@ofdecibels -- what I said to be less true. My priority for the time being is making sure you don't end up in that Supermax over there; and I'd like to think I'm doing a pretty bang-up job.”
“If I get disbarred because of this, I'm crashing in your apartment in Gotham.”
It didn't take long for his hands to find her hips and pulled her close. A slow, deep kiss on her lips followed — releasing the tension of the last few days.
@ofdecibels -- said crush.
“Well, you caught me.” There was a smile on his face as he said it. It was embarrassing, being called out like that; but, somehow, right there with her, he didn't feel the need to hide. “I have a hard time expressing what I want sometimes. But that doesn't make --
@ofdecibels -- that came from arguing with other people in public. But never had he been asked to pause and think about what he actually wanted in life.
“For now,” he prefaced his answer, fingers gently curling between her blonde locks. “I have everything I wanted. You're here. You're --
@pragmaticinmind -- “Just dropping off the federal agent, folks. You won't be seeing me today if you all behave.”
His gaze alternated from the officers outside to his passenger. “Pleasure's all mine, Ms. Scully. Good luck out there, and welcome to Emmanuel.”
@pragmaticinmind “Really? I thought they loved me out here.” Donnie pressed two buttons the moment his car shifted to neutral. One to unlock its doors, the other to bring the driver side window down. His smug smile and wink towards the officers earned himself a groan and a “Fuck off, Heston.” --
@pragmaticinmind -- nightmare. “I'll drop you off at the lobby.”
As his car pulled into the lobby, some of the officers began throwing sour looks at it. A human, petty part of him enjoyed it.
@pragmaticinmind 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘌𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶. He thought as the Jeep made a turn towards ‘Blue Row’; an area of downtown Emmanuel where the precinct and District Attorney's office were. A true Law & Order fan's wet dream. Which made it Donnie Heston's --
@ofdecibels -- “Can't help it, I guess. I'm just a huge sucker for hearing my- the people I care about say what they want or what they don't want. Tells me how to treat them properly and respectfully.”
@ofdecibels “Unfortunately not.” He beamed as the words left his mouth, fingers tucking a loose strain of hair behind her ears. The floor-to-ceiling windows that surrounded his office had lost a little bit of its tint; making way for the last rays of sunshine to illuminate the interior. --
@ofdecibels -- her crown while occasionally placing soft, shallow kisses. “Then we'll save it for after dinner,” he said, using his free hand to wrap around her frame. “Are you okay, though? Anything hurts in a bad way?”
@ofdecibels -- to flare. There was no escaping the ocean — he had come to terms with that fact long ago — one could only build a boat and attempt to prevent oneself from being dragged beneath the waves. His fingers found the curl of Dinah's hair; gently stroking and scratching --
⠀ ⠀ * ▮ 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽 𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱. an independent original character of dr. egwene halliday, the facility’s zoologist crafted for cabin in the woods and horror verse. muse goes by they / them, agender.