#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.
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It's not much or at least he hopes it's not too much for her, a bouquet of roses sent her door and candle lit dinner in the living room. A velvet box with a silver bracelet with a single Robin charm on it. "Hope it's not too late so you to be my Valentine?"
He seems to have a talent for making her feel like a normal girl, and that's no small feat.
Laura knows the window is left cracked in case @batcrested needs to crash— knows he's sporting fresh bruises under his clothes— knows the bracelet is likely custom, a one of a kind paid for with millionaire money. But she also knows his heart is racing. The sweat under his cologne is just another sign of his nerves. The details don't matter. Ultimately, he's just a boy hoping he made a girl happy.
It took a while for it to show. At first she was stunned as she took in the dinner, the flowers, and the gift. (Of course her gaze lingered a little too long on the food.) For someone who had never even received a card... it was a lot. But not the type of a lot that put her off. Made her want to run. She wouldn't dare run from him. When she snapped out of her shock, Laura smiled.
"Could anyone really say no to all of this?"
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❛ you got a guy? good looking girl like you... ❜
"I don't see why I should bother." And honestly, she doesn't believe the words to be sincere. It's nothing personal. Laura simply hasn't found much to be behind flirting and offers than just basic physical gratification. She doesn't blame anyone for it, but she won't get attached. And that smile on @artisanals 's face? She doubts he's thinking of much else. "Most of my options might be dead in a few weeks."
��Even after bonding dragons.
Green eyes flick from his face to his patches- "That includes second years." -and back again. Oh, she knows this one. "For someone with your reputation, I thought you would have a better opener than that."
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#★ ── ❛ 𝑽 / 𝑬𝑴𝑷𝒀𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑵 ❜ ─ rebellion is the only thing that keeps you alive.#artisanals#laura pls dont be mean asdkjlfgh#i forgot to say i usually put her in sloane's year#so like??#laura going into a squad and he's already slept with a bunch of them is a hilarious thought tbh
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Warm me up.
Although she'd stirred when @batcrested came in, Laura was still half asleep. His scent was familiar —comforting— enough that she didn't completely wake. She lifted the bedsheet, arms open wide, to invite him in with her. If she was any more awake then she might have been able to hold back the gentle, sleepy smile that tugged at her lips.
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#batcrested#ok this definitely came from a spicy meme#but the softness popped into my head and i had to do it
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"Do you like the way I make you feel?"
"I do." The answer was so easy. Easier than she thought any question about her feelings could be. So much was complicated- even between them. Her past made things harder for her to understand, they risked their lives so regularly it seemed ridiculous to get attached... and yet- Laura tightened her grip on @webheadedhero. A small step closer and she was pressed fully against him in a way that always made her heart jump. Green gaze was fixed on his chest. Too many thoughts were running through her mind to allow her to look up at him just yet.
"It's-" Just right. Perfect even. Her breath caught a little bit. "-I didn't think I could feel like this without something still being wrong. But this is... good..."
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❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜
The arm Laura had wrapped around her sister tightened; a brief, gentle squeeze that she hoped would be comforting for @emmatriarchy.
"I won't go anywhere until you wake up, I promise." Her voice was low and soft against Gabby's hair. She was settled in the bed, comfortable, her feet warmed by the wolverine that laid alert at the end... but she knew she wouldn't sleep. Not for a while yet. She needed to watch, just like Jonathon needed to guard.
A smile pulled at her lips- "Except maybe the bathroom."
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what does he get for maxing it out
"That's... kind of impressive, to be honest."
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❛ you always push people away. i just thought you’d never do it to me. ❜
Laura's heart clenched so tight it seemed to stop her breath. Each one was more difficult than the last, each pained word from @batcrested stopping her from taking a breath deep enough to ease it.
"I didn't mean to—" Her voice was unusually small; she had sunk into herself, wallowing in the shame. It didn't matter that she was sabotaging herself. What mattered was that she had hurt him. She had disappointed him. "I started to feel different... and it scared me... I thought it would be better than—"
Than what? The possibility of heartbreak?
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❛ i told you not to fall in love with me. ❜
"It was one smile—" Not even a whole one really, more of a smirk. And of course she'd turned her head hoping @artisanals wouldn't see. Fuck if that helped. "—it does not mean I'm falling in love with you!"
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#artisanals#artisanals:ridoc#★ ── ❛ 𝑽 / 𝑬𝑴𝑷𝒀𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑵 ❜ ─ rebellion is the only thing that keeps you alive.
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God only knows how long she'd been sat there, on the edge of his bed- the bed? their bed? Laura was around often enough that it was getting hard to tell exactly which option it should be. Maybe that's why she hadn't left yet, instead sitting and waiting; hoping to settle enough to lay back down and return to sleep. They could have a normal morning then. Laura was finding herself wanting them more than she would care to admit.
"Oh, no - another nightmare?"
Had she really had so many around @batcrested that he could recognise it? It snapped her out of her haze. Brows furrowed in thought.
