My Darling Eddie,

I tend not to wait for just a specific holiday to tell you what you mean to me. But, this just so happens to be the first Valentine’s Day where I have had someone. Not just anyone either, my husband and the love of my life. I still look at you every day and wonder how the hell a goof like me got so damn lucky to have someone so perfect, so brilliant, and so amazing as you. I love you more than I can ever say or put to words. Happy Valentine’s Day, my incredible husband!

Love Always,
Allie

itdoesnthavetobeaperfectworld:

twisted-rp:

Goodbye’s, I have found, are never quite easy. So, this is not a goodbye. Remember that. 

After careful consideration and much thought, I have made the decision to resign from Twisted Roleplay as your founder and mod. There are so many things going on in my personal life, too many things to worry about, that I feel I could not devote the type of time that was deserved to you all. I simply couldn’t keep up and this group deserves more than what I could give it or offer it anymore.

This does not mean that I am gone for good. All my blogs will continue to stay up, but most of them (apart from one) will be going on hiatus until I can really get back into my other muses and devote the time to them that they deserve. 

I sincerely do apologize for this. Know that I am not abandoning any of you. I loved this group deeply. It was my baby that I created with my best friend. I enjoyed running it and I am so proud of it and of all of you. That does not change. I will forever treasure the friends I have made here and the times we have all shared together.

So, as I leave, I wish you all only the best. And should you ever want to talk to me or RP with me — you all know where to find me. <3 

As for this weekend’s chat theme — I do apologize, but I will not really be able to be in there as Pee Wee and Pee Wee is going to be on hiatus as well and will be an independent. This also means the feature of Word of the Week is now over. I do sincerely apologize for that. Just know that I am doing what I have to do to make myself happier and alleviate some of my stress. 

Remember — this isn’t a goodbye. So…. So long, so long, so long, and thanks for all the fish! <3

Love Always,
Vicks/Allie/Pee Wee

And with that… I can no longer keep up with Vicki right now. There’s just too much going on. I am sorry to all of you. Sorry that it feels like I have failed. I’m sorry to any of you who are left hanging or feel like I have abandoned you. Know that that’s not why I had to do this. My mind is simply not with Vicki right now. So, I just can’t keep pushing myself to do something that my muse is no longer in. I started Vicki as my very first RP and she still remains and will always remain my favorite fictional woman. I will always love her and I will never once not love all of you. All of you who helped me make Vicki into what she is… All of you who played with me, followed me, and were on board to see what I have always seen in Vicki. You are all, every last one of you, amazing. This is not good bye. This is just a hiatus. I will return at some point. I just cannot guarantee you when. Thank you all and I am so sorry. Just as Batman did… I will return…

Love,
Vicks

What she said ^^^^

Love,
Allie

edwoodrp:

allieknoxgothamglobe replied to your photo: (Happy Munday! Here’s my face sorry if I’m ugly…

((Dats my sexy husband and my husband’s adorable mun <3))

(Gawwwwww thanks honey <2)

((Any time, love. <3))

palemoonlightdancing:

Hello. Joker here. Let me cut to the chase: A while back, a group of friends and I had an amazing roleplaying-circle going on with the various characters of Gotham City (mostly inspired by the Tim Burton Batman films). We had a Batman, a Joker (me), a Vicki Vale, a Riddler, an Allie Knox, and at one point we even had an Alfred! We wrote some long, incredible, and amazing threads together. We’re talking NOVELS worth of writing. (See HERE for an example of one of our favorite stories!) That is, until our Batman unexpectantly disappeared. We spent months looking for them, but we now realize they may be gone for good. Though we miss them terribly, we want to continue following our passions: WRITING! Now, our Vicki Vale can’t handle Joker and Riddler all by herself, she’ll need a masked vigilante by her side. 

These are some of the greatest, kindest, and most talented roleplayers you will ever meet. We are ready to welcome a new member to our family <3 Whether you’re an experienced tumblr roleplayer or an aspiring writer  we’d love to write dynamic, action-packed, MIND-BLOWING threads with you! :D If you have any questions, contact me personally HERE, or my best friend Vicki Vale HERE.

HERE are some tips to roleplaying on tumblr, if you want to learn how. You can also message us about that too c:

It had been a long day at the office. Allie wasn’t used to working again after he and Ed had spent several weeks on their honeymoon together in Tahoe. It was so great he hadn’t even wanted to leave. Then, of course they had had to go to Gotham for a little while with Vicki when Thomas was born. He’d worked out of Gotham for the duration of their stay, but now that they were back in L.A. it was taking a while to get used to his workflow and being away from his husband.

