#doubleliives

[biirdbrains]

Jason’s face travels the spectrum of reactions before it settles on mild curiousity. He’s heard a lot about Wade from other people, but never had the pleasure of meeting him. His head tilts to the side as he tries to figure out which Robin’s ass he’s going to kick for this before he speaks.

“I thought you were going to go for Tall, Dark and Brooding but I’ll take it,” he quipped. “Your crispy....what now?”

@doubleliives​ asked: whatever the fuck this chaos is "hey red dead revenge - or whatever the fuck that video game is - that brother of urs thought u should be introduced to my crispy tip"

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: “ i could really hurt you, you know. “ // i would love to say that this is erik trying to be funny but, y'know, who would he be if he didn't ward off cal's attempts at getting close

As far as pillowtalk went this was surprisingly not the worst he'd been subjected to, but it wasn't exactly doing wonders for his afterglow either. This wasn't one of those times where the tone was light and playful, so he couldn't argue as he normally would have. He sat up in the bed and looked down at Erik, that man couldn't have had worse timign if he tried, "Yeah, you probably could..." and he rubbed at the reddening marks at his neck, "If your teeth are anything to go by then I don't doubt it."

If Cal didn't tease or poke just a little bit then he would have felt uncomfortable being like this, sexual intimacy meant more to him than what any of his previous bedfellows thought it did. "Not gonna lie... thought you were going to be a lil more rough than that," he continued, as if Erik's warning went in one ear and out the other, "But it was nice, surprising how much you could have hurt me and you didn't."

[greatestgrandma-a]

@doubleliives​  sent :   🎁        ⁄⁄        prompt.

                  ––––––   𝟎𝟏𝟐.      “ alibi ”  –  hawk.

                        the  rush  up  to  peter  is  quick ,    𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼 ,    a  bit  erratic  before  word  vomiting ,          ❛    oh  hi!  i  just  need    𝐚𝐧  𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐢    that  doesn’t  care  to  ask  me    𝐰𝐡𝐲 ,    who’s  gonna  tell  a  real    𝐛𝐢𝐠  𝐥𝐢𝐞    when    𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐬    come  by.    ❜

[clownpainted]

"  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇   𝐎𝐑   𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒  “ + druig bc he wants his ego fluffed clearly

@doubleliives​  sent :   [ message  above ]        ⁄        prompt.

                       head  tilts  to  the  right ,  glittered  brows  furrow  while  chipped  painted  nails  trace  his  jawline.  and  here  she  was  thinking  all  the    𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗒  𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀   was  enough  implication  to  answer  the  question  or  better  yet ,  prevent  it  all  together.  pasty  hands  cup  his  face ,  icy  eyes  locking  in–––    𝗉𝖺𝗒  𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

                        ❛    mm ,  this  was  goin’    𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒐  𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅    too!  but  that  not–so–subtle  deep  need  for  attention  an’  validation  as  it  relates  t’  your  own    𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐞    sense  of  self–importance?  kinda  a    𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧–𝐨𝐟𝐟 ,    ❜          standing  from  the  straddled  position  over  his  lap ,  the  jester  grins  and  begins  grabbing  the  articles  of  clothing  they’d  left  here  and  there  before  landing  a    𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅  𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐.          ❛    y’should  really  see  somebody  ‘bout  that ,    𝒑𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒏’.    just  ‘cause  you’re  thousands’a  years  old  and  save  the  world  once  ‘r  twice  don’t  make  ya  a    𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨.    and  even  if  it  did–––  which  it  don’t–––    𝐛𝐚𝐝  𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬    have  all  the  fun ,  don’tcha  know?  but      𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥  𝐦𝐞    if  ya  ever  decide  to  see  somebody  ‘bout  the  narcissism.    ❜

[whomuses]

“ you’re going to be okay, okay? “ // may for Peter 🥺

for when a character is struggling + sentence starters

He sniffed sharply, reaching up to rub at his nose as his eyes kept running, shivering just slightly. He moved a little closer, burrowing his face against her shoulder, nooking himself to her. He'd thought he'd done a good job, hiding away the nightmares, the panic attacks.

"I'm so sorry." he mumbled. "I didn't - I didn't want to wake you up." he half-laughed, weakly, but he felt better with his head tucked against her. Aunt May always made him feel better, even now, with being a superhero - part of him believed he was safer if May was there.

[daddyflag]

    He’s been around any number of dangerous and violent criminals, yet there is still something about Zsasz that still made his skin crawl. He managed to suppress the shudder that ran through him, gaze lifting to meet Zsasz’s. 

