❔Edward Nygma❔
@r1ddlemethis.bsky.social
No Taboo or minors! Art by mimicben | Pansexual | Ships w/ Chemistry | RP Account
-not where his hideout was in.
October 8, 2026 at 1:09 AM
-not where his hideout was in.
All of the shipping containers were full of wooden crates. One of them has a wooden crate attached to the top of a hidden trap door, making it impossible to notice it unless someone were to try and push or lift the crate. The ginger watched as Psionach investigated one of the containers that was—
October 8, 2026 at 1:09 AM
All of the shipping containers were full of wooden crates. One of them has a wooden crate attached to the top of a hidden trap door, making it impossible to notice it unless someone were to try and push or lift the crate. The ginger watched as Psionach investigated one of the containers that was—
@rose-tinted-gem.bsky.social
Edward was in his secret hideout, underneath a shipping container in a warehouse, doing a crossword puzzle and he noticed Esme walk into the warehouse on the CCTV.
“Hm? And who is this?”
He put down the book and watched as the stranger looked around.
Edward was in his secret hideout, underneath a shipping container in a warehouse, doing a crossword puzzle and he noticed Esme walk into the warehouse on the CCTV.
“Hm? And who is this?”
He put down the book and watched as the stranger looked around.
October 8, 2026 at 12:37 AM
@rose-tinted-gem.bsky.social
Edward was in his secret hideout, underneath a shipping container in a warehouse, doing a crossword puzzle and he noticed Esme walk into the warehouse on the CCTV.
“Hm? And who is this?”
He put down the book and watched as the stranger looked around.
Edward was in his secret hideout, underneath a shipping container in a warehouse, doing a crossword puzzle and he noticed Esme walk into the warehouse on the CCTV.
“Hm? And who is this?”
He put down the book and watched as the stranger looked around.
The henchmen turned their heads to the large rubber superhero before unintentionally letting go of the wheel, causing it to roll down the ramp and roll towards Overreach.
“And who might you be? Plastic Man’s sidekick?”
Edward teased as he watched the wheel.
“And who might you be? Plastic Man’s sidekick?”
Edward teased as he watched the wheel.
October 6, 2026 at 11:40 PM
The henchmen turned their heads to the large rubber superhero before unintentionally letting go of the wheel, causing it to roll down the ramp and roll towards Overreach.
“And who might you be? Plastic Man’s sidekick?”
Edward teased as he watched the wheel.
“And who might you be? Plastic Man’s sidekick?”
Edward teased as he watched the wheel.
@soured-rp.bsky.social
Edward watched as his henchmen rolled a game show wheel out of a warehouse into the back of a large truck. Outside of the warehouse were three unconscious security guards.
Edward watched as his henchmen rolled a game show wheel out of a warehouse into the back of a large truck. Outside of the warehouse were three unconscious security guards.
September 14, 2026 at 10:59 PM
@soured-rp.bsky.social
Edward watched as his henchmen rolled a game show wheel out of a warehouse into the back of a large truck. Outside of the warehouse were three unconscious security guards.
Edward watched as his henchmen rolled a game show wheel out of a warehouse into the back of a large truck. Outside of the warehouse were three unconscious security guards.
(( I’m gonna need a lot since I’ve never done an event before.
September 14, 2026 at 1:16 AM
(( I’m gonna need a lot since I’ve never done an event before.
(( I think I’ll start the murder mystery thing in October. Maybe make it a costume party too.
September 14, 2026 at 1:07 AM
(( I think I’ll start the murder mystery thing in October. Maybe make it a costume party too.
“That’s right!”
He replied.
“A stroke!”
He replied.
“A stroke!”
September 1, 2026 at 9:15 PM
“That’s right!”
He replied.
“A stroke!”
He replied.
“A stroke!”
“Oh, and one more thing.”
Edward cleared his throat.
“You need me on the fairway, you need me for luck. But once you have me, you’re well and truly fucked. What am I?”
Edward cleared his throat.
“You need me on the fairway, you need me for luck. But once you have me, you’re well and truly fucked. What am I?”
September 1, 2026 at 8:50 PM
“Oh, and one more thing.”
Edward cleared his throat.
“You need me on the fairway, you need me for luck. But once you have me, you’re well and truly fucked. What am I?”
Edward cleared his throat.
“You need me on the fairway, you need me for luck. But once you have me, you’re well and truly fucked. What am I?”
“The Riddler!”
The ginger man in green finished Esme’s sentence as he grinned and leaned against his golden question mark cane.
“I need you to hand this letter to your next client. His eyes only.”
He took out a sealed envelope with a question mark painted on it.
The ginger man in green finished Esme’s sentence as he grinned and leaned against his golden question mark cane.
“I need you to hand this letter to your next client. His eyes only.”
He took out a sealed envelope with a question mark painted on it.
September 1, 2026 at 7:35 PM
“The Riddler!”
The ginger man in green finished Esme’s sentence as he grinned and leaned against his golden question mark cane.
“I need you to hand this letter to your next client. His eyes only.”
He took out a sealed envelope with a question mark painted on it.
The ginger man in green finished Esme’s sentence as he grinned and leaned against his golden question mark cane.
“I need you to hand this letter to your next client. His eyes only.”
He took out a sealed envelope with a question mark painted on it.