Ask Miriam

This is a role play blog for Miriam of Batman the Animated Series. She is seen in the episode Baby Doll.)

hypoplasia-babydoll:

Little thing

"I like your bows~ I wear them too! See?" The young redhead turned her head to give a better view of the bows over her ponytails.

April 15, 2014 @ 5:34 AM

Send “Little thing” and my character will tell you something as a child.

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April 15, 2014 @ 5:19 AM 14,540 notes

Pretend to be my character’s mother/father in the ask box anonymously

sixoclockandtimetodie:

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Tagging preemptive angst.

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April 15, 2014 @ 4:24 AM 11,452 notes

askmiriamofgotham:

"If you say so." Miriam said as she pulled out a marker. She lifted up Baby's shirt and wrote 'Tickle Zone' on her stomach. She smirked and placed the cap on the marker before giving her stomach a tickle.

hypoplasia-babydoll:

Scowling, Baby wriggled away. “Don’t,” she whined, slapping Miriam’s hands. She was incredibly ticklish, always had been. Stamping her foot, she glared at the redhead. “Not funny.”

Miriam just snickered. “Really? Because I’m laughing.”

Miriam could never do anything particularly bad to Baby Doll, but she could sure as hell mess with her. Eating the last piece of cake she’d been saving? That wasn’t going unpunished~

April 14, 2014 @ 8:03 PM 2 notes

Reunited Baddies

hypoplasia-babydoll:

askmiriamofgotham:

hypoplasia-babydoll:

Baby stopped, taking in Miriam’s new appearance, looking her up and down with a critical eye. “You looks different,” she said, biting her lip.

Maybe it was a trick; a part of her mind suggested it, and the sneaking suspicion wouldn’t go away. It wouldn’t be the first time someone had pulled something like this, and it wouldn’t be the last, she bet. 

But it was Miriam. The part of her that had always been desperate for the redhead’s affection and help won out. In seconds she bolted forward, into Miriam’s arms. “Baby missed you!” It was said almost accusingly.

Miriam’s smile faltered a bit under her critical gaze. She hoped Baby wouldn’t make her change back to her old look. She liked her new look.

The second Baby ran into her arms, she wrapped them around her and lifted her into a hug. She knew it was wrong, but now that she was bad, it didn’t matter. It just felt right to have her there in her arms.

"I missed you too!" She half lied. She hadn’t really thought about Baby until she decided to go bad again. And it wasn’t until she hugged her that she realized how much she missed being with her. She didn’t want to lose her again, so she was eager to please her.

"You can be Baby Doll all you want now. You can even smoke. I started too, so you can bum one off me if you ever need one. I moved out of Joshua’s house. The apartment I’m in now isn’t as nice as his house, but you’re welcome there if you need a place to stay."

These were the word’s Baby had been waiting to hear, hours of twisting and lying and baby-talking her way back into Miriam’s affections. Pleased, she wriggled slightly into a better position.

"You moved outta stinky Joshua’s house?" she responded, smile widening gleefully. She never had liked the man, viewing him as someone who stood in the way of her regaining Miriam. Her now rehired bodyguard had been showing too much love towards someone who wasn’t her employer.

That had obviously been an issue.

Jealousy often fueled her actions when it came to Miriam, that was a given fact. 

"Don’t ever leave me all by lonesomes agains, Miriam," she ordered sternly, the look in her eyes purely Mary, though her pout and tilted head were still in character.

"Yes. He left me alone for far too long. I’m glad that you’d forgive me for the same offense though." She smiled sheepishly.

Miriam frowned at her. “I won’t. Never again. Though…” She trailed off, glancing away before glancing back.

"I do have a new… ‘friend.’ He- He shouldn’t be any trouble though! He’s another bad guy, a hench, like me! Although…" She trailed off and glanced away again before looking back.

"We’re… more than friends, but not quite dating." She glanced away once more. She didn’t want to reveal her friends with benefits status, but Baby would need to know that they need alone time.

When she glanced back, her face had reddened.

"We’re going to need… private time… every so often."

April 12, 2014 @ 7:39 PM 6 notes

frostbite883:

Which Gotham City villain are you most scared of, Miriam?

I’d have to say the Joker. Most other villains I either have or could picture getting to know them better and viewing them as humans, rather than rogues. Joker… I have no clue. I’m not sure one could get past the insanity to the person underneath… if there is a person underneath anymore.

April 9, 2014 @ 9:16 PM

jonnyjonnyfrost:

Excuse me

15. Having a Bad Day

WHAT?!" Miriam barked out the second Jonny so much as opened his mouth. She really should be nicer, given he was driving her home so she wouldn’t have to walk… again.

She wasn’t having a great day.

She’d had work, a court hearing, and a doctor’s appointment all in the same day. Her work day was busy, making up for the time she would miss. She used her lunch break to go to the doctor, who took an eternity just to come see her, making her late back and having to miss her lunch completely. She had cut it close at work, making up for the time she’d lost at the doctor. She then had to go to court, where it was found she still wasn’t home free from the whole Robin thing.

