Anti
@notyourglitchbitch.bsky.social
Mocking me with your g͊̾l̴̾̉̃i͊t̰͊c̴h̴ b͛ỉ̴t̉͊c̴h̃.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖪𝖺𝗂.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖪𝖺𝗂.
Pinned
a man holding a knife with the words but the new me is n't much better
ALT: a man holding a knife with the words but the new me is n't much better
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I ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ʙʏ ʜᴀʀɴᴇssɪɴɢ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴɪᴛʏ.
I ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ.
I ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ.
"Any kids? I draw the line at breaking up families with kids."
Anti looks down at the picture, skimming it with his fingertips.
"Adults are fair play."
Anti looks down at the picture, skimming it with his fingertips.
"Adults are fair play."
Thawne slides over a picture— Barry and Iris’ wedding photo.
“His name is Bartholomew Henry Allen. He lives — here.”
He slides over an address and the picture of their apartment.
“Need more?”
“His name is Bartholomew Henry Allen. He lives — here.”
He slides over an address and the picture of their apartment.
“Need more?”
He'd love to say that money doesn't interest him; but he desires a closet full of sexy clothes, and they have a price.
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
February 10, 2026 at 1:19 PM
"Any kids? I draw the line at breaking up families with kids."
Anti looks down at the picture, skimming it with his fingertips.
"Adults are fair play."
Anti looks down at the picture, skimming it with his fingertips.
"Adults are fair play."
He'd love to say that money doesn't interest him; but he desires a closet full of sexy clothes, and they have a price.
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
Thawne sighs. He hefts a bag of cash onto the table. After all, men’s hearts are easily won… and easily corrupted.
“You’ll get the second half after you bring the speedster to me, after you’ve had your fun.”
“You’ll get the second half after you bring the speedster to me, after you’ve had your fun.”
"What's in it for me?" Anti responds calmly, a knife appearing at his palm and the blade balancing on the table by its point.
February 10, 2026 at 12:31 PM
He'd love to say that money doesn't interest him; but he desires a closet full of sexy clothes, and they have a price.
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
"Give me a name and a face, I need to know who I'm hunting."
「 ✦ 𝐊𝐚𝐢 ✦ 」
Saw Pyro saying they're insecure earlier, so...
@killerjokes.bsky.social
*Holds by the shoulders*
Writing with you is the highlight of my day, I would love to do it more, you're an amazing person and I (platonically) love you. 🥰
Saw Pyro saying they're insecure earlier, so...
@killerjokes.bsky.social
*Holds by the shoulders*
Writing with you is the highlight of my day, I would love to do it more, you're an amazing person and I (platonically) love you. 🥰
February 10, 2026 at 12:26 PM
「 ✦ 𝐊𝐚𝐢 ✦ 」
Saw Pyro saying they're insecure earlier, so...
@killerjokes.bsky.social
*Holds by the shoulders*
Writing with you is the highlight of my day, I would love to do it more, you're an amazing person and I (platonically) love you. 🥰
Saw Pyro saying they're insecure earlier, so...
@killerjokes.bsky.social
*Holds by the shoulders*
Writing with you is the highlight of my day, I would love to do it more, you're an amazing person and I (platonically) love you. 🥰
"What's in it for me?" Anti responds calmly, a knife appearing at his palm and the blade balancing on the table by its point.
“There’s a speedster that keeps getting in my way,” Thawne drolls. “I want you to take him. Scare him. Do whatever it takes to bring him down… but leave him alive.”
"I'm listening."
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
February 10, 2026 at 12:23 PM
"What's in it for me?" Anti responds calmly, a knife appearing at his palm and the blade balancing on the table by its point.
"I'm listening."
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
“Ohhhh, nothing,” Thawne sighs and smacks his lips.
“How would you like to take on a REAL target?”
“How would you like to take on a REAL target?”
Subconsciously, Anti reaches up to touch his neck, which is covered by a sizable choker made of black leather. No, he isn't bleeding through it.
"What?"
"What?"
February 10, 2026 at 11:14 AM
"I'm listening."
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
Anti's gaze flicks up, locking on Thawne's own. He tilts his head a fraction, and it's easy to imagine a flicking tail behind him that sways in rhythmic contemplation.
✧ 🇰🇦🇮 ✧
Nobody put a headset on the poor lad, he may explode-
Nobody put a headset on the poor lad, he may explode-
// omg he’s the victorian child meme 💀
"Don't worry about it, kid. I was once like you, left to fend for myself and relying on the kindness of strangers."
He ponders how to find the kid's friend, knowing modern technology would stun a Victorian child, and that's what he suspects Crutchie is.
"What were you doing before you came here?"
He ponders how to find the kid's friend, knowing modern technology would stun a Victorian child, and that's what he suspects Crutchie is.
"What were you doing before you came here?"
February 10, 2026 at 11:11 AM
✧ 🇰🇦🇮 ✧
Nobody put a headset on the poor lad, he may explode-
Nobody put a headset on the poor lad, he may explode-
It's probably best if you don't disturb him.
February 9, 2026 at 11:49 PM
It's probably best if you don't disturb him.
