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[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver. Alex @ Babs!
non verbal prompts + @transparent--s0uls
"Aouuu...aou..."
She had to remind herself that she didn't have the reflexes and flexibility she once had...and if Alex thought that being a seasoned vigilante made her any less of a big baby when it came to having a ninja star removed from her shoulder and then getting patched up...well Alex had another thing coming.
She'd been complaining with every motion.
"Do I not get a lollipop for being a big brave girl?" she asked examining the bandaged up shoulder, Alex done good work, she could move her arm a bit if she was delicate.
how did you find that? i lost that ages ago. (Lian to Oliver)
PROMPTS FOR PEOPLE WHO AREN’T USED TO KINDNESS + @maraonlaidrex
"Tracking things down is sort of a talent"
Roy made her keep her room tidy, sure, as tidy as a little life like her could keep the space and things are bound to go missing. Finding that particular toy wasn't the hard part, doing so without wanting to tidy up and put some organization to the space was the hard part. To her and Roy it was a lived in room, clean, hygienic, to him it was chaos.
"Off you go..show your stuffies she's.." What this one a she? A he? Who knew. "...returned to play" he patted her on the head to send her off back to her room, it was worth the hour long search just to see her happily reunited with a beloved toy.
“Brucie-boy won’t say a thing. Alfred won’t approve but maybe we don’t tell him, huh?” he grinned in such a manner that he usually did when mischief was a foot, that grin that he thought made him look charming.
“I brought you these” A pack of cherry Twizzlers , a twinkie bar and a sad looking bouquet of flowers that he cut from the Wayne manor gardens that sadly barely survived the trip in his coat over here.
“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday Mimi, happy birthday to you” he whispered using a match to strike a single candle on the twinkie bar and waited for her to blow it.
If he stuffed it in her mouth and then leaned in to bite the other end, it was as good as a almost kiss, right?
Would she slap him? Maybe but it would be worth it.
@imxthexhandler // cont.
“your breath is so warm” - @jp-todd-rp for Kori
intimacy meme with @jp-todd-rp
“Good-”
Hands would be warmer and she’d have to pray to X’hal that she didn’t end up hurting him or worse leave burn marks on his skin. He healed fast, she loved him so she’d brave to take the chance. Roy was a different animal to Jason, she braved him because the redhead had a fascination with being marked.
Jason needed gentleness in her opinion. “Just tell me if you want me to stop” Inhumanely warm hands framed Jason’s face to kiss him on the left cheekbone right by his lower eyelid. Where he was punched even if his helmet took the brunt of it and the Pit curse handled any bruising fading much faster than she could kiss it better.
“Stay with me...” No falling into doubting thoughts or wherever Jason went when he closed himself off.
“Be slow-” she said as if he was doing anything other than sit on the edge of the sofa with Kori knelt between his legs kissing him. She kissed his nose, his lips, his cheeks, his chins, that spot on his throat where his Adam’s apple would bop when he swallowed.
“Slow-” she demanded if he was to kiss her in return for it was the only way this would work.
❛ Well, my darling, I was hoping to make this a celebratory gift. ❜ {Oliver Queen: TheYearOfTheMuse.}
☁️ 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 ☁️
“What exactly are we celebrating darling? A long streak of brooding? Anniversary of the last time you stole the show by showing up last minute to be the big damn hero?” Dinah teased and teased and teased him mercilessly because she could get away with it...on most days, unlike everyone else.
Really perhaps her banter with him bordered loving bullying some days but the man could give as good as he could get and it was his sharp tongue and humor that maybe him worth while company.
“Ouh, someone is being generous. Got to admit, I’m impressed. Catch me before I faint” she dramatically pretended a fake faint just to fall into Oliver’s strong arms.
“You know what really would be worth celebrating hot shot? Going a whole evening giving me all of your attention. Will I get my hopes up for nothing again?”
@theyearofthemuse
protective meme with @gloryaxdgrace
“--”
There was a moment of realization of just happened, when the kicks and beatings stopped after the sound of a woosh through the air and Dinah for a moment was still scrunched up like expecting the next kick to come.
A kick that would never come as the man now laid on the floor with an arrow in his sternum.
“...where are you?” she called out in a very raspy voice for she had been punched harshly on the throat as to incapacitate her Cry. Damsel in distress, how it could not be more true even if this damsel had been a fighter.
She looked around above and below to find him and there he was worried about her.
“It’s okay..” she assured bloodied hands to his shoulders. “I am okay” she weakly stated as he freed her from the restraints.
Just don’t look behind you.
She tried to stand up and fell to the ground with a screech of pain. Ankle...busted.
Shit,shit,shit,SHIT.
Arrow after arrow and the creature was not coming down. Crap shit on a stick where was John Constantine when you needed him. Probably in Chelsea annoying someone into a bar brawl.
“Fuck.” Thea exclaimed as the creature snarled at her and she aimed another arrow at it’s eye. She would be a goner for sure, she knew it, until the young man just killed it. Where the heck did he come from?
“Hey,yo tall,handsome, mysterious guy!” Thea exclaimed running towards him to stop him in case he wanted to disappear just as fast as he appeared and lowered her bow as to not appear threatening. “What the fuck was that?And don’t act like you don’t know stabby guy. You know things”
@multimuse-rp // wants a starter!