He was happy to be home and couldn’t wait to see Ed. He got out of his car and hurried up the walk to the door, unlocking it. He stepped in and quickly shut the door and locked it behind him. He set down his briefcase and took off his old worn trench coat, raising his eyebrow. He was actually surprised Ed wasn’t here to greet him yet. He’d seen his car in the driveway, so he knew he was home. “Eddie? Your darling husband is home. Don’t I get a hello kiss?”

As he rounded the corner to the bedroom he froze, his eyes going wide. It was Ed, but… Not. There was something a little extra there. “Ed you… Wha… How… Boobs, Ed…”

It was too much for him. The stress of the day and the shock were too much. He felt his knees go weak and everything went black.

everydayimtruffleshuffling:

Chunk sniffled wiping his eyes and nose with the sleeve of his red jacket looking up at Mr. Knox listening to him speak. Chunk gave a small smile in appreciation that he understood and related to him. He was glad to find someone that listened to him and cared. He worried though that this wouldn’t last. What if Mickey didn’t pick up the phone? What if the guy was only going to be nice now and then kick him in the street again? What if he’d be abandoned again? 

Chunk tried to shake away the questions that spun in his head. He wiped his eyes again letting a smile grow on his face ignoring his worries and trusting Mr. Knox to not abandon him for now. He nodded agreeing to go with him to the store and to his home. He cocked his head to the side curiously wondering how his roommate was complicated. He decided to ignore it and just continue smiling up at Mr. Knox, “Ok sounds good to me… uhm… Thanks Mr. Knox… for uhm… caring you know? Didn’t think anyone would care again after my mom left….” 

Allie started walking again for the store. He stuck his hands in the pockets of his old worn trench coat. His eyes were fixed on the ground as he walked. He glanced briefly over at Chunk when he had thanked him. He returned the smile, feeling sorry again for the kid. He knew there really was no getting over something like that. “It’s no problem, really. Don’t mention it.”

When they finally got to the store he quickly picked up the few items that he knew he needed. Once he got them, he actually found himself turning to the kid before he checked out. “Was there anything you needed? Any particular cereal or something you want?”

lilyemmaknox:

Lily watched patiently and silently as her Dad settled himself down. She sat down with her father on the couch watching him become nervous. He always shaking his leg when he was uncomfortable. Her Mom often called him Thumper from that Disney movie Bambi because of it. Lily only continued to bite down on her lip looking down to the maroon carpet below her feet and only ever so often glancing to her Dad. 

When he finally began speaking to her she looked up to listen to him. She clenched her jaw swallowing hard to here him tell her that he couldn’t be “on board” with her just spending time with Tommy. She had been keeping the secret that she had been seeing him more than just a friend from everyone because of this very reason. Her Dad never turning around to accept Tommy. Never looking past how he’s Bruce Wayne’s child. That’s all he’ll ever see in him, not just the kind and gentle Tommy everyone sees, but just Bruce Wayne’s child. 

Lily began to shake her head. She was fed up with her Dad acting this way. She didn’t want to hear of it anymore. She felt the lump form in her throat as she still spoke hesitantly and softly, “Dad he’s not Bruce Wayne… He’s not. He’s Thomas. He’s Tommy, someone completely different. Why can’t you see that? Why do you always see the worst in him?” Lily’s voice trailed off as she looked away from her Dad. She stared back down at the ground feeling tears already start collecting at the rim of her eyes. She didn’t want to cry. She hated crying and looking so pathetic. She bit at her lip again and pressing her thumb nails into the palms of her hand. 

Allie had expected his daughter to be angry. In fact, he knew she would be. He sighed, his leg still bouncing. He knew Ed would probably be mad at him when he got home too, but he was doing what he thought was best for his little girl. Whether she was still little or not was beside the point here.

“Ems,” he rested his elbows on his legs, hoping to stop his nervous bounce. “I know who the kid is. He’s a Wayne. There is no other way around that. You didn’t know Bruce Wayne. I did. You didn’t have to endure hell from him. I did. I don’t want that for you, Ems. I don’t want to see you get hurt. If Tommy keeps going down the same path he’s going he will be exactly his father and you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into. You’re either going to wind up like me with a broken jaw or you’re going to wind up like Vicki. Broken and alone. I don’t want either of those things for you. You deserve a hell of a lot better than him — than that.”

lilyemmaknox:

Lily looked behind her to see Tommy storm off. He was upset and had every right to be. She turned back around to keep walking towards her Dad as she listened to Tommy’s car screech off annoyed by her Dad’s words. She only wished her dad would someday stop this stupid grudge he had against him and see that Tommy wasn’t Bruce. Everything would be so much easier.

As she stood in front of her dad she had the few strands of hair that were so nicely tucked behind her ear fall back in front of her face. She looked through her hair up at her Dad who was obviously upset. He talked sternly to her like she was just caught doing drugs or something. 

