Jun 1, 2023
metropolis freaking out that killer croc might be there for some criminal purpose but really he just swam over because the hot dogs are better than the ones in gotham
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metropolis freaking out that killer croc might be there for some criminal purpose but really he just swam over because the hot dogs are better than the ones in gotham
━-ˋˏ˚⋅. continued ⋆ @truthcrusade ⋅.˚ˎˊ-━
booster rolled his shoulders back, straightening himself up as he used his hand to gesture at himself. ( not that he needed to straighten himself to make himself any taller ; he was tall enough as is. ) ❝ if you want interesting, i’ve got it right here ! tall, sparkling and incredibly handsome. ❞ ignore the fact that he butchered that expression beyond all recognition. she was the journalist, he was the muse.
he waved her concern away with his hand. ❝ you're not ! they already have one. i think her name is CLAIRE ? ❞ booster was an ex - justice league member, so to speak. he was still in the system, but if their conversation ever did get published, he'd rather not have BATMAN on his case for promoting himself to be an active leaguer. personally, booster just liked to see the gossip media speculate about the current state of affairs of the league. ❝ besides, who needs the league ? i'm simply metropolis' hometown hero ! [ . . . ] well, maybe not hometown . . . but SUPERMAN isn't from metropolis either, so we're even ! ❞
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“Of all the broads in the world to kidnap, why in the ever-living fuck did you assholes have to pick her???”
𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑― unprompted & with no care in the world as he puts a red motorcycle helmet on the seat beside him. The surrounding air is thick with anticipation and the smell of freshly brewed coffee, ground beans & the tingle of spices, ( most notably, cinnamon & mulled ciders. ) “I've got something that might be of interest to you⸺ ” & as he speaks, he keeps turning a thumb drive between his fingertips, his lips curl lopsidedly, providing a slightly amused hunch as he tilts his head to the side. With hues of green, he's staring at her. It's an offer, openly stated & bared, much like part of his identity resting on a seat beside him. How bold of him, one might think. Which may be true. Maybe he grew far too accustomed to play with fire.
» The more you know, the shorter your life will be, « her initial response seem to roll off her tongue smoothly while she's keeping him under a watchful gaze.
𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄⸺ & that's as much as Jason can read. What else is to be expected when you stick your nose in things that are none of your business? That's basically a journalist's job description in fine print. Wouldn't you agree, @truthcrusade? “There's always a risk,” he laughs quietly, facial scars moving along in tandem with the rise of his cheeks before he slides the memory drive in her direction. “That's evidence on a man who's currently about to build a human trafficking ring in Gotham. I offer you a chance to put him through prosecution. Let's see if the system works, or if he's gonna slip through.
❛ FLIGHT 37. ❜ There's a sickness in her throat, in the way her tongue holds the name tight. Her breathing is no longer steady. The rate of her heart is probably fucking haywire. She's danced with the devil, and now, she's posed to be his sacrifice. Unless she gets to him first. Unless she can push the stake into his heart. ❛ You really think that's enough to take that fucker down? ❜ There's the faintest flicker of hope in her voice, gone as quickly as it appears. Hope is for fools who haven't had a taste of life, yet. She's not hopeful, she's desperate. Desperate enough to cooperate with a shark like Lois. She's just decided she'd rather be fucked over by her than him.
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[ HAIR ]: sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.) @truthcrusade
the white portion of his hair was always unruly. it was as if the strands knew they belonged to the darker angels on harvey's shoulders. lois would often sooth the wildness within with a gentle hand. her touch has long since stopped startling him. the hospital bed isn't comfortable, but with her body now against his sharing the rough blanket, he doesn't mind. just another stay in paradise.
❛ i can’t stop thinking about you. ❜
she's in his home. she's in his house and she's in his lap, curled up on his couch. her hair smells like vanilla and the mint from her tongue draws him in. harvey's arms are wrapped around her shoulders as the television blares a comedian's joke. " hm... is that right? " his head bends; he nibbles on her ear. " i can't stop thinking about you either, lois. i think you've suckered me. "
the woman was a dangerous. anything in print always ways. there was a finality in reporting , an end all be all of the publics view on anything. what separated the vigilantes from the serial killers. because really , which was which ? if all the dead are abusive politicians is he a terrorist or a savior ? she chose the words of the legacies of the world. and the world though bias affected the news , no humanity affects the news. humanity affects history. but he doesn't need to say that , no instead eyes look over the crime scene , the consultant hat on his head allowing him access despite his --- lack of police connections... though he isn't sure how a pair of sunglasses and a hat so easily allow him to remain under the radar ... the texan accent stands out in the big city , pushing the boundaries of the disguise a little further - ❝ so , do you think it was eligius again ? ❞
@truthcrusade ! liked for a small thing