SHIP PENNYPOT WITH ME YOU COWARDS
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SHIP PENNYPOT WITH ME YOU COWARDS
Gobblepot is a dead ship don't reblog it
You’re a dead ship
All Gotham ships are welcome here.
Alfred is so much taller than Oswald!!
Imagine Oswald getting tired of having to crane his neck looking up at him, and bringing his own box to stand of whenever they meet.
I CAN'T BELIEVE ALFRED AND OSWALD INTERACTED FOR THE FIRST TIME IN LIKE 100 YEARS
someone please join me in shipping Pennypot I'm so alone
Crackship Threesome Part 3 Teaser
Part 2 of Crackship Threesome Teaser
Looking up at the clock as the seconds ticked by as his business meeting just broke up, Oswald took note that he had finished early for the night. That was rare these days. Ruling the criminal underworld while moonlighting as a nightclub owner took up such a majority of his time. He sighed heavily leaning back in his chair at the head of his long and lonely table now that all of his associates had left. How long had it been since he’d seen Alfred? He regretted deeply that he had been neglecting Alfred and the company that Alfred had shown him. He sighed again closing his eyes, imagining Alfred leaning over Oswald’s chair, hands trailing down the smaller man’s small frame, reaching his belt at the same time as Alfred’s lips hovered inches away from Oswald’s ear. “What is it you desire, my raven?”
This is what I anticipate the reader reaction to this fan fic request from @amandajuly81 😂
Crackship Threesome (Teaser)
@amandajuly81 Challenged me to create the ultimate crack ship smut fanfic of Pennypot and Riddlesworth at the same time. I am wondering if this is the direction you were wanting the fic to go in before I get too far into it. What have you done?! “Alfred, are you sure here? What about Master Bruce?” Came a hushed whisper from behind a cracked door. “Oh Edward, you worry too much. Young Master Bruce isn’t even present in the manor. He is learning about Gotham by /living on the streets/ with Miss Kyle as he left me in a correspondence. Enough about that, Windows, you know exactly the reason that I invited you here for another audience with me.” Gazing at Edward sternly, waggling a finger in front of Ed’s face, “Now don’t make me ask again.” Eyes narrowing slightly signaling that he wanted conversation to a minimum and get to what he truly had requested Edward to come to the manor. This was not the first time that Edward had visited the manor. Edward had been called here a few times previously. Each time was when Oswald called to say that he was working late, apologizing profusely saying that he would make it up to Alfred. Alfred hung up his personal phone with heavy sigh before opening his phone and dialing the phone waiting for Edward to answer. Ever since Alfred had met Edward at GCPD when looking for where both Jim and Bruce had disappeared without a trace. Sure Edward was a little socially inept compared to his other lover, but Ed appeared to have a very open and available social schedule, and that would fit perfectly into the arrangement that Alfred was toying with in his mind.