She hadn’t eaten since breakfast, hadn’t had anything to drink in hours, was disappointed with her court hearing, and just plain in a bad mood. She glared at Jonny, ready to bite his head off, as if it was all his fault.

She held this glare when her stomach gave a loud growl in protest to having been empty for so long, making her seem far less intimidating.

The blush wasn’t helping as she slid down in her seat.

What?

April 9, 2014 @ 8:53 PM

Send me an “Excuse Me” and I’ll tell you my muse’s reaction to being Interrupted while…

memeit:

Note:Uses a Number Generator

1. In the Shower
2. Taking a Test
3.Confessing
4. Changing
5. Falling Asleep
6. Confessing their Vows at a Wedding
7. Dancing at Home
8. Singing
9. Giving a Lecture
10. Playing a Video Game
11. In a bubble bath
12. Re-enacting a scene from a movie
13. Crying
14. Ranting
15. Having a Bad Day
16. In an Embarrassing/Provocative Costume

 

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April 9, 2014 @ 7:36 PM 9,536 notes

Reunited Baddies

hypoplasia-babydoll:

askmiriamofgotham:

hypoplasia-babydoll:

Baby Doll hadn’t thought about Miriam in a while; she’d been busy, cleaning up her old place, planning, making connections. When she noticed the woman approaching her, there was a kind of apprehension in her expression, as though she was waiting to be hit.

The simple word, Baby, not Mary, and she smiled widely. Miriam had finally come to her senses, she thought. Seen what was right.

Miriam smiled more genuinely when Baby smiled.

"I’m sorry I kicked you out and tried to make you change. You’re Baby Doll and I accept that. I want to work for you again."

She kept her arms outstretched, hoping she would run into them and allow her to hold her like she used to. There would be no way Miriam could ever have a kid now that she’s bad, she thought. Baby Doll was the next best thing. She’d be her boss and her Baby… when she’d allow it.

Baby stopped, taking in Miriam’s new appearance, looking her up and down with a critical eye. “You looks different,” she said, biting her lip.

Maybe it was a trick; a part of her mind suggested it, and the sneaking suspicion wouldn’t go away. It wouldn’t be the first time someone had pulled something like this, and it wouldn’t be the last, she bet. 

But it was Miriam. The part of her that had always been desperate for the redhead’s affection and help won out. In seconds she bolted forward, into Miriam’s arms. “Baby missed you!” It was said almost accusingly.

Miriam’s smile faltered a bit under her critical gaze. She hoped Baby wouldn’t make her change back to her old look. She liked her new look.

The second Baby ran into her arms, she wrapped them around her and lifted her into a hug. She knew it was wrong, but now that she was bad, it didn’t matter. It just felt right to have her there in her arms.

"I missed you too!" She half lied. She hadn’t really thought about Baby until she decided to go bad again. And it wasn’t until she hugged her that she realized how much she missed being with her. She didn’t want to lose her again, so she was eager to please her.

"You can be Baby Doll all you want now. You can even smoke. I started too, so you can bum one off me if you ever need one. I moved out of Joshua’s house. The apartment I’m in now isn’t as nice as his house, but you’re welcome there if you need a place to stay."

April 5, 2014 @ 6:34 PM 6 notes

transetheralbrimwylf:

hexgoddess:

That’s brilliant I need to wear shorts under skirts

That disappointed gif might be my new fav.

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April 4, 2014 @ 10:45 PM 42,004 notes

REBLOG IF YOUR MUSE IS AN ADULT

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April 3, 2014 @ 11:25 PM 1,763 notes

(At some point, I don’t know when, Miriam will bedazzle a leather jacket and it will be glorious.) View Larger

(At some point, I don’t know when, Miriam will bedazzle a leather jacket and it will be glorious.)

April 3, 2014 @ 11:21 PM

Anonymous:

Did you used to have sex with anyone? If you did, who did you do the do with?

"Um… actually…"

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"It’s not a matter of if I used to, it’s if I do. Yes, despite my previous fears and belief in no sex before marriage, I do. I recently lost my virginity to Jonny Frost and I’m still having sex with him. No, we’re not dating. Not yet, anyway. He likes to consider us friends with benefits.”

"Sorry to those who didn’t want to know about this. I was just answering a question."

April 3, 2014 @ 9:15 PM

frostbite883:

If you were in another country for a while and returned to Gotham, only to just find a huge mushroom cloud and a big honking crater where the city used to be, how would you react, Miriam?

I’d be horrified. Everything I’ve come to know since I left my hometown would be gone. My friends, my pets, my things, everything, gone. All I’d have left would be my bank account and whatever I had taken with me. I’d either have to start life all over or simply end it. I’m not sure what I’d choose. I think it’d depend on if I could find anyone who survived.

April 3, 2014 @ 8:56 PM

frostbite883:

In five words, how would you describe Gotham City?

Polluted, dangerous, crowded, and interesting residents. ‘And’ doesn’t count towards my words, right?

April 3, 2014 @ 6:26 PM