"If I dream it's usually a nightmare." The honesty came quickly. It was unexpected, and her heart thundered against her chest, nervous at being so open with him. "I'll be ok."
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She'd heard his footsteps heavy with weariness, scented just enough stale and fresh blood to put her on edge. Even before @batcrested was in sight. There was no one following, so her concern wasn't for safety.
Exhaustion sinks into his bones as soon as his knees hit the carpet, sagging forward until his head is in her lap and his arms are wrapped around her stomach. Eyes slip close it's a heavy sigh. "Just a few minutes, please."
It was fondness. The way her chest tightened when he fell on her made that very, very obvious. And Laura wasn't sure which made her more anxious; the realisation of affection or the state of him. Body stiffened, careful not to move and jostle him. Her hand hovered over him for a moment, then slipped into his hair. The other carefully peeled off his mask, then unhooked his cape. At least she could reach that and ease the weight. "Tim─?"
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Laura's fingers trembled slightly as she threaded them though his hair. One hand held on to @heroesoath and the other gripped the pillows below her like a vice— as if anchoring herself could stop the growing urge, the need, to move.
She looked down, green eyes hazy with pleasure as she met his, and her breathing stuttered. Her hips too. The sight of his face between her thighs —under her— sent a jolt of electricity down her spine. The involuntary twitch of her hips was all it took to break her control; all she needed to start her hips rocking gently until they found the perfect rhythm working with his tongue.
The hand in his hair tightened along with a knot deep in her stomach that ached for a release. A moan fell from her lips- then another, more needy than the last. Her head tipped back, eyes closed tight as she sank into the feeling. She would try to memorise every sensation; his skin soft and warm against hers, the feel of his tongue lapping at her, the rumble of his groans that she could feel in her bones. It was all perfect— more than she'd ever imagined.
"Fuck, Julian— don't stop..."
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#heroesoath#heroesoath:julian#ns.fw#1. its what she deserves honestly#2. shes 100% still hovering pls feel free to drag her down julian ouo
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Send 🔥 if your muse is attracted to my muse’
"So it's not just the fights making your heart race?" She smirked, but there was something softer in it that tempered her teasing... especially when her gaze raked over @batcrested .
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i just want to be seen.
"I see you." Her response came out too quickly, a reflex she couldn't quite hold in. Green eyes narrowed slightly as she studied @batcrested . It was an abstract concept that she wasn't entirely sure how to process. But there was still something about it that made her heart clench in her chest.
"You're... extremely intelligent—" But that was obvious, wasn't it? "—and strong..." And again, obvious. None of the words that came were nearly enough for him. Laura's brow furrowed; equal parts frustration, concern, and thought. Her gaze fell to her feet. Although she kept talking, she was ashamed of what was coming out of her. "You're kind. Kind enough to take a chance on befriending someone you probably shouldn't. And I'm glad you did, my life is better with you in it. I like having you around, so of course I see you."
Even if for now, she couldn't look up. Her clumsy attempts at affection were embarrassing. Thank God her thick hair covered her flushed skin.
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It was his touch that had made her jump. Made her panic. So why was she now holding on to his hand with a death grip, her thumb shakily brushing over his skin? Brennan had become a constant since they arrived at Aretia. An annoying one, yes... but still. @cthoniian always there, always supporting and encouraging.
Even when she was less than kind in return.
❝ i’ll be here the whole night okay? nothing will get to you while i’m here. ❞
She had no right to beg him to stay, but Gods, she didn't want anyone else. "You promise? You won't leave me...?"
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#★ ── ❛ 𝑽 / 𝑬𝑴𝑷𝒀𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑵 ❜ ─ rebellion is the only thing that keeps you alive.#cthoniian#cthoniian:brennan
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Laura had been unsure of Tim's intentions right up until the moment his lips touched hers. And yet she still trusted @batcrested enough to let him run to her, to wrap his arms around her, and kiss her with enough force she needed to take a step back. Her arms wrapped around him in turn. She should be confused, shouldn't she? Dark brows furrowed under her mask as she considered it. She drove him mad, didn't she? Surely he shouldn't be quite so glad to see her emerge from the fight whole.
But then she was kissing him back... and wasn't that just as illogical? She rolled her eyes at his methods, his sense of honour... or was it endearing? The way her hand moved to tenderly cup his face definitely implied the latter.
When she pulled back, her lips hovered close to his. Her mind was hazy enough that she needed to remind herself not to say his name. She was usually so much better than that- but not now. Not with a flush blooming on her cheeks and his name on the tip of her tongue. Her breath stuttered as her mind desperately tried to grasp enough of a thought to actually react. "Are you ok?"
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#batcrested#my heA RT#laura: i need to react to this kiss#laura who can hear his heartbeat and definitely smell any blood etc: are you ok
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@batcrested ... taller but still climbable. 10/10 will definitely smash. again.
#★ ── ❛ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑻 ❜ ─ answers.#batcrested#i went to answer and pressed the delete button dont judge me
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