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“rewards are for those who behave.”
(kinky ? kinky.)
"I behave just fine." The words were almost petulant as they fell from his mouth, green eyes flashing with defiance as they met her gaze. They both knew that those words were a lie. He rarely was one to willingly fall in line. As much as he might claim to be a good person, a champion for the oppressed, at a certain time he had fallen into the role of a contrarian. Was he truly being good and doing the right thing for the right reasons or was he simply seeking attention - no matter how negative the attention that he got was? The answer to that question troubled him more often than he cared to admit and far less often than it should. He moved in closer to Dinah, his hands sliding up the back of her thighs. Calloused fingers caressed her smooth skin beneath the fishnets, slid up to cup her ass as he trailed open-mouthed kisses along her inner thigh. His tongue swiped here and there, a hot wet drag as he continued that path upward. He knew it was only a matter of time before he was forced away by her tight grip of his hair. "I behave - downright admirably - when you consider the temptations that you lay before you you wanton wench." He flashed a wolfish grin and then turned his head to set those teeth into the meat of her thigh. Baiting. Proving that perhaps he was not exactly in a spot to be rewarded at present.
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" did father send you to look after me? " he asked with a sneer as he looked up at the woman. it seemed no matter what he did, his father still didn't trust him to do his job alone. " i assure you that i am more than capable of handling this on my own. so fly away, little bird. "
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#sonicanary#i apologize for him#he's an ass#but i hope this is okay !!#* future of the bat. / queue.
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How many shots would it take for you to sleep with me ? Diana ?
— HOW MANY SHOTS? , @sonicanary .
" you could just ask , dinah. alcohol barely effects me. you would not need inebriation for the answer to be yes. "
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@sonicanary asked: « I may be back. for a while at least. what should we do ? »
there was only one thing on her mind, well perhaps several things but one thought she had spoke much louder than the others. the moment Dinah had finished her question, Kate gently held the blondes jawline with both hands and leaned in closer to her wife's beautiful visage.
" no words. i just want to devour you right now. "
#sonicanary#✩┊ ᴀ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴀʀᴍs ( answers )#🎔┊ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ( sonicbat )#( dinah: returns from where ever she's been - kate: I'M GOING TO MAKE SWEET TENDER LOVE TO U RIGHT HERE AND NOW. )
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sonicanary asked: oh great. a creepy basement.
" what ? were you expecting the full treatment ? you gotta pay extra for that , dinah. "
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❝ There's something whimsical about this city. I never know how it'll surprise me next. ❞ 'Idle' chatter and gossip offered to @sonicanary from the tail end of a sipped cocktail. Something offered just loud enough for the redhead to be heard by the pretty bird blonde she'd sidled up alongside, but not forceful enough to dominate the airspace of the party they were enduring enjoying.
After all, being conscientious of one's volume was important in such delicate, crowded events. There was talk of a souffle being served for dessert!
❝ Between all the harrowing crimes and outlandish heists, you'd think hosting a charity gala would be the last thing on anyone's mind... and yet? ❞
call.
#sonicanary#ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ sᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ; 616.#hello ! sorry for the wait#have some shenanigans at a could-be-crime scene for your trouble
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"hey look at me... I don't care... are you okay ?"
“I’m-” Roy started an attempt to reassure Dinah that he was okay, that everything was fine, that no, he wasn’t going to relapse again. A brief glance into her eyes, though, had Roy crumpling. He could lie on polygraph exams– Ollie taught him– but he couldn’t lie to Dinah.
Standing on her doorstep, he was here for a reason; Roy needed help. He couldn’t go to anyone else for this. “I’m not okay,” Roy told her, voice trembling. “I need your help, Dinah, it’s gotten bad.” His gaze was fixated on the ground and arms wrapped around himself. It was almost like an attempt at protecting himself after saying something so vulnerable.
#sonicanary#(i kept it vague just in case you weren't comfortable with drug addiction and that sorts let me know!)
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@sonicanary said: ❛ i kinda thought the night was gonna last forever. ❜
Diana tilts her face. There is sweat coated on her cheeks, evidence of a battle that is not always visible on the Amazon.
❝ It will. In a way of its own. ❞ Just not in a way they can keep. Not in a way they can savor. The night, even one such as this, always surrenders to sunlight. And they are glad for it: glad that the sun rises. Glad that the world will see another sunrise.
Maybe if they're lucky they can guide it to another sunset, too.
