He'd take her by the hand, letting her lap at his skin for a moment before he'd move, pulling her toward the next room.

"The study. I have it set up."

Bruce makes a small grunt, almost a purr.

"We should go somewhere...more private."

The way she gives him affection has his stomach feeling funny. He'd roam his hands over her back for a moment before leaning down to kiss her cheek.

"Mm. You smell nice."

His arms would do the same, slipping around her waist.

"I missed you, too," he says in a low rumble.

Bruce would meet her at the window.

"Hello," he greets with a small genuine smile.

The glasses are set by the fireplace.

...

He'll accept.

But he has so much already...

They should lounge together.

:)

|| Wish I could help, hope everything works out and I'm sorry for your loss 🖤

"No, the trail of bodies."

He begins to wonder if this olive branch he's offering is being wasted on Decker -- he only chose her because he happens to know a thing or two about her connection to a certain fallen angel.

...He tried.

Perhaps there's a silver lining: he's not using the coin to haphazardly decide.

Alphabetizing who he's going to blackmail is crazy work.

He wouldn't know — Batman's hunting.

Because I'm on your side, I'm not restricted by red tape and bureacracy. There's a killer in LA that the police can't handle alone.

DETECTIVE Chloe decker at your service
can be a jokerster now and then.
Mostly serious
Banter bound to happen
Attitude
Badge authority
A gift from god
A mother
A Partner to The Devil
Love interest ...
#mvrp #dcrp #luciferrp #chloedecker #crossoverrp

"I cannot remember who i am, only what i bring."

Independent and original portrayal of carnage.
Written by grim/grimstrider.
Open to mvrp.
Lewd dni
Mature themes.
More info below.

|| BTW I'll interact if anyone happens to want to, I'm just not in the business of reaching out anymore.

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 . . . 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞

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#𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐑𝐏 𝐗 #𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏

「He . . . He is the only friend I've ever had. He would never forgive me.」

「𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝒆 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑. 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡? 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚, 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑣. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝒖𝒔.」

Golden Retriever sitting at attention, wearing a tuxedo collar.

“Your slipper, sir.”
“Where is the other one, Alfred?”
“I’m afraid there’s been a mishap, sir.”

The day we stepped back, the world turned feral. Not all at once. It rotted slowly under masks that had forgotten what the ‘𝐒’ meant. Now they wear justice like armor, so I returned not to lead. To remind them, power without restraint is 𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘* in disguise.

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He needs a snack.