in Gotham. But if you could control it, you could aim it. 
The gangs still fought and died, but they kept it to themselves. The pimps learned hitting their girls would come back on them tenfold. People had even stopped trying to traffic the street kids from the Alley.
And now a big name group was wiped out. Not because they had invaded Hood's territory, but because they'd targeted pregnant women.
Hood was trying to make things better and it was working. And he was a part of that! It made him feel...respectable.
It was a terrifying feeling.
But all good things come to an end. The Bat arresting his current boss was something they all were prepared for.
The Bat courting him was something different altogether.
Not romantically. Lots of his coworkers were glad Catwoman didn't usually hire freelancers, no one wanted to see that. But the Bat obviously had figured out Hood was trying to help and wanted to recruit him.
And Hood was starting to fold. It was small things. Less vehement refusals. Chatting with Nightwing. Hood was considering.
And Bats and Birds didn't need Freelancers.
But he knew Hood respected them enough that he wouldn't make turning them in his initiation. And there was writing on the wall this time. Not just needing to find a job quick after an operation went bust. He'd brush up on his resume, and he'd heard Penguin was trying to expand, so there was sure to be an opening.
Why didn't that feel as good as it used to?
He'd worked long term jobs before, but he'd never felt bad about leaving. Hood paid well, kept his expectations reasonable, and...and...
He'd liked feeling like he was respectable. That his work was doing more than lining a boss's pocket. That he was helping and he wanted to keep it up.
He slumped down next to Gracie who was going over some documents. "Gracie, I think I found my forever home."
"There, there." She patted him on the head in condolence. Or like a dog. He wasn't sure and he wasn't in the right emotional state to care.
"I never wanted this, Gracie. I was proud of being a freelancer. And now I got a place I want to stay, but the writing’s on the wall. Bat's don't use freelancers!"
"Our boss ain't a Bat."
But for how long?
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"Monthly reports looking good." Hood looked over the documentation. "Any other business we need to look into tonight?"
Gracie slid another folder in front of him. "We need to start planning our reorganization. Getting it out of the way now will make it less of a bitch when it happens."
Hood tilted his helmet to the side like a curious dog. "Reorganization?" he said, something dangerous in his tone.
But Gracie had no fear. "Batman's been trying to get you on his side for months. But the fact that you've started altering your tactics in the last few weeks to be more in line with his ideals means you've decided, at least subconsciously, to go along with it. So if we're changing this gang from a criminal organization to a vigilante one, there's going to need to be restructuring and procedural updates."
Hood was quiet for a moment and he was worried Gracie had just really, really overstepped. "How many of you feel this way?"
He shrugged. "Either way, you know. Stay a Crime Lord or work with the Bats. I'm with you, Boss." he said like it wasn't the most insane and dangerous statement he'd ever uttered.
He was even more surprised to hear more agreements at the table around him.
"That so?" Hood leaned back in his chair, relaxed, but there was something pleased in his tone. Almost like a child that had been unexpectedly praised. "So what were you thinking?"
Gracie shot him an 'I told you so' look. Because she had been right. The Boss wasn't a Bat. From the beginning he did things his own way.
And from the beginning that way had always involved them.
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ranpd · 8 days
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hey, for a fic request, you should do a ANGST COMPLETELY PLATONIC (/SRS) dark era dazai and oda fic where mori tasks dazai with killing oda 🤭 angst absolutely no comfort
https://archiveofourown.org/works/55131553
heres about 1.2k words of absolute misery. thanks for this request!
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akatsuki-shin · 16 days
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Hi, folks!
Now that I'm pretty much done with pre-orders and stuffs, I can finally open my c0mms again this month ✨
If you have fanfic ideas, character lore, or scripts for your comic/voice acting works (or any writing works, really) that you need assistance with, I'll be happy to help 😉
(𝑝𝑠𝑠𝑠𝑡, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑜𝑛 𝑉𝐺𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑤; 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦)
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sparkles-and-trash · 1 year
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home office // ✨💞🐱
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taylorvaughnsaidso · 2 months
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wild. country music (the old white men in charge) remains ass backwards.
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ladyfogg · 1 year
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I have a pretty, fancy new website! And by fancy, I mean professional-looking lol. 
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s-l-martin · 6 months
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I live in a reality where John Lennon ghostwrote quite a few songs humorously reminiscing about a teenage Paul McCartney who wouldn’t go “all the way” with him, and it’s a nice reality to visit, I tell ya what.
