#gotham1ght.dgrayson

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❝ yes, i like this. can you just— please keep doing that. ❞ ➣ Wally West

Dick can't help but laugh into Wally's shoulder blade. What started as a simple cuddle steadily became something steamier. Dressed in one of Wally's hoodies and boxers and Wally dressed in similar pajamas there was little fabric between them as Dick took a turn being the big spoon. He started by merely hugging Wally but then his hands wandered, running fondly down Wally's chest before lingering on his hips. He's got a leg intertwined with Wally's. Rather specifically he's got a thigh pressed close against crotch so he can slowly and teasingly rub there.

"I'm barely doing anything, Walls," he remarks, all the while kissing the nape of his neck. A hand slides away from Wally's waist and underneath his waistband so he can curl his hand around Wally's crotch. "You're so handsome when you're needy."

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"Oh noooo the big bad birdy is gonna to lock me up. Whatever will I do?" She gasps dramatically before smirking. "Gotta catch me first, pretty boy." - Kitty doing crimes @ Nightwing

"How'd you know that I needed to get more cardio in today?" Nightwing retorts with a blinding smile. Jumping down from the ledge he was crouched on, he does a flip before landing on his hands the tips of his toes.

He's quick to bounce back on his feet, rising into a standing position before leaping forward to chase after her. "Looks like we're playing tag and I'm it."

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Tim doesn’t hide the thud of his sneakers landing on Dick’s fire escape. It’s been a few months’ adjustment living in Blud with his dad and Dana, but on the bright side, it means he can pester Nightwing more often.

“N? Hey, N!” He knocks on the window, showing absolutely no concern for whatever Dick happened to be up to, if he was even home at all.

“Open up! I have school drama to tell you!”

Thankfully Dick is already awake, still shedding his mask and layers of armor from a patrol that leaked over into one in the morning when he hears the familiar knock on the window. With an odd mix of exercise clothes and armor as he paused mid-changing to make sure Tim's knocking wasn't an emergency, he breathes a sigh of relief when he sees that Tim is alright.

"Tim? What are you doing up so late?" He asks all the while opening the window and ushering him inside. "School drama so juicy that you have to tell me at one in the morning? Also isn't it a school night?" With a bemused chuckle he ruffles Tim's hair while he waits for an explanation.

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"Hey, why am I starting to feel like a fish on a hook?" -For Dick!

"Mhmmm..." Dick hums, lips curling into a wicked, scheming smile all the while. "Probably because you are." Gloved hand curls around the nape of Tim's cape, and with a firm tug he lifts Tim just high enough that his feet aren't touching the ground anymore. "You're getting bird napped. You need a break from Gotham so I'm taking you to Bludhaven unless you have any objections?"

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@agcraphobic // starter call

Snow days are a rare and magical thing. Hence when Alfred informs him that Gotham Academy canceled school due to the impending storm Dick jumps out of bed with renewed energy. Normally he's not a morning person, he's more of a night person like Bruce. However the idea of staying home and playing video games excites him. Plus he loves spending time with Bruce and Alfred. Alfred often teaches him new recipes on snow days and joins him and Bruce in playful snow fights outside. Still, Dick's eager thoughts are getting ahead of him. He can't do much of anything without waking Bruce up first.

Bruce's bedroom door creaks open slowly. He's not surprised that Bruce is a motionless blob underneath his blankets. Bruce doesn't always sleep enough but when he sleep he passes the fuck out. "B are you awake?" He calls out, one foot in the room, the other in the hallways. There's no response so he invites himself in.

Padding over to the side of the bed he pokes Bruce's arm. "B, wake up!" Despite wanting to wake Bruce up he whispers. Talking or yelling at Bruce to wake up him up might startle him and the last thing he wants to do is give Bruce a heart attack. "It's a snow day." No reaction. Either he's super asleep or pretending to be. He pokes Bruce's arm again. "Alfred is making pancakes." When Bruce remains still he emits a heavy sigh. Desperate times call for desperate measures...

Is Bruce even ticklish? He's about to find out. Jumping (quite literally) into Bruce's bed he waves his fingers over Bruce's neck and side. "B it's a snow day wake up!!!" Surely tickling will wake him up!?!

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