“It’s not...you don’t have to kill for me Victor.”  His voice is calm and steady, though it does unsettle him a little just how willing Zsasz is to kill for him. “Though...thank you. I suppose.”

@doubleliives​ asked:  ❝  killing for you is easy.  it’s right.  it feels natural.  ❞

accepting

[biirdbrains]

i just want jason to know that alfred is glaring at him for the 'i'll heal in hell' post. full on 'judgemental butler' energy. big 'the fuck you will' energy as he shuffles him off to a therapist.

jason:

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: [ ANCHOR ]:     in a moment where stress and anxiety are running high, the sender tries to ground the receiver by gently guiding them into a hug, resting their foreheads together to steady them. // whoever would like tim 🥺

Danny didn't panic, he never so much as flinched when someone looked at him the wrong way and maybe he should have exercised more caution because of that. Nobody had ever really put him in his place so now after facing confrontation head on, to say he was a little shaken was an understatement. Getting heckled was standard, he had gotten used to brushing off hateful remarks from a young age but Tim didn't deserve the same shit.

Sure, in hindsight he should have just kept a tight lip. Instead he was touching at the split in it, hands shaking out of adrenaline or fear he didn't know, maybe just a combination. The tension had been diffused faster than it had kicked off, a bystander intervening before it escalated past the point of Danny getting smacked in the face.

He had been staring aimlessly into space when arms pulled him into a comforting hug, and it took him a few moments to process that it was Tim. Even moreso when he noted the gentle weight of their foreheads pressed together, "I'm sorry, for being a complete fucking idiot..." he blinked away tears he knew wouldn't be missed, "You could have got hurt because of me and I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself."

[clownpainted]

𝐭𝐚𝐠  𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩.          main  character  arcs  +  character  related  +  dynamics.

[daddyflag]

thank you to @doubleliives for this one. 

follow if you want some bat boys.

[biirdbrains]

     It takes her a full minute to realize she’s chewing on her nail, so close it may start bleeding. Her hand immediately drops to her side, arms wrapping around her waist. She knows Duke means well, in fact she’s glad he’s checking on her. Cass just doesn’t feel like talking yet.

    “I know. It’s just not how I’m wired,” she said quietly. Really it wasn’t how any of them were wired. None of them knew how to open up or to be vulnerable. But it was easier to be soft around each other. “Thank you though Duke. I appreciate it.”

@doubleliives​ asked:  “ it’s okay to cry, you know. “ // duke @ uhhh, cass

accepting

[biirdbrains]

     he blinked slowly, frown creasing his brows for a moment. “i think,” he muttered, arms folding across his chest. “i just have a habit of thinking and completely disregarding said thoughts.” granted, that was probably alfred’s point, but jason was willing to ignore that.

@doubleliives​ asked;  “i was going to ask for your opinion, then i remembered you don’t think.”

accepting

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: ❛ but on the bright side, there’s no one around to tell me i’m an idiot. ❜ // peter n frey

The derby girls had left about half an hour go, that was the only reason Peter had any sort of reprieve from a hurling of various insults. It was important to them that everyone in their life got along, and yet more cancelled plans had started to grate on the short nerves of the team. Frey hadn't expected to see their boyfriend grovelling on the doorstep before it'd gotten dark. "Pretty sure one or two of them are warming up their right hooks for you though, being an idiot would be child's play in comparison..."

They felt bad because it looked like Peter had the weight of the world on his shoulders and he couldn't share that burden, instead of probing further they invited him in. "I said you had work.. they didn't believe a word I said... I mean I don't blame them... they know when I'm lying."

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: ∗ 14﹕ a  text  sent  while  half  asleep . // cal n erik maybe?

contact —— {Hot Stuff}

— [sent] yuor'e rpetty 'half hour later'— [sent] * you're — [sent] Only sleepy me would try to call you pretty and not hot as fuck — [sent] Maybe I just miss you..

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: ∗ 23﹕ a  text  containing  a  pick - up  line . // baldr n josh innit

contact —— {Don't Answer}

— [sent] I’d say God Bless you, but it looks like he already did. — [sent] ... — [sent] Yes... I just remembered that your dad literally is a god. — [sent] Forget I said that.

[flawedhearts]

@doubleliives asked: ∗ 21﹕ a  text  to  a  group  chat . // the throuple uwu

contacts —— {Three's Company}

— [sent] I woke up and the place was empty. — [sent] Suppose you're out on business and didn't want to wake me up. — [sent] Doesn't mean I'm not lonely.