#lylebolton

[twcfaces]

@lylebolton

"Ah, fuck. This guy again."

#i saw you like a post of mine and i wanted to say hi #lol #lylebolton #so hi!!

[babydxhl]

@lylebolton | starter call.

"I didn't have anything to do with the breakout, Bolton. Or the riot."

She watched him with a black eye marring one socket, swelling her cheek, expression detached — wariness creeping in through one blood red sclera. Watching only to watch, in part, in a room with nothing but slate grey walls, gunmetal table and chairs. Searching for visual interest.

"If I did I wouldn't be sitting here, would I?"

Her ears were still faintly ringing from the blast that had taken out the cafeteria walls. The sound had shuddered every wall in the asylum; stunned into wide-eyed silence, she had seen the diamond criss-cross in the bullet-proof windows quake. After that had come the roar of voices, the swelling panic of animals sparked into action and fleeing a predator, all crawling over each other, scrabbling for a foothold in disaster.

Another long silence, another long stare. They'd cleared her wrist as unbroken, but the ache lingered up her arm. "You can let me go back to my cell now."

#lylebolton #mwah my love i have missed you dearly

[red-hemlock]

✄ if it was arkham staff tho 👀 (also hiii I missed youu & river 😩💕)

send me a ✄ for my character's reaction to yours walking in on them in the middle of killing someone. @lylebolton

"...You." Strong arms release their hold, and the form within their grasp slumps to the side, never to rise again. A doctor. She doesn't remember his name, only that he was an idiot who stabbed her in the back of the arm after she so graciously allowed him to leave upon relieving him of his keycard.

A fool, who won the fool's gold... Internal separation of the skull from the neckbone.

"I know you, 'dear'." The ruckus outside reaches crescendo-pitch, and covered in the blood of unknown others, she raises to her feet with an unnervingly-calm fluidity, "I watched you quite a bit. You're the guard who likes to knock-around all the ones who can't fight back."

"Well. Unlike them, I don't actually need all my 'toys' to play... So let's see how tough you really are, against someone who actually knows how to fight! Fist-to-fist. Tooth, to nail, to flesh."

The grinning murderess greets the storm with a bow, and outside that little room, the riot rages-on. Madness made manifest, in the madhouse.

#lylebolton #(BRUUUUUUH!!!!! OMG HOW ARE YOU?! <8'D I MISSED YOU AND ALL UR MIND-CHILDREN TOO. IT'S SO GREAT TO BE BACK. HOPE THIS IS OKAY!) #(SOooOO I HC Riv as one who gets sent to Blackgate mostly instead of Arkham except for some instances.) #(Like the first time she's caught she would've been sent there for an eval. And the rest of the times she goes either due to space issues.) #(Or she might get held there until a cell is prepped or something. Since she IS a costume-criminal and not a standard one.) #(Left it up to you if Lyle would be allowed to interact with non-Asylum prisoners like her or if they just saw each other/he heard of her.) #(But bruh writing this made me so giddy cuz these two can actually wreck each other and it sends me. 83)

[fearful-fledgling]

△ "Are you okay?"

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question. Answer that question.

“S-seven or eight...”

“No, sir.”

#lylebolton #answer #ask #is he ever tho

[riddlesandqueries]

You must have blackmail on Wayne...

Must I?

And why is it necessary that I have such a thing, in your mind?

#lylebolton #answer #dcau askblog #btas askblog #edward nygma #the riddler

[dr-crow-is-in]

Just Like Us

After listening to this...I wanted to make Bea’s song for Bolton. It was too good to pass up~! So just imagine Bea pouring her heart out into this~

Hey, aren’t you sick of repeating this cycle again yet?

I’ve heard all your lines, you’re just not a threat

Why won’t you see that we’re human, you and I?

It’s no use, we’ll never see eye to eye

Why won’t you listen, why can’t you see?

Why won’t you shut up and listen to me?!

Go ahead, keep calling me a freak, fine!

But you can never change my mind!