He appears to be collecting Jokers like Pokémon—
February 9, 2026 at 11:04 PM
He appears to be collecting Jokers like Pokémon—
Reposted by Anti
𝑺𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈..
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑹
𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒/𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙, 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑂𝐶 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦. 𝐸𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑛 𝐻𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠.
♡ &↺
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑹
𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒/𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙, 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑂𝐶 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦. 𝐸𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑛 𝐻𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠.
♡ &↺
April 15, 2025 at 1:43 AM
𝑺𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈..
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑹
𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒/𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙, 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑂𝐶 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦. 𝐸𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑛 𝐻𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠.
♡ &↺
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑱𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑹
𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒/𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙, 𝑚𝑢𝑙𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑂𝐶 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑦. 𝐸𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑛 𝐻𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠.
♡ &↺
I can change my clothes, but your face will always be marred, and mind torn asunder by madness.
[ His eyes darken, the demon pointedly lifting his phone and deleting the image. ]
You're not worth the pixels it takes to render that twisted visage.
[ His eyes darken, the demon pointedly lifting his phone and deleting the image. ]
You're not worth the pixels it takes to render that twisted visage.
And ruin my natural beauty with kindie-garten scribbles?? The audacity!! As if art could dare to compete with TRUE art that is moi! So be nuts.
HAH! Likewise! And your fit is ugly.
HAH! Likewise! And your fit is ugly.
I'm an artist, idiot.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
February 9, 2026 at 6:32 PM
I can change my clothes, but your face will always be marred, and mind torn asunder by madness.
[ His eyes darken, the demon pointedly lifting his phone and deleting the image. ]
You're not worth the pixels it takes to render that twisted visage.
[ His eyes darken, the demon pointedly lifting his phone and deleting the image. ]
You're not worth the pixels it takes to render that twisted visage.
I'm an artist, idiot.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
Saving images like a weirdo.
I'm too good for you anyhow.
I'm too good for you anyhow.
Pervert?
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
February 9, 2026 at 6:24 PM
I'm an artist, idiot.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
I wanted to draw your eyes.
Don't get ideas above your station, I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole.
Pervert?
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
An annoying pervert —
Hey! That's offensi-
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
February 9, 2026 at 6:05 PM
Pervert?
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
Present your evidence, sir, that I have done anything remotely perverted in my lifetime.
"Don't hate me 'cause you ain't me."
February 9, 2026 at 6:03 PM
"Don't hate me 'cause you ain't me."
Hey! That's offensi-
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
Eugh.. Don't speak to me, I know what you are.
Gotham's answer to psychotic is calling ME a sicko? I'm honoured~
February 9, 2026 at 6:00 PM
Hey! That's offensi-
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
Wait, which one?
Demon?
Gay?
Influencer?
Fashion model when my schedule lines up?
Gotham's answer to psychotic is calling ME a sicko? I'm honoured~
Get away from me, you sicko.
Saves the image for... science.
February 9, 2026 at 5:53 PM
Gotham's answer to psychotic is calling ME a sicko? I'm honoured~
Saves the image for... science.
February 9, 2026 at 5:46 PM
Saves the image for... science.
Subconsciously, Anti reaches up to touch his neck, which is covered by a sizable choker made of black leather. No, he isn't bleeding through it.
"What?"
"What?"
Thawne smirks.
“Not bad.”
“Not bad.”
Eyebrow quirk.
"...?"
"...?"
February 9, 2026 at 5:45 PM
Subconsciously, Anti reaches up to touch his neck, which is covered by a sizable choker made of black leather. No, he isn't bleeding through it.
"What?"
"What?"
Reposted by Anti
// newsies forever, second to none <3 (reposts and likes appreciated!
February 9, 2026 at 4:25 PM
// newsies forever, second to none <3 (reposts and likes appreciated!
@eyes-for-disguise.bsky.social
The power flickers, lights closing their eyes momentarily and lashes of shadow descending.
It's brief, but noticeable.
The power flickers, lights closing their eyes momentarily and lashes of shadow descending.
It's brief, but noticeable.
February 9, 2026 at 3:58 PM
@eyes-for-disguise.bsky.social
The power flickers, lights closing their eyes momentarily and lashes of shadow descending.
It's brief, but noticeable.
The power flickers, lights closing their eyes momentarily and lashes of shadow descending.
It's brief, but noticeable.
Reposted by Anti
Reposted by Anti
i don't need the limp to sell papes! i got poi-sonality!
rp/parody account for crutchie from disney's newsies the musical. written by hallion. admin is 28. MDNI.
rp/parody account for crutchie from disney's newsies the musical. written by hallion. admin is 28. MDNI.
February 9, 2026 at 3:31 PM
i don't need the limp to sell papes! i got poi-sonality!
rp/parody account for crutchie from disney's newsies the musical. written by hallion. admin is 28. MDNI.
rp/parody account for crutchie from disney's newsies the musical. written by hallion. admin is 28. MDNI.
Eyebrow quirk.
"...?"
"...?"
studies your muse.
February 9, 2026 at 3:29 PM
Eyebrow quirk.
"...?"
"...?"