#well.

[huiracha]

260328 🪄 @ 6th fanmeeting

[t8oo]

[arnold-layne]

congrats to conclave fandom on conclaving so hard they killed the pope

[hellspawnmotel]

thoughts on all the new transfem ralsei evidence?

message sent to a friend after i got to the "princess" bit

[billhader]

[apocalyptic-byler]

when i say volume 2 was bad just know im not talking about my lovely shock jock

[strangelure]

I mean this in the horniest way possible

Adrian is so baby boy

YUP. he is SO baby boy. he's the most baby boy theres ever been.

he gets pissed off if you call him that out in public though, specially if you do it in front of the team

his jaw locks up, he glares at you for the longest time, hoping you can feel the sharp sting of the daggers he's sending your way

because come on, he's supposed to be a crime fighting machine, a weapon for vengeance, a man!!!!! he's not a baby boy

but even then, his face is growing red hot, his tongue twisting nervously inside his mouth, he's trying to be angry but all the fire at the pit of his stomach is traveling downwards against his will

so calling him that during sex? it just blows his fucking mind wide open

his whines immediately grow impossibly higher in pitch, like the nickname fatally wounded him

his face contorts into awe at your term of endearment, his eyes all watery and pretty when they silently beg you beneath his fogged up spectacles to call him that again

"yeah? you're my baby boy Adrian?" you ask just to hear another broken airy noise rip out from his throat

"ungh f - fuck!" he grunts, his eyes clenching shut, like he's fighting against the impending belittling humiliation, a humiliation he not so secretly aches for

so his efforts proves to be futile, because Adrian realizes in that moment its exactly what he was meant to be, "shit babe- yeah im- im-" he blabbers, unable to finish the sentence

but when you smile at him encouragingly, running careful and caring hands through his soft curls and down his cute face to press his sweet cheeks together, teasingly and torturously slowing down your rhythm on top of him, it rips out of him with a blatantly spoiled and petulant tone "-your baby boy!"