@QuipsAndDrumsticks and him should probably go on a mission.
Considering his responsibilities with the Titans, and his own city, he feels like he's probably shirked them for a bit too long for his liking.
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@QuipsAndDrumsticks and him should probably go on a mission.
Considering his responsibilities with the Titans, and his own city, he feels like he's probably shirked them for a bit too long for his liking.
@QuipsAndDrumsticks βWe could...always go universe hopping?β
He offered to her, his voice soft like a murmur. He was earnest, but he mostly was curious about her reaction. It was the first time he suggested such an idea.
@QuipsAndDrumsticks βNothin'.β
He'd grin, staring for a bit longer before hooking his arms around her right one. His head laid upon her shoulder with a deep sigh.
Could this get any better?
Everything seemed...great. No arguments, no complaints. Nothing. Just...actual pure bliss.
@QuipsAndDrumsticks And of course he'd follow. He'd simply admire how she moved through the space, her quirky nature only drawing his attention to her in all the best ways.
This temporary co-habitating was certainly a new change of pace for him. But he truly couldn't think of anything better.
Hell, she even managed to make him laugh every single day. Like, belly laughing. She was so perfect, and he'd reminisce on it as he flopped beside her on the couch. Gazing at her the way she saw the cake.
She doesnβt even know that Dickβs coincidentally got a thing for daughters of police commissioners.
Blatant camera stare.
@QuipsAndDrumsticks βFair. Still, makes it fun if there's some stakes.β
He teased, pecking her cheek softly. Hopefully the spiders would enjoy the cake too.
For now? He just kept massaging; she deserved the TLC.
@QuipsAndDrumsticks βYou can have it all if I get to cuddle you on the couch while you eat it?β
He mused, softly stepping behind her to massage her shoulders. He ironically did get it for her mostly; he figured an ice cream cake would be the perfect treat for his lover.