‘i’m the king now’
ᴛʜᴇᴏᴅᴏʀᴇ ‘ᴛᴇᴅᴅʏ’ ᴍɪʟᴀᴅʏ
black mask’s boy toy
turned
gotham king of crime
#dcrp#BirdsOfPrey
(n)sfw
mirrored detailing
— a dash of 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓
“sure— wait. daughter—?”
he let jonathan clamber into his lap as he wrapped his arms around him, feeling as if letting him go would result in him getting hurt again.
he gently wrapped an arm around him with a gentle smile.
“i’m going to wrap you in bubble wrap, or keep you on house arrest, you seem to get hurt every time you leave—“
teddy took a moment to order them some food which would arrive soon, before settling next to jonathan.
“are you going to tell me where else you’re hurt now—?”
“not always—! perhaps i shall order us some lunch, does italian sound good—?”
he asked, glancing over at him, trhing not to be to grumpy at the talk of his tantrums.
“i won’t throw a tantrum!”
lies
“i want to know to make sure you’re getting cared for.”
he made. grumpy sound as he took a seat next to jonathan, he’d do his best not to let him fall asleep
oh and he’s seething.
“oh i hate him. i hate him so much, mister clown prince of crime.”
he was one of the few criminals that was untouchable to teddy and he didn’t like it
“i am being gentle.
and it does. i want to know who’s trying to hurt you. both because i don’t want them to hurt you and because they’re probably in my territory—“
"why would i kill you when i could drink with you?"
there was the biggest shit eating grin on his lips as he wiggled the bottle.
"i remembered your favourite, a deliciously flavoured gin--"
the look on her face says it all. teddy damn milady.
“long time, no see, asshole.”
she takes one look at her sandwich, taking a singular bite as she shrugs her shoulders, “as long as you promise not to kill me.”
@BLACKMCSK “smarter than people think—“
he murmured, melting into the feel of that hand on his lower back. he found himself instinctively leaning in for another kiss.
“i always miss your touch when you’re working hard—“