No matter how many times we have to discuss,

You think that we’re evil, but you’re just like us

You say that I’m not human, that I’m just a freak,

But I’m what people like you made me

I’ve grown numb to what you say,

So if you were smart, you’d get out of my way

Why won’t you listen, why can’t you see?

Why won’t you shut up and listen to me?!

Go ahead, keep calling me a freak, fine!

But you can never change my mind!

No matter how many times we have to discuss,

You think that we’re evil, but you’re just like us

You think that you’re winning, go on, take a bow,

Do you really think anyone would care now?

So why don’t you just grow up and see,

You’re just the same as me~!

Why won’t you listen, why can’t you see?

Why won’t you shut up and listen to me?!

Go ahead, keep calling me a freak, fine!

But you can never change my mind!

No matter how many times we have to discuss,

You think that we’re evil, but you’re just like...

When will you open up your eyes and just see?

Why won’t you accept that you’re just like me?!

You think what you’re doing is justified!

But you’re just the problem and you’re out of your mind!

No matter how many times we have to discuss,

You think that we’re evil, but you’re just like us~!!

#mun writes #mun's song #batman #Batman Oc #batman oc dr crow #batman oc beatrix crawford #lyle bolton #lylebolton #batman lyle bolton #beatrix crawford

[fearlessisabella]

@lylebolton liked for a starter

“Bolton!”

“Bolton your big dunce! Get over here!”

She kept shouting like that, kicking and banging on the door of her cell as loudly as he could. 

It wasn’t rare for inmates to cry and scream day and night, the noise echoing down the hallways and keeping bother other patients and staff awake.  Tonight it was her turn,  and she’d been going at it for ten minutes now. 

She knew he wasn’t far away, either way, he was always listening, always watching everyone somehow But her voice was getting hoarse and her toes hurt from kicking the door, still she kept going.

“Bolton!”

#enter that one inmate who is entierly incapable of being afraid of him #v; undetermined #lylebolton

[drcrawfordmd]

@lylebolton

After finishing her work, Elizabeth stretched her stiff muscles, muffled cracks being heard before she walked out of her office. It was not long before she spotted the man before her. Out of impulse, she greeted, “Oh, hello there~ I don’t think I’ve seen you around this part of the Asylum before...” In hindsight, she would have just walked past him, but she was unable to help herself. Well, there was no escaping it now.

#lylebolton

[wouldnotxcouldnot-blog]

@lylebolton

“ ‘will you walk into my parlour?’ said the spider to fly..”

he CHUCKLED, oddly enough as he moved through the arkham security checkpoint and collected his wallet and keys on the other side- of course having been THOROUGHLY searched by a guard. he’d long since forgotten the urge to be bothered by their fruitless efforts to find anything incriminating on him.

“keep it up, gentlemen. perhaps ONE DAY you’ll find a reason to get me back in here!- AH! MR. BOLTON! and here i thought i’d scheduled my appointment for your day OFF. what a shame.

#lylebolton #dont mind me #just tossing up a random starter #no obligation to answer it whatsoever my friend!

[notquitealice]

"You look fantastic with short hair by the way."

“Aaaww! Thank you!”

“I’ll admit... It’s taking some getting used to but I’m adjusting. My neck has never been so CHILLY!

#IC #lylebolton

[drcraneandmrcrow-blog]

Dagger

Send “🗡” for my muse’s reaction to finding yours has been stabbed.

Or send “🗡+reverse” for the opposite!

(If you cannot see the emoji send “Dagger”.)

He hadn’t been able to believe his eyes at first. He’d only been heading to lunch in the mess hall when he’d stumbled upon the sight. When he’d managed to confirm it was real via a few experimental slaps and pinches to wake himself up just in case, pure elation had filled his gut.

Jonathan crouches slowly in front of Bolton, a bright, delighted smile on his face. He rakes his gaze up and down Bolton’s crumpled form, paying special attention to the blade sticking out of the security guard’s gut. There’s blood seeping into the fabric of his shirt and Jonathan’s smile widens just slightly when he sees it.

