... Why do you eat slowpoke???
i don't eat slowpoke i have some decency, to be honest i haven't even tried them
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... Why do you eat slowpoke???
i don't eat slowpoke i have some decency, to be honest i haven't even tried them
Barbara Gordon loved danger.
Slender fingers curled around the back of her neck, ocean eyes locked on the mirror in front of her. She had been avoiding this moment. The necklace Viktor had given her curled around her throat, almost like a vice, strangling her heart. As the clasp let go and Barbara settled it on the marble countertop of her bathroom, she couldn't help but force back the heat that sprung at the corner of her eyes.
She hadn't taken it off in months, not since she received it. But she couldn't look back, not now.
He wasn't coming back.
Immortality. The thing that made him live forever also threatened to take it all away. They had always assumed that he would die long after she was gone. He would bury his children, his grandchildren-- but instead, here she was, completely alone. There was a piece of her that hadn't yet dealt with it. It was all too much. Those emotions flurried there under the surface, and she couldn't wait.
Her dress was simple, black and form fitting. It wasn't anything special and she had worn it a handful of times. As she stepped out into the hallway of the apartment, eyes watching the blonde man in front of her, she didn't smile, didn't reach to touch him.
"You made it on time. I'm surprised."
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whoa did i miss something?
idek, i think holly's the devil.
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There wasn't a moments hesitation in her movements. She grabs both of his hands, interlocking her fingers with his as she pulls him close. No matter how many stresses she had with the world, for a few short seconds, as their lips press together, she can clear her mind. Simply focusing on the movement of her lips against his.
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