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"If you could come up with an actually funny one I might be tempted to let it slide- but alas!" Unfortunately for him Kate had been hanging around Clint for so many years she was nearly immune to dumb puns.
At his question she scoffed, a amused tilt to her lips. "UH, duh. Not just gonna let you take all the accolades for this mission. And can we come up with something better than hawk vision? I feel like we can be more creative than that."
ᡕᠵデᡁ᠊╾━ ┈⌯⁍𖦏 ❝ 「 What's the POINT in that? 」 ❞ Hood glares at him from where he's taken up the window sill. Ready to vanish out the fire escape if the conversation no longer serves him. His looks at Nightwing like a STARVING dog. Wide eyes and over analyzing his movements. Looking for an excuse to BITE.
❝ 「 What's done is done. You're wasting time thinking any differently. 」 ❞ Nightwing looked weak to him in this moment. Though Hood's anger still rotted his gut. How dare he feign such a connection between them. The voice modulator couldn't distort the vile POSION in his voice as his fists balled, clawing at the window ledge. The only thing keeping him GROUNDED to the other side of the room. ❝ 「 Don't act like we were close. Like you could stand being around me. 」 ❞
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IF WE HAD SEX: [✓] Against the wall. [✓] On a bed. [✓] Fast. [] Doggy style. [✓] In the shower. [✓] On the kitchen counter. [✓] On the washing machine. [] You’re on top. [] Anal. [] We wouldn’t. [] I don’t know… [] I am 10 and what is this?! [] Over my dead body! [✓] Oh, you would want that, wouldn’t you? [] The things I’d do to you; guess for you being topless has its advantages. IF YOU KISSED ME, I WOULD: [✓] Kiss back. [] Blush. [] Slap you. [✓] Stare at you, wondering if we would kiss again. [] Laugh about it. [✓] Bite your lip. [] If you work hard for it, maybe the tongues will play. [] Push you away. [] We wouldn’t. [] Sorry, my lips are not give-away gifts. IF YOU HUGGED ME, I WOULD: [✓] Hug back. [✓] Pull you closer. [] Push you away. [] Let you hug me. [] We wouldn’t. IF WE GOT MARRIED, I WOULD: [✓] Have children with you. [] Divorce you. [✓] Be faithful. [] Kill you in your sleep. [✓] Be the best wife/husband. [] We wouldn’t. [] Heh, married? I don’t think we’re ready to go on that level just yet. WOULD I DATE YOU: [✓] In a heartbeat. [] I already did. [] I am right now. [] I would, but it probably wouldn’t work. [] Maybe. [✓] If you asked. [] No. [✓] I guess it all depends. IF I WOKE UP NEXT TO YOU: [] Kick you out. [] Scream. [✓] Cuddle. [✓] Smash. [] Chill. [] Look at you and go back to sleep. [✓] Make you breakfast. [✓] Kiss you. [] I wouldn’t. [] In your dreams. IF WE HAD A CHILD TOGETHER, IT WOULD BE: [✓] Boy. [✓] Girl. [] A surprise. [] We don’t. HOW DID WE MAKE IT: [] The condom broke. [] You/I didn’t pull out in time. [✓] On purpose. [] We were drunk. [] It just happened. [] Genetically impossible. OUR RELATIONSHIP WOULD BE: [✓] Together. [] On and off. [] Friends with benefits. [] Friends. [] I wouldn’t date you. [] We’re family.
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@boyb1undr has decided to become a target – ! || Morning after.
"Is this the part where I apologize or make breakfast?"
Those words were registered in his mind, yet all that left him in the moment was a yawn, mouth opening wide, pointier canines in full display before a hand was brought up to cover it up. Honestly? He must look like a mess, considering how deep he had managed to fall asleep after last night. So deep that he almost had forgotten what happened until his eyes had landed upon Dick. His hand lowered, scratching as his chest as he leaned against the doorway, lips pressed together in the smallest of pouts.
He did, however, let out a short laugh.
