Slade Wilson.

[Deathstroke] ”For the record, I'm nobody's servant.” •—• "I'd like you to call me 'Master'.” |AU|

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

”Sooner or later, you will see things my way.”

— Slade J. Wilson/Deathstroke
— Based on Teen Titans (Villain)
— Descriptive
— NSFW

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist — himself enough to be able to get back to his feet, scooping her weightless form into his arms to carry her back to bed. Not even worrying about the fact that they were both filthy, and he was injured, he collapsed again next to her and let his eye fall closed.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist After a long moment of silence, he lifted a hand to touch his face, hissing as he felt the cut along his forehead. Stupid girl. Rolling over, he saw that she had managed to knock herself out with her little temper tantrum. Stupid girl.
It took him a few more minutes to collect —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist — eyebrow, blood welling up to the surface of his skin. He grunted loudly, pushing off of the ground with all of the strength in his body to propel the mass off of them, rolling off to the side once he had managed that. He collapsed then, laying on his back, breathless.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist The older man didn’t have time to react, or get the two of them out of the way before the massive boulder crushed the two of them. His body ended up pinned on top of hers, his mask flying off and sliding to the other side of the room. The sharp rock cut him right through his —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist — girl against the closest wall with a forearm pressed to her throat.

“You really need to stop being so predictable.” He murmurs, gazing down at her through his mask.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist As the boulder cane hurtling towards him, the assassin leapt into the air, gripping the top of the piece of Earth to propel himself over it, landing on the other side. With a grunt, he rolled to the side to avoid another attack, before he inevitably ended up pinning the small —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist — He then lifted his hands to strike her, moving in for the kill.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist As she struggled to stand this time, Slade reached out with a gloved hand and gripped her arm tightly in his fingers, spinning her around to face him. “Is this all you’ve got? Is this really the best you’ve got, little girl?” He growls softly, shoving her away from him then. —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokineticist “You’re not!” He growled back in response, twirling his staff around behind him idly as he started to circle around her. “You’re letting your anger and frustration take hold of you, and you’re losing focus.” He swung the staff out at her legs then, sweeping it under her feet.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@FearMyWill || Hey mate, I’d love to chat with you! Was going to send a DM but you’re not following back so I sadly cannot haha. If you see this and are interested in taking on a new partner, hit me up! I think we’d get on well :)

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — young charge was.

“Do you know why I sent you away?” He asks, his tone low, but still full of frustration and anger with the girl. He reached down and slid his hand under her chin, lifting her face so her eyes met his gaze.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — in front of him. Without a word, he stripped out of his armor, hanging it up in it’s usual place in the closet before he kicked off his heavy steel-toed boots. He placed his mask down on the nightstand beside the bed before he made his way over to the opposite side, where his —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — ducking into his room. He knew by now that if Slade sent Terra to his room (that they now shared), it meant one thing; he was going to punish her.

The door to the room slid open as he placed his hand on the sensor, and he stepped in, ignoring the blonde who knelt a few feet —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism With a huff, the older man picked up the staff and placed it in the weapon holder off to the side of the training room, along with his own. He tidied up the rest of what they had been working with for that session before he left the room, catching a glimpse of Wintergreen —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

After a particularly frustrating training session with @Geokinesism, the villain pushes her away. She wasn’t listening to him; again. She was letting her feelings get to her, rather than thinking.

“Go. Kneel by the bed. Now. I’ll deal with you soon.” He growls, turning away.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

|| I want to role play as a young serial killer based on Dexter Morgan.

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — finished with the vegetables in front of her, he stroked her hair with his fingers and leaned in to murmur in her ear, “That’s it, my good little girl. See? Yours look as good as Wintergreen’s... maybe even better.”

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — some more advanced survival skills, since she already knew many of the basics from being on the run for so long. He refused her the chance to use her powers until he thought she was ready, and she loathed him for it. Soon, he thought. Soon enough. She was so close... Once she —

[Slade Wilson. @DominantMadman]

@Geokinesism — simply observing. She had done so well here in the compound so far, all things considered. She hated him at first, of course. He worked her until she could hardly stand at the end of the day, only to do it all over again the day after. He taught her combat skills and even —