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10
"Jesu- cher! Your hands feel like an ice box! Whatcha done to yoself that you puton me?!" He recoiled from her touch lightly and smiled at her as he lightly charged his gloves, holding her fingers to warm them. "You been dippin' with the Inuit, honey, what happen?"
Did you know that another Talia had sex with your newest Jason?
“I'm going to do my beloved a favor and vomit in his place.”
*smacks ya ass*
“Oh- hi?” He laughs, a tad anxiously. “At least buy me a drink first.”
😌 !
“We've put this one up before, but it's such a good song, I don't care.”
“ Under Pressure ” by Queen and David Bowie
What are you doing Bruce? Can't you leave?
I'm stuck in a meeting, and I'm trying to stay focused.
I would stim with something, but I feel like everyone is staring at me.
How fine you look when dressed in rage. ❜ (ED)
It was less rage and more vexation.
“Go suck a dictionary, Nygma.”
❝ Shh… it’s okay to be afraid. ❞ from Martha
@wayneperished
This had to be a dream…He hadn't dreamt about his mother in a very long time, but it had to be a dream. Regardless of whether he was awake or not, though, he couldn't help feeling like a little boy again. Finding comfort in his mother's arms. The sweet smell of her perfume brought back few, but still happy, memories. Her warmth chased away the fear and sadness still rattling his body with hiccups and sobs. And her voice…Her voice. He had almost forgotten how it sounded.
He opened his mouth to speak, echoing what Martha had said in acceptance. “It's okay to be afraid…” Because everyone is afraid of something. Afraid of l i t t l e things. B I G things. Things beyond their control.
It was natural, and for a reason. He couldn't ignore it. All he could do was get better at coping with it.
Not letting it have P O W E R over him.
“It's okay to be afraid…”
“This is your chance. Kiss her.“
@blueaerialist
And here we see that this particular species of bat finds himself petrified in the presence of a potential mate. Silent. Unmoving. Unsure. Courtship is rarely an easy feat, even and especially when hanging before a seemingly perfect partner…
Kissing her would be a horrible idea.
But what was he supposed to do? He could hardly make eye contact with most other potential companions. Yet he felt so comforted meeting her gaze. His heart fluttered, his cheeks burned hot, and, and—CRACK!
The wooden frame from which he had been dangling snapped, and like an idiot, he didn't react fast enough to keep from landing on his back. He hit the ground with a wet THUD! and he could hear the rain water gathered in the street splashing as the new Magpie ran away.
“…She is never going to think I'm cool ever again.”
