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thetruebatheir replied to your post: water u doin dami i c u kissin other ppl
// It’s an AU. AU Plus that’s his nephew. |D -cackles- I blame Rubi. Dami lufs his Steph. That’s why I made a AU I’m tagging it too Tagged: au2 |D
I know 030 I just wanted to see your reaction :D
water u doin dami i c u kissin other ppl
thetruebatheir replied to your post: Prods at the boy's cheek for a moment before stopping and squinting.
"And there goes the Grayson gene." he sighed out at the hug. Nothing would remove Thomas now.
"Shuddap, you love my hugs." Thomas mumbled out as he buried his face in Damian's chest.
Prods at the boy's cheek for a moment before stopping and squinting.
Blinks and then beams when he notices who it was. “Uncle Dami!" He basically squeals and immediately latches onto the other, giving him a hug.
Sneaks up of his fiancee, wrapping an arm around her waist. "Good evening, ya rohi." he purred in her ear.
Stephanie gasped as she felt the strong arm wrap around her waist, a smirk creeping on her lips at his words. "Evening, darling."
thetruebatheir replied to your post “Stephanie?" Damian called through the house. His body ached from patrol. The night turned out to be the worst idea for a single patrol. Four cracked ribs, a dislocated shoulder, and a possibly concussion. Making it close to the stair case, and deciding against it, allowing himself to crumble next to the stairs. "Steph, need your help!”
Looks up toward the woman on the second floor, bruises littering his skin. A few places bleeding along his face. "Pretty sure I'm not going to get back up without your help." he answered her, resting up against the wall.
Her eyes shot wide open as she ran down the stairs. "Oh god, what happened, Damian?" She frowned, now standing in front him and examining him with her eyes only.
'I want another K'
21: Then there’s tongue
It was a Friday night. The night Steph chose for movie night. And yep, Damian had no say on it.
And, boy, was he glad for it this particular night. Hugging ascended to snuggles, snuggles ascended to full on make out session, and now Steph sat on his lap. Legs tightly pressed to his sides and hand hooked around his neck while the other ran up and down his chest.
His hands were on her lower back, pressing her tightly against his body. Her tongue slipped in, crashing with his as she moaned softly. Her kisses moved down to his neck and he took the opportunity to shoo Alfred out of the room before things got too heated for the kitten to see.
"Stephanie?" Damian called through the house. His body ached from patrol. The night turned out to be the worst idea for a single patrol. Four cracked ribs, a dislocated shoulder, and a possibly concussion. Making it close to the stair case, and deciding against it, allowing himself to crumble next to the stairs. "Steph, need your help!"
Steph sat up straight on their bed at the first time he called out her name. She shook her head and blinked lazily. A hand rubbed at her eyes before slipping out of bed. And then his literal cry for help came. She ran out, pulling her hair up on a lazy bun. "What is it?!"
