𝒮𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒶 𝒲𝒶𝓎𝓃𝑒
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// When you find an account posting about a character you love, but then realize they idolize the one truly terrible iteration of that character — that isn’t even canon.
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My brain is on overload...first I thought it was Jenny Ortega then I thought it was a goth Miley Cyrus, then she spun and now my brain can't comprehend anything anymore
Knowing him well enough to see that it was a grunt of assent, she chuckled snd slid off his lap. Eagerly she began cleaning up the mess she had left across the kitchen counters. Putting away leftovers and tossing anything that was no longer good.
Once she was done, she ~
“Hrnn,” was all that came out of Bruce’s mouth as he got up and walked away towards the stairs—dismissive, however not in the way one would think.
But yes. It was a yes.
Her smile when he broke away, was softer, a gentle tenderness only for him. With a slow nod, she brushed her lips against his again, once more. A lingering promise.
Her fingertips gently caressed the line of his face.
“I’ll clean up the kitchen for Alfred… ten minutes?”
She leaned forward, her breath teasing his lips.
“It’s about living. Enjoying the little moments without restraint. When you do— work seems a bit less important.”
Her lips captured his, her tongue sweeping through the whipped cream and melting it against his tongue.
Selina could almost see the logical side of his mind smoking and working overtime, trying to make sense of her suggestion.
“You’re missing the point…”
She gently pulled down his chin, and added another dollop of whipped cream on his tongue.
“…it’s not about the next day.”~
can of whipped cream.
“Y’know, there’s more to life than work. It’s okay to take a day, or even a morning— off.”
She prodded his lips with the nozzle, until he opened his mouth, then she sprayed a small amount on his tongue. Emerald eyes full of mischief.
Her smile didn’t wane, instead she traced a long slender finger down the outline his jaw.
“My darling… always a glutton for work.”
Curling her arms around his shoulder, she shifted from her barstool, to his lap in one smooth movement. Her other hand lifted, holding the ~
“It’s not exactly something I planned. Routine Watchtower diagnostics, monitor duty, vault surveillance, system firewall maintenance, military cease and desist disputes, etcetera.”
What a way to introduce the day. Selina’s gotten used to it through the years, he was sure.
@VengeanceByDusk She popped the cookie dough into her mouth, eyes filled with mischief as she snagged a spray can of whipped cream.
“Oh? What have you planned for us?”
Savoring the mouthful, she walked around the marble topped island to join him on his side, perching on the stool beside him.
@Fightfor9lives Her smile was bright when he agreed. She gladly accepted his hug, squeezing his shoulders briefly before pulling back.
“Thank you Ted. It means more to me than you know.”
She squeezed his forearm gently.
“We need to have you over for a dinner. Maybe closer to the due date.”
@Fightfor9lives normal.”
Taking a deep breath and flashed him a smile.
“I’m pregnant, we just found out. I don’t have any family left, you’re the closest I have… I’d like you to be the godfather. I know you’d protect the baby if something ever happened to me, or us.”
@Fightfor9lives Selina chucked and gave his shoulder a playful shove.
“As much as I like those candles— no.”
She paused, considering how to continue.
“I’m actually here for a favor Ted. Bruce and I just had some amazing news… but you know me. Struggling with things that should be ~