#f2f:robin

[avoidtrxngleshq]

Robin flicked the lock of the store; with just that magical ‘click’ a state of euphoria washed over him. They had made more than fifty percent of their day, which was mind-blowing for the comic book store. He would have been jumping from wall to wall if it weren’t for the fact that it was just him and one other closer left to clean up the mess in the game section. “My head is about to explode,” he groaned, turning to face his co-worker. “How bad did that last family leave it?” He really didn’t want to hear the answer, mainly because he could have just walked out with how frustrated he got with the single father who walked in last minute with his four children.

[prof-jim-cricket-blog]

Helping Hood || 1/12

Jim groaned as he settled himself in his office chair, letting out a long breath as he tried to expel the pain. He’d felt fine while laying in bed, not having to move, but now it seemed the wounds had settled in, leaving him with constant aches and burning pain from the smallest of movements at times. He was too tender, too soft, and he hated it.

Still, he had a job to do, and he was already flickering through classwork when he heard the knock on the door of his appointee, Robin. Atleast it was after class and the dominant had had a moment to get use to the sight of his battered teacher. “...Come in Robin.”

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[beiste-adam-blog]

Trouble || Laser Tag || 15/11

Adam didn’t intend it. It was going to be a fine day, he wouldn’t let his blood boil about the whole Savannah and Robin situation, even though it annoyed him in more ways than he could describe. That the blonde dominant thought he could just order people because he was bored, and that Savannah went along with it. Or the fact it was going on for a while, or just the simple notion that he did not like Robin in anyway way. The truth was likely that the two were just too similar but Adam would never see that. 

Of course, Adam Beiste’s days were never fine, because his cursed impulse had other ideas. It had been a small moment, as he darted between the laser tag map, his blue gaze had seen the other dominant, and his chest thudded with anger. That damn smirk (so similar to his own), the oozing air that he was somehow better. Adam fucking hated it. He didn’t even think about the repercussions, turning on the spot and bounding after Robin it didn’t take long for his lengthy limbs to catch him, his hand snatching the other from the collar of his shirt and yanking him back with force. 

Adam’s gun lay forgotten on the ground and he pulled Robin to one of the more secluded sides of the map, slamming the other’s back into the wall, face like thunder. “What the fuck do you think you’re doin’ with her?”

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