𝑀𝑂𝑅𝑃𝐻𝐸𝑈𝑆

“   i can’t promise you that i’m not .  “  replied the bat sharply  ,   eyes narrowing at the being before him —- icy - blues  squinting in frustration as eyebrows furrowed  .   the other CLEARLY  wasn’t human  ,   it wouldn’t be the first  bruce had encountered and defeated  during battle  .   a deep breath was taken in  and slowly released with impatience  ,  any other day he wouldn’t mind being set - back for a moment — of course NOT today .  not only was his double life colliding  ,   he needed to get  HOME  .   
                                    (        @lordofdreams-        )

✨☾ ☾ @fearedsymbol 
            
            “are you implying that you are going to hurt me? you dare…? you DARE threaten one of the /endless/?”  the being that stood in his way was tall, pale, and improbably thin. his features were sharp and he had a dark shock of black hair, having the appearance of a man in his mid thirties. the personification was dressed in all black, but perhaps the most striking and inhuman thing about him was his eyes, which were deep pools of dark water with twin stars located in the very centre of their deep and dark depths. 

@fearedsymbol 
            
            ✨ ☾ ☾ just for a visual guide, this is Dream’s face claim <3 https://64.media.tumblr.com/932c9b3c457a0eb4302712f4b28c4eb4/d0dbcbc9fa2dd21b-b6/s1280x1920/5ab7f5657809fa56a645ac2da3ff849556177c6a.png

you were seen on the site of a crime.  a / vacant / scene.  seemed pretty good to have some sort of accusation against you. 

✨☾ ☾ @detechtive 
            
            “do you truly think I am stupid enough to do something of that nature?  you have arrested me.. it would not be in my best interest to cause anymore trouble from what you have accused me of” 

✨ ☾ ☾ @-sicario- 
            
            “not particularly, no.” dream’s reply was very blunt as he looked at the man with starlit eyes, staring out at him somewhat coldly underneath a dark shock of black hair. 

@lordofdreams- 
            
            “You know nothing of it.” She retorted rather harshly - a snap of which she was quick to lose her temper at. Perhaps simply because she wanted the past to remain in the past and that he didn’t know half of what she went through. Her fingers fiddled with the daylight ring on her finger, something that would prevent her from burning in the sunlight, a sour expression on her face that soon turned eerily calm, blank of all emotions expect for her iconic smirk. 
            “Oh, I know it wasn’t meant as a compliment darling but I take it as one. As least I have a wonderful reputation… You were wasting /my/ time interrupting my murder - I never asked for you to stop wherever it was you were going to spur things that I already know. So.. if you’d please.” She gestured in a shooing manner so that she could get back to what she had been doing beforehand. 

✨ ☾ ☾ @-VAMPIRISMS- 
            
            Matthew regarded Selene unkindly with golden eyes, but he kept his mouth, or rather, his beak shut as he remained on Dream’s shoulder. “I know many things, hybrid. I know that you have suffered much and that you went through something unimaginably cruel and perhaps scarring, something no being should ever have to suffer through” He spoke, his eyes softening for a moment before they hardened and narrowed once more when Selene spoke with a sneer. “I do not mean it as a compliment, wretched creature. If you do not care who I am, then I will not waste my own time in telling you” Dream folded his arms across his chest, the stars in place of his pupils glowing coldly.

Her head tilted at the bird on the Lord of dreams’ shoulder, seemingly thoroughly amused by his actions. Though that grin faltered ever so slightly (it would take a very keen eye to see it) at Dream’s words. “And how would /you/ know what I once was, darling? Perhaps I was, a very long time ago, but back then I was weak and foolish.” She mused, keeping the smirk plastered along her reddened lips, perhaps as a facade to block out her past as she reached down, her hand latching around the dead woman’s neck, lifting her up so that she could be rid of the evidence. Perhaps she’ll find a nice garbage disposal for her. 
            “Keep wondering darling.” Selene sneered, before placing her other hand on her chest dramatically. “I smell of death? /Thank you/. But I do not /care/ who you are. You are wasting my time.”