“ Could start with some breakfast, then we can talk about what that was. ” This wasn't any sort of fling - at least, not to James. He wasn't one that was fond of having flings with people at all. The soldier would then stand back up properly before wandering over, only to stop a few steps away from the other, head cocked to the side a little.
“ Don't tell me you're regrettin' it. Are you? ”
That’s an easy question with a complex answer. Tell me this–what type of leader would you follow?
@boyb1undr; hi, sorry for the delay, thank you for waiting <3 excited for circus boys
❝ C'mon, do I look like a guy who does a lot of following? ❞ He use to be the guy leading, maybe one day he'll be back to that being that guy. Clint's coy with his answer, but there's an easy answer for him to a complex question. It should show in the way he fights, what he stands for. Just as well as it shows in both of them where they came from, who they were and who taught them. Whoever the guy under this Nightwing mask was? He came from circus, he was a carnie once like him. It's hard not to pick that out; it's a small world.
Clint doesn't know whether to feel offended or pride over that question. What type of leader does he follow? Captain America was the answer, it should show up in every way he stands up. Offended because he was so proud of the fact to follow Cap, and pride because Hawkeye was his own person. If he were younger, he would offended because he detested following and prideful about being his own person. Now, he's almost offended because he's found someone worth following, someone worth respect and someone who stood on grounds of what was right, what was just.
❝ There's been one leader whose ever been worth their dues, and that's someone who believed in me even when I didn't believe in his leadership. Cap. ❞ If Captain America said to jump off a bridge, he would already be at the bottom of whatever that bridge was and onto the next step of the plan. Since Steve would have a good reason for Clint being at that bridge in the first place. ❝ Whaddya 'bout you? Do any following? ❞
[ wound ] sender cleans receivers wounds with gentle and shaky hands. (for damian!)
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It was strange how the two of them reacted differently to him getting shot. He'd scarcely reacted when the bullet tore through his shoulder, and long accepted it as a normal part of wearing the Robin mantle as well as bearing the names Al Ghul and Wayne. Perhaps it served as a testament to his original upbringing within the league, a place where only the strong survived, but the same could easily be said for Gotham. He'd never known a normal life, he likely never would, and he thought it fine because he knew no better. Nightwing, on the other hand, had become frantic; his usual impish façade during fights had faded away, and there was no stopping him once he fell prey to his feelings. Robin reprimanded him on the spot, explaining calmly that it could've been worse. That didn't seem to help matters.
Various parts of his uniform were scattered about one of their many safe houses, stained with blood that he had tracked around the area. Fortunately, the bullet went straight through, having to get them removed was a pain. It hurt, yet he voiced no complaint, what good would that do? Richard would only react further to his distress, which in retrospect he supposed was the normal thing to do when witnessing your younger brother getting shot. But that only reiterated the fact there was nothing normal about their lives.
He sat silently, chugging down a bottle of water with some heavy painkillers that Richard shoved into his hand with absolute instructions to take them, like he was going to refuse, only an idiot would do that. A wince erupted from his mouth, spilling water down his chin. The hands at his back were unsteady, and accidentally prodding at the exit wound every so often whilst trying to clean it. How fortunate the bullet missed any vital arteries or bones, making it a simpler procedure that he knew the elder more than capable of handling. So, why on earth was he fumbling this so badly?
With a sigh, Damian set his water bottle down and cleared his throat from not speaking. "Your hands are trembling, Richard. It's rather unpleasant. I recommend you step back for a moment and take a breath before continuing." The calmness in his tone returned, never wavering, he hoped it might bring some semblance of peace to his brother. "I'm fine. Everything is fine. I'm not going to die again any time soon. Chill out."
" it's just, when you add obviously, it feels a little less obvious. "
"Are we really going to go over semantics right now? There's a lizard guy causing havoc, but if you wanna talk about how it could be an alligator guy instead be my guest."
"Nothing ever changes."
random 3 word prompts
☀️-- "Well... maybe not immediately. But eventually it does. Maybe it's not even for the better at first, but it has to even out eventually. If you think that things stay bad forever, then I don't think they ever really do change."
Hope for a better tomorrow was the foundation of change.
