Feels are happening but I lovethese outfits. So much.
(Nightwing #3)
Feels are happening but I lovethese outfits. So much.
(Nightwing #3)
//going to bed~
have to get up at 6 and there’s an 8-hour bus ride awaiting me…
good night and see you all either late thursday or on friday!
((OMGIMLAUGHINGSOHARD)) The duplicator couldn’t help but blush out of the sheer embarrassment for the both of them. He did NOT kiss back when the other kissed him, him just wanting it to end ASAP. Once it did, he shook his head. “Gah.. Name’s Billy.”
“Dude, I completely understand. Mine makes me do a bunch of stupid shit that I wouldn’t want to touch with a ten-foot pole all the time…” He ran a hand through his hair, blushing heavily. “Look, I’m… sorry. Billy. And it’s nice to meet you, by the way… despite all of this.”
She let him turn her, and felt his lips touch hers in the kiss, and she (For the first time, mind you.), let the tears fall down her face despite herself. She felt his hands go to her wing as she was hugged again.
“…I know. But I don’t want you hurt either…and you didn’t let it happen. I did. The guy got the better of me. I wasn’t prepared for what he had, but he…he kinda threw me for a loop.”
She then looked at Dick sternly, her hands going to his shoulders, “Dick, don’t you dare go after him. what he did to me was just the start. You’ll be next if you go, and you won’t lose a wing! You’ll lose your life!”
The wetness that suddenly appeared on his face made tears begin to well in his own eyes, and he broke off the kiss slowly, looking down at his feet. He couldn’t bring himself to meet her eyes, and so he just stood there and shook his head.
“Nicole, I know he may have gotten the better of you, but— I—” A frustrated sigh was all he let out, then paused for a few moments. “I can’t let this happen again.”
His brows furrowed, but he wouldn’t look at her. Instead, his gaze moved off to the side, lips sent in a line. “If it was ‘just the start’, maybe he needs someone to go out and finish it. Maybe that someone is me. Nic, I’m not going to let whoever did this to you do it again. I’ll get Batman— I’ll get into a costume myself, even, b-but I am n-not…” Voice faltering, he slowed down his rant, just sighing in frustration. “This guy deserves my great-grandfather after him for what he’s done to you…”
“Dick…” She put her fingers under his chin, the way he’d done with her so many times before, “Dick…I love you. I’m not putting you in the hospital again. I’m not gonna worry your parents anymore. I got a friend that might be able to help, but…” She paused, biting her lip, “I just don’t want you involved in this. This guy is like Joker, doesn’t give a damn about anything. That’s someone you don’t need to see at all.”
Nicole didn’t like what she was hearing, but she kept it together (mostly) as she looked at him, “Please….for me? I’ve got this. I just…” She gazed behind her subconsciously, “I just need a little time…”
No.
No, she was so not pulling that card on him. He was only human, yes, but he could still keep her safe. The time with the Talon, the fire that had happened at the circus, Zucco kidnapping him and using him for a personal chew-toy… That was life. Life happened. And it hurt; it was always going to hurt.
But she didn’t need to get the brunt of it. Not all of the pain needed to go her way.
His eyes shone from their wetness and he reached a hand up, almost going to push hers away from his chin. But he just settled it back down by his side and resolved to pull his head away, blinking down at the ground.
“I-I know. A-a-and I love you, t-too, Nic. But— B-but seeing you like this? I just…— I-It’s too much.” He paused and then looked back up at her, swallowing and taking a shaky breath. “Th-there is so much pain— I know this, y— you— you know this. B-But I just… I-I don’t know how— h-how not to see it. B-because I-I see—… everything.” The acrobat shook his head, running a hand through his hair and then turning away, arms folding over his chest. “A-and I can’t do… anything. I. Can’t. Do. Anything… Nic— I-It’s driving me crazy.”
- 19: Forceful Kiss
“I hope my mun and your mun realize I’m killing them for this. I have connections; I can easily get an assassin on their tails in no time flat—”
((EXCUSE YOU, YOU LITTLE SHIT.))
“Fine, fine, okay, alright, okay. I got this.”
Dick just shook his head and grabbed the guy by the collar of his shirt, yanking him forward and forcefully pressing their lips together. He gave it a second or two before sort of pushing the other away. “Dude, I don’t even know your name. Apologies, honest to God, really. I’m, uh, eh-heh… Name’s Dick. Dick Grayson. And I would’ve loved to meet you in just about any other way but this one…”
- 9: Jawline Kiss
“Rocky—”
Rolling his eyes with a huff, the acrobat stepped up to her and pushed some hair from her face. This was so awkward, but he couldn’t help it. As long as she didn’t slap him, though, he’d be okay… right?
“You’re gonna have to forgive your ‘Flying Dick’ here, but…”
Sighing, Dick leaned in and began to kiss along her jawline. He started slow at first, lightly sucking on her skin in a few spots before moving on. After a little while of that, he drew back and softly caught her lips in a kiss.
“Too much?”
