// Really? Huh, that’s weird I just updated a couple of them so they should be mostly working.
If you don’t mind me asking, Mousie, which links in particular were you trying to use? Bc some of the ones in the navigation popup are not linked to anything yet so that might also be why you are having difficulties.
👑 ––– His eye twitched at this, growing somewhat tired of having to answer to the questions of a child when he had so much more important things to be doing. Still, he kept his smile pleasant and his tone unbothered. “ Because, Ms Quinzel, the very first thing you learn about war is that there is no such thing as innocents or neutral parties. Everything I’ve just described here is just as likely to harm you as it is to do so to me - If not more so. You will need to pick a side, eventually, and it is on the request of an old ally that I extend an invitation to ours. ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
✧ ( Sentence Starters → Nightmare On elm Street
👑 ––– Ignatius scoffed at this explanation, brushing off the dust that had collected on him from a recent scuffle. He hardly was one to believe such utter nonsense on a good day, but after the confrontation, just now? He wasn’t really in a benefit-of-the-doubt kind of mood. “ I’m sure… Well fortunately for you, I do not need protection - Not anymore - so what’re you still doing here? ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
DISCONTENTMENT/DEPRESSION STARTER PACK
👑 ––– He flicked his eyes up when she spoke to him, narrowed in order to make out her silhouette against the light pouring in from the next room over. Upon taking note of who it was talking to him, he settled back against the comfortable chair he’d been resting in, fingers curled around his tumbler and sloshing around the amber liquid within. “ The dark begets quiet, which ultimately helps me think… But that is not why you are here, I imagine. What is it that you need? ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
DANNY PHANTOM MEME.
👑 ––– “ Hmm. ” Ignatius didn’t even bother sparing the child-like woman a glance, blowing out a puff of smoke. He’d heard this sob story plenty of times before, from others in the business; Starting the downward descent and relevancy slips through your fingers before you can hold onto it. Hell, Baby Doll - as she so called herself - was a textbook case of that. But Ignatius? Oh no, not him. He’d claw his way back into his prime if he had to end every person on the way up.
“ I will think of something to come back with, ” He muttered, putting out his cigarette and flicking the butt away with a flourish. “ If Mr. Cobblepot is so certain I’m no longer of use to him, then I’ll just have to do better. ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
☠ ➳ black sails; viii.
👑 ––– “ Well, I don’t know if I’d say I have everything, ” The young man said, holding out his champagne glass to clink it with the other’s, a sly smile pulling at his features. They were at a party, thrown by his employer, meant to celebrate in his honor. He’d met with several guests already, exchanging pleasantries and the like, but something about this one in particular was far more interesting than the others in attendance - Even if Ignatius couldn’t quite place why that was, yet. “ But, yes, life is looking up at the moment. I could imagine that things will only improve from here. ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
☠ ➳ BLACK SAILS; VIII.
👑 ––– At the little outburst, Ignatius couldn’t help the smirk taking to his expression. This kid here before him, dressed up in her bright red suit was… Cute, perhaps. Charming in an innocent and naive sort of way. “ A little presumptuous of you to think that you could… Or that it would make a difference whether or not you did. But it’s also unnecessary. We have no reason to fight, my dear; In fact, I believe at the moment we could both be mutually beneficial to one another. ”
“Please- ” He gestured off to one side, indicating she should join him. “ Let us walk together for a bit. ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
☠ ➳ BLACK SAILS; VIII.
👑 ––– “ It’s less amusing if I don’t get to watch the panic in your last few moments, ” Ignatius voice was monotone and the only indication to his having been joking was the slight upward curl of his lips. Just as subtly as it’d come, it was gone, leaving the blank professionalism back in place. “ I jest, of course. You’re alive because your death was never the intention; Taking you captive in itself is enough to warrant too much attention, but unfortunately, business does require risks every now and again. ”
PROMPT: ✅ accepting
Different Ways To Say ‘I Love You’.
👑 ––– It’d been some stupid joke and, despite himself, Ignatius found he was genuinely amused by it. His nose and eyes crinkled, letting out a soft titter that he covered with one hand. He hadn’t even really realized he’d done so until Tate had pointed it out, causing him to immediately cut the action short with slightly wide eyes.
“ Appreciated, ” he muttered, steeling his expression back into it’s usual neutral. Normally, he could take compliments just fine - Might have felt he deserved them - but this one in particular felt a little too sweet and it had him slightly at a loss.
👑 ––– “ I would wish that Cobblepot had hated the Bat a little more in that moment than he hated me. I still won, still found a place in Gotham’s history books, but imagine the kind of power that could have belonged to the creature who killed The Caped Crusader and hung him from the trees like a decoration for the whole city to see. ”