After a few moments of quiet observation, the smile peels back into a grin and Jonathan begins chuckling. Dark but delighted, thrilled chuckling. “Well, well, well! What do we have here, huh?” He tilts his head. “Did big, bad Bolton bite off more ‘an he could chew? Oh, God, please tell me who did it. Was it Zsasz? Scarface? Joker? Wait, no - I’ll do you one better: Scarecrow. Was it Scarecrow? Jesus, please tell me it was Scarecrow. Please, tell me I’ve been sleepwalkin’ again, please tell me Scarecrow did this. C’mon, son, spit it out - Dr. Crane wants ta know.”

#;;IC #;;Set: Simply a Chance to Think My Thoughts #;;Answered #tw: blood #tw: bodily harm #lylebolton

[babydxhl]

🛡️

misc action memes | still accepting.

She had flinched at the raised fist, the flash of light glancing off a watchface as if it were a spotlight shined in her eyes. But the blow never came.

Mary Dahl, still in damp street clothes and shivering in the temperature-controlled chill of Arkham's holding bay, opened her eyes as if expecting the attack to still be coming. As if the orderly had been planning some sick joke — delayed gratification.

If you'd asked her even five minutes ago whether Lyle Bolton would ever have stepped in to save her, she would have choked.

#lylebolton #;;ask.

[red-hemlock]

[ secret ] sender leans in to whisper a secret in receiver's ear

Action Prompts for Leaning @babydxhl

Sunlight fights to stream through a grimy windowpane, catching on the protective bars, and across dust particles free-floating within the air. It had to be midday now, she assumed... Not that there was any clock stuck-up onto the wall to confirm it. 'Removed', she'd overheard some employee mutter in brief, as if taking them away would put a damper on anyone with half a brain's attempt to fly this cuckoo's nest. Imagine that, it's 'Free Time', yet no one was free to know the time; or walk the expanse of the room without some asshole with a stun baton breathing down your neck.

God, she hated it here. Send her to Blackgate, anytime. Hopefully Mary was having better fare than she was trying to keep herself from going bonkers, over here.

But speak of the Devil, and she appears, with tiny hand to the shoulder and the slightest lean in. River doesn't dare shift gaze from the window, or react to those whispered words... Anyone could be watching, after all. Eyes hungry for the slightest morsel of information to sell, or to use to increase their own standing.

Normally the validity of such a juicy tidbit of info would warrant a thorough investigation... But River trusted Mary, and her uncanny ability to gather information. She always knew which pieces to pluck from the gossip-grapevine, and which were rotten and needed to be left to molder in the mud.

Thus River stands, and with brief knowing look back to Mary, makes her way out and towards the target at hand. Not to that asshole with the stun baton who apparently held the key to their freedom that they'd need, no, someone else. Someone tense, and in need of a little unseen push. One single spark to ignite the powder-keg, that's all that is needed.

It's time to raise a little hell.

#babydxhl #Long Post #(Have an Arkham drabble. <3) #(LOL I like to think this is probably the precursor to the riot ask response I'd made for lylebolton a while back) #(where Riv was about to fight Lyle's ass. xDD)

[kaninchenn]

"Happy birthday." Gives her your average waiting room mint, "Knock yourself out."

“Wow thanks,I’ll be sure to savor this as I beat Jervis in another game of checkers.” She replies sarcastically as she unwraps the mint to pop it into her mouth.

#ic;hop along now #lylebolton

[fearful-fledgling]

@lylebolton

Jonathan had never seen this guy around town before: he was too clean, too polished. But didn’t he look cool: big and strong, and like a policeman in that uniform.

Glancing at the newspaper in hand, Jonny recalled something about the local penitentiary having a lot of breakouts: maybe he was someone new here to help catch the criminals? 

Wooooow!

#local bumpkin child stares on in admiration #lylebolton

[imnotyouralice]

@lylebolton

Some celebratory Lyle/Alice!

I’m so freakin happy for these nerds

#ooc #v;pleasantly protected #my art #lylebolton #aaaayyy