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morepopcornplease · 2 years
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Hey y’all!!
You ever had a GREAT writing idea that needs to be out there in the world, but your motivation is lacking and your skills sub-par and your existential crisis ever-looming?
Well you’re in luck!!
Cuz this Halloween, my ghostwriter friend needs a gig!
*gig booking is not limited to the month of October
🌟 Fiction!
🌟 Non-fiction!
He can tap away at a keyboard like no paranormal entity I know!
Why argue endlessly with someone on tumblr when you can link to a professionally written article explaining in great detail why your online nemesis is just flat out wrong!!
Why participate in ~NaNoWriMo~ when you can hire somebody else to do that for you? Book him, and I might even buy you a nanowrimo shirt after!! (PM me for details)
Do you like obscure manga or Japanese poetry? You’re in luck cuz he also does Japanese translations!
Now do it for the GHOST!! 👻
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chainsawmochi · 1 year
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Need a Writer/Fanfiction?
https://www.fiverr.com/dlcullipher?up_rollout=true
I am offering my ghostwriting services via fiverr so that I can afford to live. For those of you that have read my fan fiction, you know what I can produce in a relatively short period of time. Now, I am offering those services to you!
If you would like to have someone ghostwrite a novel for you, or an ebook, I'm your guy. Check out my fiverr gigs for more information!
Coming soon: I am considering offering a gig or two for writing fan fiction. Nothing about that is set in stone yet, but if you are interested, let me know. I would only be writing Black Butler and maybe Kingdom Hearts, Silent Hill, and Fatal Frame, but we'll see. UPDATE: Black Butler Fanfiction, anyone? https://www.fiverr.com/s2/109c47f0a2
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ranpd · 11 days
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hiiiii another skk fic; mind the tags on this one
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sparkles-and-trash · 11 months
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serious adivice wanted!
does anyone have any tips on how to make money online these days?
I have to have a surgery in August, and it’s gonna be taking a big chunk of my safety fund for my pets and health stuff, and since I have several chronic illnesses, including lupus, I have to take into account other medical expenses the next few years.
I am mainly a writer for a living, but expenses like rent, power and groceries are so expensive right now, among the creative market being very hard, I am barley scraping by.
I am selling what I can, but that is pretty limited as well.
So if anyone have any sort of advice or tips on where and how to make money in these conditions I’d be forever grateful.
plugging my ko-fi and paypal just in case
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ohnoitsthebat · 1 year
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COMMISSIONS POST INFO
Type of commissions: writing ONLY (though I can make moodboards as well if needed)
Commission Status: OPEN, accepting new commissions.
NEED TO KNOW INFO:
First step of the process is to message me (on here, initially. Then I will give you my email address if you'd like, and we can message back and forth to create a custom idea for YOU!)
I don't need an entire plot, but I need at least a concept and some tropes.
After the concept/idea is worked out, you can tell me how many words you want/can afford.
PRICING:
My rate is $20/1K words. I will send you an invoice via Paypal; I will start writing once you have paid. Writing will NOT start before then.
If you have a deadline, please let me know, and I'll work diligently to ensure you get your story by that time.
Communication is crucial for both of us, so I will keep in touch with you regularly to ensure that you get what you want. Before continuing, I will compile a rough draft and ensure you're happy with it. Don't be afraid to ask me questions or tell me if you're unhappy--this is for YOU, after all!
Once I have finished the story, I will then ask you if it is okay to post it to my AO3 account. If you do not want me to post it, that's fine! i will send you the gdocs link or send it via email.
If you'd like some examples of my writing, check out my AO3.
Please note: While I am willing to work with you, there are some things I simply will not write about. I will communicate this to you, and if it turns out that I can't provide you with what you want, I understand completely. I reserve the right to deny any request I am uncomfortable with, and if that happens, I trust that you will be mature and won't bad mouth me for my decision.
Fandoms that I write for at the moment include (but are not limited to):
Supernatural Stranger Things Cobra Kai/The Karate Kid MCU I will do the necessary research if you request a fandom/ship that I don't know about.
I think that's all! If you're interested, do send me a message! I would also appreciate a signal boost/reblog.
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trshtffc · 4 months
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So the thing about freelance ghostwriting is that I should have a portfolio to present to the clients but I can't use any of my actual work because copywrite so what am I supposed to do? Because I sure as hell won't be linking my ao3 account.
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chajaranilla · 4 months
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Jink Academy Blurbs
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Blurbs for Jink Academy UK
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