@qunpin said: “I gotta sort some things out in my head.”
“ -- Or we could sit down, have a chat bout it. Wotever’s troublin’ you. Contrary t’popular opinion, I’m a pretty good listener.”

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@qunpin said: “I gotta sort some things out in my head.”
“ -- Or we could sit down, have a chat bout it. Wotever’s troublin’ you. Contrary t’popular opinion, I’m a pretty good listener.”
it’s been so long. a reunion is in order isn’t it ? it’s eaten him up. devouring his insides ; twisting and turning intestines until he feels like puking. the pure anxiety of attempting to rekindle a romance he never wanted in the first place, but she snuck under his skin ... deep into his heart. the red that poured out making him more human. gadiel had returned from hiding. rumours of the kings return spread throughout the city. his kingdom coming together again. but he needed his queen by his side.
gut instinct tells him run. don’t stay ... she’ll be hurt. the betrayal of leaving her. no, not for another woman, but to flee from being imprisoned. law enforcement built a case around him ... even got a rat inside the family. in the years he’d been gone, it’s been handled. rat dead and gone ... witnesses gone ... judge bought. law enforcement bought. instead of resting at home he decided to see ... her. hopefully she didn’t try killing him. it wasn’t long before she was home, and he was already in her apartment. before speaking a word he’ll slowly walk towards her. the stoic look concealing the euphoria. he stands in front of her, looking down at the queen. just lookin’ at her he feels at peace.
“ jaylah , ”
@qunpin
“You know, you’re awfully needy for a lone wolf.“ ── @qunpin .
a pause in the trail of kisses ─ a lingering smile that mirrors the curve of her throat. Blue pools filtered through heavy lashes while warm breath kissed again where his lips had just touched. The bobbing of her throat catching his eye as she spoke above him. A sweet sultry sound he’s not sure was meant to be teasing or scathing.
He assumed it’s the former until more evidence to suggest otherwise.
Teeth graze against the protrusion of her collar bone, following it’s path to the center of her chest before pulling back. Weight on his elbows and shoulder. Hands dragging down her sides and eventually settling on her hips. Large calloused fingers a possessive grip on them as he leaned back, tilted his head up and looked at her. Eyes slightly narrowed while hands moved lower down her limbs and tugged at her enough that her weight falls onto him, straddling either side of his legs in between hers.
“ I’ve never heard women complain about it before. “
wynona earp / not accepting .
❛ Yeah, well, I know a guy who knows a guy. ❜ ( @qunpin )
Eyebrow raises in response to the idle statement of the woman, who sits – or at least that’s how Chloe percieves her – opposite to her on the chair as if it were a throne. Infamous in name, this woman has earned quite the reputation in just a few years, and Chloe knows, acknowledges, that it’s a unique concept in the world of Gotham crime, where men seem to rule and call the shots. Perhaps, had they not been on opposite sides of the law, she would’ve felt a certain admiration towards her – perhaps they’ve both had to work through sweat, blood and tears to stand where they stand.
However, when it comes to power, Ms. Danse stands a few levels higher than Chloe at the moment.
Still, Chloe is a dedicated detective, determined to prove her worth in a city dominated by corruption that comes mostly from the higher ups – Commissioner Gordon is a good man, he tries his best, she knows this ( there are simply brick walls that cannot be climbed at the moment, would say one of her lieutenants, as if that excuse were enough to wash away the bitter aftertaste of bureacracy. Truth is, if Chloe Decker cannot climb over those walls, she will smash them all down with a boulder ).
“ right. i’m sure there are a lot of contacts you have in that particular area. ” a nod of her head, not skeptic in nature, but keeping wariness and distance from the woman, ‘less Chloe might actually find herself wanting to know more ( that’s what Ms. Danse wants, to entice her with information – a most effective bait for a detective of her kind, ) “ any specific one you feel could’ve had anything to do with the bank robbery last night? the way you speak about the issue, it seems like you know more than you let on, ms. danse. ”
𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 ( accepting ) for @qunpin
𝑻𝑯𝑬𝒀 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬 , he remembers when he would play with her , and when she would fall for it . fall , or otherwise crawl , for sometimes it seems that even she knew it was not real . AFTER ALL , HE IS BUT A VAMPIRE . monster with a thirst for blood and nothing more . 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 . rage and vengeance , passion and hate , he is capable of all of these things . so when he looks upon her now his stare is different , what once may have been as familiar as the warm sunrise now shares yellow LIKE THE FLAME .
❝ do you know how it feels to die ? ❞ he asks , FROWN MARRING HIS PERFECT VISAGE . he stalks forwards two steps , till she is not so far out of his reach as she might think . ❝ shall i show you ? ❞
@qunpin said :
get the hell away from me.
he is not startled by this reaction, but surprised. most of the people he associates with have become tolerant of the strange happenings that take place alongside this former WATCHMEN. the way time feels stagnant, the air abuzz with energy. makes your hair stand on end at first. and he’s learned to keep his distance. most of his friends wear metal platelets . . . as if it does anything against the powerful materials that is DOCTOR MANHATTAN. ❛ i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to disturb you. ❜ his shade of blue is blinding in the dim lit space. unmistakable that at one time there had been two of them --- now morphed quickly into one.
accepting ,
@qunpin - x .
❛ I’M HERE ON BUSINESS - ❜ eyes look glossed over ( all life drawn from them like those you’ve killed . ) an escaped witch - dancing her way innocently through gotham . alive . business , or so you call it , is finding her , KILL THE WITCH ! ❛ most likely won’t stay around long . ❜
`.* . THE SWORD IS BEFORE HER , QUESTIONING NERVES AND TICKS . ____________`°⟡ ______________ . and so he decides to create a boundary between mortal coils and . EDEN made figurines. she is fire and he splinters off of it to catch her hands against the wall. today DEMANDS would stand in favor of him , she would not latch sweetness into his eyes and make him a TABLE off which she would eat the quaking mass of a man wholly made uneasy by her ENCHANTMENT . harsh is his mouth as it rests on her’s , harsh is the way his body falls into her’s. palms pressuring her for tonight she would not escape. they were two things too GREAT for this world but tonight he would become the thing to prove his worth. he is holding her waist between FRICTION . , and her eyes on pronouncement of his being something. today the queen has found her KING , a golden poison on the space of unbinding from SANCTIFIED makings. . _ “ 𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘚 𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘚 𝘞𝘌 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘖 𝘌𝘈𝘊𝘏 𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙. . . ” his mouth goes against hers again like a CONFLAGRATION all pressure purposed, to prove that like her he wasn’t weak , to prove that the . QUEEN - PIN wasn’t the only one with true power in the space of this city. there is rage in ever way his mouth meets her skin , there are games and ENTAGLEMENTS , avarice and need. tonight the archangel will skin . back ARCADIA and prove his nature.
inquired for a ‘ 💔 .16 a kiss to gain control. ’ for @qunpin / answered by the archangel michael .