#embracingthepenguin

[hesmyboy-blog1]

“You and detective Gordon. That is a right laugh. I mean he is a good man and your well just not..Not sure why your at the Manor but you can go Master Bruce does not associate with your kind.”

[the-young-rosebud]

Rosetta was up on stage performing at Oswald’s lounge when she saw him walk in from the back of the room. She cast her eyes over to him before continuing to sing and play to the audience.

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[gey-cey-pey-dey]

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[honeyxisms]

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He stood in the school bathroom, two hours before school. Not caring really, he had to fix it. It was hard to breath, walking was difficult. His shirt off once more he was fixing the strap, making sure to loosen it.

Seeing his chest once he took it off. He looked away, almost disgusted by it. Looking at his chest he sighed. “Good reason to save up...” he mumbled, he was so close to finishing, he was just about to put his shirt back on along with the jacket.

Hearing the door open he almost jumped back. He quickly stepped back, almost slipping the soap dispenser hit his side, feeling that hit his chest he yelped. But he caught himself,

“Get out!” He said, it was Archie. God of all people, he quickly. As fast as he could he pulled his shirt on, grabbing his jacket he held it close to him. On a whim, he ran out, feeling fear, anxiety. And the dread fill him.

Jug didn’t even bother to grab his bag. Running as fast as he could, but if course he heard the fucking footsteps of the red head. But after reaching the school doors. He almost tripped, he could barely breath, god it hurt. It almost hurt as much as the fact he knew.

[harlsqueenzel-blog]

“Hey ya know somethin’? Yer like a big teddy bear!” Harley laughed, bouncing back and forth. “Makes me wanna give ya a great big squeeze!”

@embracingthepenguin for Harvey

[niifelheim]

[cont from here || abo verse || harvey/jeremiah]

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The other wasn’t the only one accosted with scents upon exiting the police station. It was confusing the hell out of Harvey to be honest. The big man new his cycles. Was pretty crazy when they hit, but taking leave like normal and holing up in his apartment was his routine and that had been working for him fine. Today though, everything was out of whack. He had two more days… But his nose and his body was telling him otherwise. His steps slow as he nears the car, but they really don’t have any time to think on it right now.

Unlocking the vehicle, Jeremiah gets in pretty damn fast and Harvey doesn’t hesitate too long either. Cranking the car he puts them on the road towards Jeremiah’s bunker. The best place for the Omega in heat. Without thinking, the big man breathes a sigh of relief and gets a nose full of Jeremiah’s sweet scent. Harvey shakes his head as he swerves crazily around a car to go faster. He needed to get the younger man there fast… The detective has a fear that his rut was brought on early..

“Wait, what?” He refocuses on the younger man’s words. “Oh, uh.. No..” Green eyes glance over at the younger man, following the movement of Jeremiah’s hand and unbuttoning his shirt. Harvey shivers.. Eyes firmly back on the road. “Uh.. you hot? Can turn on the AC..” The big man has a pretty good idea of WHY. “Just.. not found.. the, uh, right one.. ya know?”

Not found the right one? Jeremiah could sympathize, although he had to assume that it was a choice - the Alpha smelled delicious, irresistible, like home. Omegas would be all over him.

“Nhh... I understand. You safeguard your independence.” He half turned his face towards him, watching the scruffy detective with hooded eyes. “Admirable,” he purred under his breath. He quelled an impulse to lean over and nuzzle his beard. How would it feel scraping against his bare skin?

Absentmindedly, he squirmed in his seat, knees rubbing together before spreading. Outside the car buildings passed in a blur. It wouldn’t take long before they were replaced by trees, and then...home. Thank God. He hated his heats, despised being out of control but refused to take suppressants. They dulled his mind, which was intolerable.

“I need ice.” He looked at Harvey again, and before he could bite it back a low, needy whine built in the back of his throat.  

[captainsunshineboy-blog]

[ yank ] to roughly grab my muses arm preventing them from leaving after an argument. -Coulson

Reactions to rough || @embracingthepenguin || accepting

It wasn’t the first time they had that argument, but it was the first time Steve had truly meant it - he wasn’t Captain America anymore. Thinking that Coulson had been murdered by Loki had momentarily strengthened their resolve, true, but afterwards it had crushed him. So after the second threat had been done away with, he had decided, once and for all, to quit. 

Coulson knew how to deliver harsh truths though, and it had been the first time Steve had felt the overwhelming need to leave an argument. It was certainly the first time he felt Coulson’s firm hand on his arm, stopping him from leaving with barely any pressure. Like anything with Coulson it barely needed strength, he had a quiet authority all of his own. 

“Captain America is done”, he said stubbornly. “There’s no place for him in this time.”

[hesmyboy-blog1]

Unf -Jim

“You fancy me Jim.. Are you for real because that’s not a nice joke to play on an old man.” Alfred sputtered out a bit flustered.