What’s a girl gotta do to get in a proper brawl around here?
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What’s a girl gotta do to get in a proper brawl around here?
f r i c k.
“You mean you have no home.” Joey frowned. He had more money than he knew what to do with solely based on his family’s estate. Most of the wealth came from his mother’s side, the side he doesn’t share with Rose, but that doesn’t mean she has no claim, in his mind. She’s family. And she’s gotten enough of the bad that comes with being a Wilson, she deserves some of the good.
“I inherited my mother’s things. House, money…” He worried she would be insulted by the offer, get offended like he was taking pity on her. “You’re family. What’s mine, is yours.”
“Technically.” Rose sighed. There was really no sugar coating her situation. And it was pretty dismal, if she was going to be honest with herself. Slade had money, she could have accessed it if she wanted. But it was blood money, and she made the choice long ago that she’d rather be starving on the streets than touch those funds.
“Joe, I...” She looked up at him, not quite sure how to articulate what she was feeling. “Are you sure that’d be okay? I really don’t want to put you out.”
He’s barely able to contain his smirk at her words. Hand moving from under her chin to her waist as he presses small kisses down her jawline, to her neck, nipping at the skin lightly. “Where do we start?” he asks in barely above a whisper, fingers curling around the waistband of her shorts, tugging her closer just slightly.
For a moment, she’s taken aback at how eager he seems. Some part of her had half expected them to laugh it off and leave it simply at teasing. But here they were. Her head tilts back, fingers raking through his hair as he nips at her skin. She doesn’t miss a beat, her hands shifting from his hair to his neck as she pulls back to look him in the eye, grin plastered across her face. “Well, the bed is right there.”
This was infinitely more compelling as a love story than like…lorixkon
Rose certainly wasn’t one to hold back when talking about their father. He was almost envious of how little she trusted him. Almost, but not really because he knew why and he knew that any harm Slade had done to Joey (accidental or deliberate), he’d done far worse to Rose. But Joey had seen so many different sides of Slade, lived with him under different circumstances, it was harder for him to pin down the real Slade. It would be easier to hate his father, but Joey had never been able to do that.
Oh well. Better to focus on Rose; he at least knows with one hundred percent certainty that they can count on each other. Joey squinted slightly, studying her face. She’s hiding something, he could see it in her eyes. “Where you live when not with Dick?”
Perhaps it was somewhat telling how easily she spoke of her father, that hatred and rage were two of the few emotions she was actually comfortable with expressing openly. Emotional vulnerability was not something that she did often, and, now when she was genuinely trying, it was clear how closed off she was, despite how much she wished she could just open the floodgates and open up to him.
Her jaw clenched at his question. It was the one question she was hoping to avoid. The last thing she wanted was for him to worry about her, which she knew he would if he knew the truth. Reluctantly, however, she responded. “Wherever I can find a place to crash. Motel rooms, friends that are willing to let me borrow their couch. I’m fine though. I manage, which is all that matters, right?”
@crimsonthorns will be broken.
“You are Slade Wilson’s daughter.
“Welcome to the team…
“Do not expect special treatment.”
“Thank you... I wasn’t expecting it though. I know I have to earn my place here."
“That makes the 108th threat I’ve received in my career. And look at me, I’m still alive.”
“You’re a smart girl, I hope. Give a try to answer it, would you?”
“Honestly, really not sure how you’re still breathing. I’m about 0.5 seconds from shoving my sword through your neck. I don’t do riddles.”
QUESTION: In the comics based on the Teen Titans animated series, it’s confirmed that Rose Wilson exists in the TTA universe and wanted to carry on her father’s legacy. So why was Slade so desperate for an apprentice when his daughter was clearly so willing to continue his work?
Are you still waiting for the real thing to save you? ‘Cause it isn’t there. And you know that he doesn’t even care about you. [x]
my final thought before making most decisions: fuck it
What’s my biggest fear? Easy. Ending up like my father.
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who and where we are || drabble
He’s woken up by a scream– a startled cry that he has to remind himself comes from his own throat. It sounds strange and foreign to him, even more so now if a half-lucid, half-dreaming state. Dragging himself away from the nightmares into wakefulness and seeing figures moving in the dark.
She’s woken up by a scream and it takes her a few seconds to remember that that’s what her brother sounds like. She runs to investigate, grabbing a knife along the way and skids to a halt in his bedroom doorway to find him alone, sitting up in bed, looking around.
Of course. This is Joey; he wouldn’t scream for something as simple as an intruder. She’s seen him take hits from energy blasts and not even make a sound.
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cute first date ideas: hand-to-hand combat
ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ʙᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ BAD PERSON.
… ʀ ɪ ɢ ʜ ᴛ ?
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