She obediently walked inside cautiously, hoping her mom would be home. Her mom always supported her in seeing Tommy, but as she looked around the house, she knew her mom wasn’t home. Her mom would’ve already greeted them as they walked in asking where her Dad has been or how his day was going. No one was home but herself and her dad. Perfect… Just perfect…. 

Lily stood by the couch biting on her lip more looking up at him through her hair still. She spoke softly and hesitantly, “Wh-what did you want to talk about?” 

Allie held the door open for Lily and waited until his daughter was inside before he stepped in and closed the door. He waited, expecting to hear Ed’s voice greet them, but when he didn’t hear it he knew his husband was not at home. Perfect…. Just perfect…

He hung his coat up and set his briefcase down to turn to his daughter. He sat down next to her, clenching his jaw as he rolled his sleeves up to his elbows and ran a hand through his hair. His leg was bouncing. He didn’t think he’d ever have to have a conversation like this with his daughter. Hell, he never thought he’d get married much less have a kid, but that was a whole different story.

He bit his lip for a moment, his leg still bouncing as he looked at his beautiful daughter. He was so proud of her. He loved her more than he ever thought possible, he really did. He’d do anything to protect her. Even if that meant letting her be mad at him—even if it hurt him to see that look in her eyes that reminded him exactly of the look Ed would give him when he was hurt or upset. “Ems… You know I love you. And it’s because I love you that,” he swallowed, pausing to tuck her hair behind her ear. “I can’t be on board for this. I can’t let you around the Wayne kid. You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, Ems. You really don’t. He’s no good. Just like his father…”

mouththegoonie:

Mouth couldn’t help but chuckle when the guy admitted that he was a fruit. It didn’t bother Mouth all that much he just never expected a guy like him to be a fruit. He didn’t appear “fruity” to him. He had his eyebrow raised when he saw the guy get sort of nervous telling him that he could crash on his couch. Mouth gave a small smirk appreciating how nice he was being. Mouth liked the guy, especially his attitude. It looked like he really understood him and his snarky personality. 

Mouth thought for a moment moving his lollipop to the other side of his mouth with his tongue. He didn’t find anything wrong with it and actually thought it would be better than sleeping outside, especially during winter. Mouth took out his lollipop from his mouth and held it in his hand looking up at the lanky man, “Uhm… Sure… Yeah that would be cool… Thanks uh…” Mouth popped the lollipop back in his mouth chuckling nervously. Mouth wasn’t sure what to call him since they didn’t really introduce each other. He ran a hand through his hair scratching down to the back of his neck nervously looking up at the guy, “Uh… I don’t think you wanna be called a fruit so uh… what’s your name?” 

At first Allie’s brows knit together and his mouth hung open just a little in shock. Then he let his lips pull into a smile and he let himself laugh. The kid had some serious snark that he could definitely appreciate. “No… No, you’re right I don’t really want to be called Fruit. Kind of like how I don’t think you want to be called Short Stuff. But uh… Alexander Knox. You can call me Allie, though. Alexander never really suited me much. Too formal.”

He shifted his weight motioning for the kid to follow him. The bags were getting a little heavy. “What about you, Short Stuff? You got a name?”

lilyemmaknox:

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Lily felt Tommy brush a strand of her hair to place nicely behind her. She grinned bashfully as she gave him a small hug and wave goodbye to him. When she turned around she instantly felt sick. Her dad was standing watching her and she knew by the way he looked he was upset. Lily walked slowly to her dad biting her lip in nerves and hiding her hands in the sleeves of her jacket. 

Allie had just come home from a day of work at the office. He hadn’t expected to see his daughter in front of the house with none other than Thomas Allan Wayne and they were looking pretty damn friendly. Friendlier than he approved of at all. At this stage in the game, no guy was good enough for his little girl. Ed had told him so many times that she was eighteen and could date whoever she pleased and to not hold her back, but this was something he could not and would not ever budge on. Granted, Thomas was the only son of his former partner Vicki Vale who was also his first friend, but that didn’t change the fact the kid was Bruce Wayne’s son. He hadn’t had a problem with him when he was younger, but the older the kid got the more he looked and acted more like his bastard father. He didn’t want that for his little girl. He wanted something better for her.

He clenched his jaw, narrowing his eyes on them. He did not grin. He addressed the Wayne kid first. “Thomas… Time to go. Thanks for dropping by. Make yourself scarce.”

He watched the glance that Thomas gave his daughter before the eighteen year old nodded and stalked off to his car, the tires squealing as he drove away. With him out of the way, Allie turned his attention to his daughter. “I think it’s time you and I had a little chat, Ems… Inside.”