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simplisticallyblue asked: [Text] A drink and dinner? [Text] Are we going out or are you cooking?

[text] We could go out.
[text] Assuming it’s not a well known place. 

I am far too amused.

im-not-harvey-dents-daughter:

Unfortunately, yes.

Ah, terribly dim-witted they all must be. 

im-not-harvey-dents-daughter: 

Raven..Raven Dent.

And most people assume you’re related to the former D.A, don’t they? 

“

Trust me
I’ll be there when you need me
You’ll be safe here
When you finally trust me
Finally believe in me

I will let you down
I’ll let you down, I’ll
[Wait till] you finally trust me
Finally believe in me

” — Three Days Grace - Let You Down (via a-beggarly-nave-beanie-bag)

itchesandkisses:

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❦—; As much as Edward would like to think differently, Poison Ivy was far from weak-mined. She’d once been one of the most brilliant, respected Botanists in Gotham. She knew how to avoid a damned question properly. A soft, sage-tinted finger rose to stroke her lower lip in thought before asking. “…Why’d you come here to see me today, Edward…?”

Edward rolled his eyes - he had already answered that question, but if she needed to hear it again, fine. But he was beginning to find this rather dull. “As I have already said before, I came here to check in on you. As I do with everyone else.” His eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to stare down at her. “The answer isn’t going to change, Pamela.”