#iv. conversations

[notyourbctgirl]

/ closed for @thundrgcd.

“hey!” she rolls her wheelchair forward determinedly, not wanting to lose sight of the man she’s been looking for in the crowd. “i was wondering if you had some free time? i wanna talk to you about some... asgardian stuff?”

[notyourbctgirl]

/ closed for @queenoparkrow

“laura, sweetheart,” she approaches her niece with the hints of an apologetic smile flashing across her lips. she’d taken her own sweet time coming back out of her shell after the shooting, and dick had only just told her how everything had gone with the girl. her temporary amnesia, the way she’d panicked and gotten all tangled up in her memories again.. it filled her with shame to know that the younger girl had seen her like that. at her worst. “i haven’t had the chance to thank you for rescuing me at the rally, dear.”

[notyourbctgirl]

/ closed for @flightlessbvrd.

“c’mon, is that all you got?” the giggle bursts out of barbara’s throat, a sound she hasn’t heard in so long she almost forgot she could do that. her arms are slightly sore from pushing at her wheels so hard, but the burn is so welcome after her period of self-imposed house arrest. “last one there has to pay for the ice cream, kiddo!”

[notyourbctgirl]

/ closed for @midsummered.

“so dick’s been telling me that you’re, uh..” she pauses, taking the moment to fiddle with her glasses. is this really a conversation she wants to have? jesus. “trying to find out more about your father?”

god. it sounds so normal to refer to him like that, but she can’t bring herself to say his name. not just yet. “what do you want to know?”

[notyourbctgirl]

“You think you’re the boss of me just because you’re hot?!” (kate)

do i even remember what meme this is? no | @ktekne | not accepting !

she looks up at the older woman through lowered lashes, fluttering them slightly. “glad you’re not disputing the fact that i’m hot.” barbara had never really been this… forward with kate – she’d never had the chance, what with dick and all. but he was gone, and she was tipsy, and she knew what a pretty woman could do to kate kane. she ran her tongue slowly across her bottom lip, leaning in closer to the redhead. “you disagree?”

[notyourbctgirl]

“Quit saying you’re bored, or I’ll find a way to entertain you.” ( cleo )

angry sexual tension starters | @mvtrixes | accepting !

"i am bored, what’re you gonna do about it?” she sticks her bottom lip out in a petulant pout. “what else am i supposed to do while the wifi’s down?”

[notyourbctgirl]

“My meddling is the one true constant in all of our disasters.” ( roe )

the good place starters | @rvscals | accepting !

the young isley-quinzel child had been a staple during barbara’s stint in gotham as batgirl, and she was... glad? that she was still a cornerstone of her time here at paragon. she might’ve been labeled a villain kid by paragon, but she was mostly harmless, in barbara’s humble opinion. “disasters?” she laughed at the girl’s extreme hyperbole. “rosaline, you’ve never caused a disaster. not that i know of, and i know almost everything.”

[notyourbctgirl]

“For money, I sold fake drugs to college kids.” ( SALEM )

the good place starters | @chimcras | accepting !

“fake drugs?” she sighed in exasperation. “selling drugs is one thing, salem. but fake drugs? you could really hurt someone with that.” her arms are crossed over her chest, the tension in her body palpable. she knows her audience, and she knows it’s going to be hard nearly impossible to change him, but she’s damned if she won’t even try. “what were you thinking?”