#that's that

[raven-unkind]

Wait what did jay jake and riki do????

Riki said he wanna collab with kanye (we all know bro is a bad person)

Jake is a messi fan (racist, misogynistic n zionist)

Jay is a bon jovi fan (zionist)

Also heeseung said the nword

[occasionalauthoring]

Hi Occa! I've been re-reading your post about fated mates Harvey and Bruce, and I was wondering if it would be possible to get a continuation? I love your writing and BruHarvey is one of my favorite guilty pleasures!

Previous

The portal closes, and the League immediately casts aside any concept of being professional, groaning and dropping into their chairs in the conference room, casting aside bloodied weapons and resting tired bodies.

Damian is the first to tackle Bruce, disappearing into the folds of the omega's outfit, pressing close with a puppy's whine. Cass tears across the room next, tucking herself into the crook of Bruce's neck, and the room watches Bruce reunite with his hoard of pups, tucking each of them under his chin until he's scented each of them so thoroughly they reek of their father.

Only then does he step back, signalling with a flick of his wrist to jingle the chains, and Clark's hands wrap around each wrist until the metal groans and both cuffs tumble to the ground.

"I spent a lot of money on that suit," is the first thing he says that isn't a soothing coo or sweet nothing into one of the children's ears.

"Shouldn't have gotten kidnapped, then," Harvey grouches, draped lazily in the chair with the Bat's insignia. "Wouldn't've had to ruin it."

Bruce snorts, and the room's attention seems to roll off his back like droplets of water, as he pads barefoot across the room to his mate.

He hops up onto the table with an easy grace, and Harvey scoots the chair forward, leaning into his space.

"Barry," Bruce calls, voice dipping into something softer. "Fetch me a first aid kit, please."

In a blink, it sits on the table beside him, and he nods his thanks.

"'S that femoral?" he checks, nodding to the slice along Harvey's thigh, and the afflicted man peers down at his leg for a moment before shrugging it off.

"Just a cut. Nothing major."

"Better be. Open your shirt."

"In front of everyone? Bruce."

"Fuck off," Bruce laughs, and Harvey's eyes sparkle as he obeys.

The two lapse into silence as Bruce cleans away the blood across his chest, and starts in on the worst cut, slicing deep into his pectoral muscle tissue, and threads the needle to pull it closed.

"Why not break it off? If you've not been together for years, and you had Talia help you hide who your mate was, why not break the bond?"

Bruce pauses at Dick's question, then keeps up his stitches, and Harvey is the one who answers. "You don't need to worry. Your father will never mine again, and we've both known that for years." He pauses, and strokes Bruce's cheek. "But you can't break the bond between Fated Mates."

The room is silent, until Jason's short, sharp laugh cuts through it like a knife.

"You can never do things the easy way, huh, B?"

"You mean the boring way."

Jason smiles sadly. "That ain't always a bad thing."

Bruce shrugs, his discomfort showing in his shoulders. "It doesn't matter. Like Harvey said. We're never getting back together."

Diana leans forward. "Was what I told incorrect? I was informed when I learned of Man's concept of 'Fated Mates' that it is agonising to live without your partner."

Harvey grimaces. "It's not comfortable. But we make do. We see each other often enough at night that it hasn't driven us insane yet."

"You're risking that?" Steph growls. "What the fuck?"

"Well, not by choice," the alpha snaps back.

Bruce growls, a short reprimand, and Steph receives a rather reluctant apology before the conversation moves forward.

"Why take the chance? I get that he's a rogue, but that hasn't stopped you before." Tim braces his hands on the table, studying them like a problem he can dissect.

Bruce's growl is low, pissed off as it rumbles out of his chest. "He hurt my kids." He secures the sutures, tugging the thread hard enough to make Harvey wince, and glares at the alpha, eyes blazing. "He doesn't get another chance."

[soylunathoughts]

pretty title and i liked this line

"No quiero perder a mi niña interior"

[just-another-black-sheep13]

Is it that sweet? I guess so~ ☕️

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[mind-gayer-official]

Gabriel, no.

[mostlyhumanentity]

sometimes you're like "wow that person sounds naive in mannerisms and such" but then you actually use your proper conscious thought to go "oh fuck off, asshole, leave them be" and that's that

[jellee-sandwich]

I really once more need you to understand that I'm not going to read dni just because I want to like your post

[quest0179]

Dang I can't believe it's been more than 5 months since I posted a decent lot of content on this blog (other than a few nonsensical reblogs lol 〒▽〒) I guess I've just been a little too lazy to upkeep a blog (even if it's only for the fun of the game), so I truly applaud those who have the absolute commitment to their passion to the point where they have the energy to pump out content regardless of being tired (●'◡'●)

Anyways, as for what I will do with this blog, I will continue posting on here but I might keep it varied with reblogs or art/lore of other OCs of mine (and maybe some art of characters from fandoms I'm into or simply miscellaneous posts). Though, I can't really promise anything as of this moment .....

（*゜ー゜*)

Ah well, I'm sure no one would really be reading this, but I'll just keep this post up anyways