ＢＲＵＣＥＬＹ *ᴀᴜᴛᴏᴩʟᴀy*

Totally serious Brucely RP.

[thespitfiredog]

The Fab Five: *can't find Wally in a crowd*

Dick: This calls for drastic measures.

Dick: *cups hands around mouth* FLASH IS A LAME SUPERHERO.

Wally: *in the distance* what the heCK DID YOU JUST SAY?!!

Roy: There he is.

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                             ＡＲＴＥＭＩＳ ＣＲＯＣＫ ＲＰ                                      ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴊᴜsᴛɪᴄᴇ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ                               PREVIOUSLY ARTEMISTICBLONDE

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this is how artemis has brucely trained tbh

[thespitfiredog]

gatewayarcher

    Brucely came to a halt; his legs collapsing underneath him as he so effortlessly laid down in the grass. It was nice to FINALLY be in the shade after such a long walk.        It sure was nice of Cissie to take him out for a walk -- he certainly enjoyed when the team took turns watching him & wolf so M’gann, Con, Wally, and Arty could have their double-dates once in a while. 

  He let out a small whine upon realizing Wolf had not been with him tonight; that was his best friend, anyways.           Hmph. He was probably out with J’onn for the night.

 No matter, it just meant more time with Cissie.      He looked over to her; noticing she had pulled out her phone and he rolled over towards her; making a horrible attempt at shoving his nose into her lap ---    Come on, Cissie!! I want attention.     Didn’t you bring the Frisbee like you USUALLY do?

[thespitfiredog]

flingingwingdings

Dickdickdcikdcidckdikik YOU’RE HERE!             He CHARGED for the front door and dropped to the ground moments later; a large grin spread wide across his face.          Artemis and Wally aren’t home -- so you MUST be here to babysit me, right?? Are we going to go on patrol?? --Can I see Alfred? Oh, PLEASE? I always love seeing Alfred.               --OR Damian, at least!  I can’t tell who I appreciate more. The one who feeds me or the one who cuddles me.

        PLEASE tell me we’re going to do something interesting today! I need to get OUT of this house!

[thespitfiredog]

"Brucely! I'm home! Where's my favorite person in the world?"

        oh shit    the humans home          ACT NATURAL 

NoIdidn’tjustchewupArtemis’sweater     thisisapieceoffabricifoundbythegarbageiswear

  Brucely dropped his other owner’s sweater and ran into the living room upon hearing his name.    He oh so INNOCENTLY wagged his tail in excitement; his head crashing into Wally’s legs as he cried out in joy. 

    With Artemis starting her new job with Oliver; and Wally starting his; he had a LOT of free time to get into mischief – that is; if he weren’t sent over to Barry’s and being forced to keep an eye on Bart throughout the day.       Not that he minded it of course; Bart always spoiled him with way too much human food and cuddling on the couch. – what were those things he fed him? Chicken-wizzies?     They sure tasted good, whatever they were.  

[its-syrupp]

My angel baby, King. ❤

[charlies-view]

[its-syrupp]

King. <3