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."
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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 ๐ค
"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 โ 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.
๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ข๐๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ . . . ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ซ๐
โค๏ธ&๐
#๐๐ฎ๐๐ข๐๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ #๐๐๐๐
ใHe . . . He is the only friend I've ever had. He would never forgive me.ใ
ใ๐ฐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐ฆ๐๐ข'๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ โ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐ค ๐๐๐ข๐๐ โ๐ ๐๐๐ก? ๐ฟ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก โ๐๐, ๐ป๐๐๐ฃ. ๐ป๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.ใ
Golden Retriever sitting at attention, wearing a tuxedo collar.
โYour slipper, sir.โ
โWhere is the other one, Alfred?โ
โIโm afraid thereโs been a mishap, sir.โ
The day we stepped back, the world turned feral. Not all at once. It rotted slowly under masks that had forgotten what the โ๐โ meant. Now they wear justice like armor, so I returned not to lead. To remind them, power without restraint is ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐* in disguise.
โ โ
He needs a snack.