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[likehcpe]

[ LAST FIVE TEXTS TO >> @forgcttcn ] :

[ sms // addy addy addy ]: i heard that you’re at paragon now ! [ sms // addy addy addy ]: that’s amazing news ! we should get pizza or something ! [ sms // addy addy addy ]: i also have a boyfriend and i want you to meet him  😊 [ sms // addy addy addy ]: if you need any help unpacking, just let me know ! [ sms // addy addy addy ]: i’m really glad that you’re here

[thcblackcat]

[ text >> @forgcttcn ] — it’s selina. [ text >> adella wayne ] — i got your number from jason [ text >> adella wayne ] — figured we should.. probably talk or something [ text >> adella wayne ] — but if you don’t wanna i totally get it.

[narciissiistic]

@forgcttcn // starter.

cloud 9. a 21+ exclusive event filled with the best drinks and the best dancing. so it was natural that they would both be drawn to the bar. “are you feeling okay?” concern in his voice grew. despite many people claiming he wasn’t very good at empathy, he still managed to read a lot of people very well. addy was sometimes the exception to that. “cause we can leave if we want but it’s pride and you and i both know that i love a good party and that we’re both the furthest thing from the definition of straight so we should be here.” he paused. “but if you want we can go somewhere where there’s less people.”

[likehcpe]

@forgcttcn !! ( ‘ i don’t need a fresh start. i need a fresh donut. ‘ )

“ why can’t you have both ? both are good , “ fabian’s smile reached their eyes as they looked across the table at adella. ( calling her their aunt was still weird. even for them. ) “ but i suppose if you had to choose one then a donut is the better option. “

[ktekne]

❝ I can’t believe we’re talking about this right now. ❞ @forgcttcn

       “well you best believe it kid. i don’t want to see you out there          swinging around in bat-wear and not knowing the first thing          to do when trouble  calls.  hell, i don’t even want to see you          out there at all.”

    but adella was a wayne, and in some parts of her, she was a kane. and     everyone  knows  you  can never stop a  kane  from  serving.  the  only     question that begged at her was why. over the past several years, kate     had taken adella  into  her  arms,  as  though the young child had been      her own, knowing that if not her  real  mother,  she  was about as good      as addy  could  get  of  a mother  -- --  and  god  would  she  never  let      another child,  not  in  the generation beneath hers, in this goddamned     family,  to  feel  like  she  did  when she lost the only family she had. so      kate had a choice: to help  adella  in  her  venture and watch her bleed     like she had watched cousin bette do so whilst  training  under  her, or     let her be and get hurt anyway. 

    either way, it’s gonna fucking suck. 

          “did i ever tell you what happened to my last partner?”

    kate  kane  was never  a  perfect  hero,  she  disliked  the  taste of  the      word  in her  mouth.  she  wasn’t  a  bat,  who  fit  in with  all  the other     wayward  bats  in her cousin’s roundtable  ---- she was  a soldier, who     made calls  and   decisions  half  of  them  wouldn’t  because she was     trained to think  like a soldier.  to  serve  gotham  above  all else. but it      was that, that left  her prey to mistakes, to flaws  that  she wishes she     could  erase  from   memory.  the  red  head shuts her eyes, for a brief     moment,  tilting  her  head  back to rest  on  the back  of the couch as     visions  of  beth, of bette, of  maggie,  of  renee  ----  all  of them, kate      could  only  wish  she  had  done better. addy, could be her chance to      do better. 

          “did i ever tell you why i became batwoman?”

[narciissiistic]

@forgcttcn //  ”I will hurt you. That’s just a fact.”

“you can never hurt me.” he smiles to her, almost tempted to add babe to the sentence to lighten the mood. but he can tell from the way her features have formed into a neutral / scowl like face that she would appreciate him keeping his mouth shut. “can i ask why you think that?” he sits up, paying closer attention to her ( not that he never is ) but he’s scared for what she’s gonna say. they had known each other for years. and yet there were a lot of skeletons in her closet that he didn’t know about. she never liked talking about her family. understandable. he never liked talking about his ( except for hugo because they were dance partners ) 

“you know if you ask my exes, they would say ‘andy stark is gonna hurt you, run for the hills and never look back.” he’s joking. he said he wouldn’t do anything to lighten the mood but that sentence caused too many emotions than he could handle. his past was a checkered one. he wouldn’t deny that. but he still didn’t want to hurt della. nor could she hurt him no matter what she convinced herself. 

“i gotta a jaw dropping sentence for you. what are we? we’ve moved on from being just physical.” he holds her hand. “don’t lie. della. whatever you do, don’t lie.”

[ktekne]

“How did you get these bruises? Please don’t lie to me.” | @forgcttcn

       “i’m sure you’re more than capable of making a well educated guess.”

   kate leans into the back of her seat, barely flinching at the wincing  pain  of the    black and littered  across  her torso, and on the plains of her back.  surely,  this    time it wasn’t in favour of being gotham’s number two bat-- -- this time, it  was    just an unfortunate fall. one that coincided with kate snooping around paragon.

[thcblackcat]

📱- adella

last five texts | @forgcttcn​ | accepting !

[ text >> adella wayne. ] -- yes, the assessment includes a written paper.[ text >> adella wayne. ] -- you can turn it in past the deadline if you need more time for research.

[ text >> adella wayne. ] -- it’s unprofessional to ask but[ text >> adella wayne. ] -- i need to know.[ text >> adella wayne. ] -- have you told bruce about me?