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@sonicanary continued from here.
brown eyes follow dinah's movements as she sits down next to her, feeling somewhat relieved knowing she wasn't just immediately going to leave. listening attentively, jami found it hard to imagine dinah acting the way she herself was. then again, it meant there was hope for her to grow out of it eventually. " i'm trying not to throw myself into the danger but it's ... just there. " the girl tells her with a small shrug rolling off her shoulders. still looking up at the blonde, jami tilts her head to the side with a questioning expression on her features. "a compromise ? like what ? "
#sonicanary#conversations. / jami.#lost and found‚ three. / jami.#q.#moved it bc the old one was still in legacy. <3
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❛ are you telling me you spent your summer reading the bible? ❜
"The Bible?" Ollie asked with a distinct note of disbelief in his voice. Irritated, he reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose as he muttered under his breath. "Of all the damn things in the world you had to assume that I was reading the - no, pretty bird. No, I was not reading the Bible." He looked at her, and only then did he notice the small smirk playing over her lips and the mischief in her eyes. She'd been joking. Of course she had been joking. Leave it to him to not pick up on it quickly enough. Something about the long hours and the grueling schedule had eroded away at least a small part of him. He shook his head and at least a bit of the acid of annoyance evaporated on his tongue. "No, I said I spent the summer finding myself. I went camping. Back to nature. My roots. I even pulled Hal along for a bit of it if you could believe that." He let the duffel bag he'd been carrying fall to the ground in a clatter. Only then did he unclip the quiver, and destring his bow to hang it on the stand. "Ate good chili, played the guitar. All of the old stuff. It felt... good. Right up until I realized just how much tension I've been carrying in my back. I could use a massage, or a soak for about five hours." He turned to look at Dinah again, this time with open arms in hopes that she'd run into them. "But, pretty bird, if you'd prefer me to start reading the Bible I suppose I could try. I hear there's some stuff in the Song of Solomon that I might enjoy..."
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send 🛑 to clean blood off of my muse after they protected yours. ( whoever does it )
some prompt from here , always accepting , @sonicanary .
" d -- " diana pauses in calling out dinah's name for the sake of the identities. she usually doesn't forget , even if diana doesn't have one herself. others do and it would always be best to respect that , even if under the costume and the identity is a DEAR FRIEND .
... instead , diana just reaches out to dinah now that she's close again. the fingers on both hands of fingerless gloves brushing along dinah's jawline in an inspection. the other woman still looks rather coherent and present , check.
" thank you , " diana ends up breathing out , emotion rocking her tone. a thumb brushes a few specks of blood.
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sonicanary asked: Let's be real, it's been a long time we're mutuals & such, but I think there's a valid reason behind it. It's because you're a great Selina. I love how you depict her personality, which is pretty hard imo, because writing a grey character needs balance & you nail it ! 「 ASK MEME : HOW’S MY PORTRAYAL? 」
aw june , that means a lot. seriously. i've always admired you from the very start of us being followers what feels like forever ago. you are a must follow on my end , absolutely. thank you for the huge compliment.
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@sonicanary liked for a one liner.
" I never thought I'd find myself craving the SILENCE that only your screams can bring."
#sonicanary;#starter;#v; main;#DAMN I AM BACK WITH ANGSTY SHIPS;#Screaming Bullets;#<3#Also a pun lol
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FEARS // bold any fears which apply to your muse. italicise what makes them uncomfortable. cross out what they're not scared of.
the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment. loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched. sex. chains. inner demons. hallucinations. staring. going berserk. betrayal.
tagged by: no one, stolen.
tagging: @manaborn | @the27percent | @anarkissm | @cloudrides | @sonicanary | @raisedcold | @likemosaic | @cathiief | @svpe | @helldwells | @halfdent | @jewelstole | @dreamrcven | @cosmicrayed | @emeraldbuilt | @hauntrcss | @mercred
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@sonicanary
#Screaming Bullets#Sonicanary;#FloyDinah;#Muses;#Ships;#A relationship composed of affection frienemy angst and most importantly chemistry#Christmas;#snow;#god i miss them
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what's your role in a found family dynamic?
the silent sufferer
you love your friends, but the truth is, you go through most of the real things alone. it's better that no one sees you like this. you'll be fine, really, because you're used to feeling this way. it'll pass. it always does. that's what you believe, anyway. you're more likely to give someone advice on a lesson you've learned without telling them how you learned it. you've come to realize that, if they're coming to you for advice, they'll be too preoccupied to ask. it stings, but it's... that's just the way feelings work sometimes. when you're around others, most of these problems seem to vanish, and you're better able to love the person you are. only on the worst days do you continue to hear that insistent whisper that it's, "all a lie because they don't know what's *really* going on." it's not a lie. you are loved. those moments together are real. there are times when you can afford not to be so strong.
tagged by: @localwebslingers ( thank you !! )
tagging: @ppctts, @deafarcher, @spiderwcman, @ofcrimsonenchantresses, @xnxthinglastsfxrever, @sonicanary @batinstincts & and anyone else who's interested!
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