things that have happened recently in Wayne Manor:
Alfred removed all the curtains to air then out and discovered someone has been writing on them for years.
Cow shaped hooveprints were found on the hood of Dick's car
Cow shaped hooveprints were found on the hood of Jason's car
Damian decided to move out for a good two days before showing up again, and had been clingy since, weird
Tim found out he has a gluten allergy and has been in a one sided argument with Alfred over it.
Someone thought it was funny to hid every single mug in the house in Duke's closet it was not at all he opened it and a fed of the fell over and broke.
Cass fell asleep on the couch only to awake up in a completely different part of the house, her brother's fighting over what animated barbie movie to watch. They chose the twelve dancing princesses of course.
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♢ — @bogachs asked: ❛ when were you going to tell me ? ❜
deadly nightshade starters: NOT ACCEPTING
“ I don’t believe I’m REQUIRED to tell you anything unless it has to do with finances or certain other reports. Unless I’m MISTAKEN? “ Dottore retorts, his BACK facing the other harbinger without bothering to turn around. He wasn’t surprised by the sudden appearance in his study and it showed with how LITTLE he was bothering to react.
“ As I recall, second OUTRANKS ninth. “ The Doctor flips through some of the pages in his hand before tossing them ASIDE onto the desk. Only then does he turn around to study the other, strolling CLOSER with carefully measured steps. “ You haven’t FORGOTTEN that little detail, have you? While you’ve been enjoying pulling the leash a bit TOO MUCH. “ Anyone else would have felt TERROR at the way he circled like a SHARK in DEEP WATERS. He knows Pantalone WON’T cower away even when he comes to a dead stop just inches from the other. He likes and hates it in EQUAL measure sometimes.
It doesn’t hurt to remind Pantalone that a BEAST is still a BEAST no matter how docile they might choose to be. Even if they let someone put a leash on them.
His shoulders RELAX after a tense moment, and Dottore spins arounds with a LIGHTER bounce to his step as he returns to his desk. “ Besides! It’s more financially convenient that we travel TOGETHER. I knew you’d find out. I only changed it late last night, and then with your meetings this morning, I figured YOU would come to ME after. “ He turns his head slightly, grinning. Dottore might not BOTHER with all the social intricacies and studying another like Pantalone did, but he wasn’t as in the dark when it came to the other harbingers as people might ASSUME. “ Less hassle. “
“ I happen to need something from that REGION for one of my experiments I’m planning, so it’s convenient to go rather than order it. And BEFORE you start to ask - “ It takes EFFORT to not roll his eyes under his mask. “ YES, Pierro and the others know and are fine with it. NO, I don’t need mora, I’m getting the materials myself from the wilderness, not merchants. YES, I had traveling adjustments made accordingly already so you don’t need to rush. And NO, I don’t plan on joining your little social parties or whatever they’re called so you don’t need to worry about that. “ Dottore falls silent, tilting his head while trying to think if there was anything else he was FORGETTING to mention. That should cover most of Pantalone’s worries, right? Dottore thought so. At least the main ones.
“ So there should be no problems. “ Probably. He thought he did a rather GOOD job at this, all things considered.
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What do you think about Price having you bent over his lap and spanking you until you’re dripping down your thighs? And then you hear the creak of his door opening, as Simon lets himself in.
“Help yourself, Simon.”
- 🪤
i think i love this so much. i went a little...
tears on your cheeks while you whine and moan, handprints so red and raised on your ass and upper thighs. you're angled so you're all but grinding on the side of his calf and so that when simon opens the door, the first thing he sees is your bare ass and cunt leaking.
you barely register the creek of the door, mind so fogged with the sting still rippling through your ass cheeks that not much enters your poor brain. what does register is price's deep tone.
he's been speaking to you all throughout this scene, of course, but it's been praise and degradation in a beautiful and dark tone reserved for you. the voice he used to welcome simon in was a darker version of his captain voice.
you glance around his legs to see simon stalking toward you, and you can't help but grind yourself against price's leg and god the groan simon lets out at the sight of your leaking pussy rubbing against his captain, leaving slick with your movements.
and he is so happy to help himself. he kneels behind your legs, watching with rapt fascination as price kneeds your left ass cheek before delivering a harsh spank. he sucks in a shuddered breath at the sound you let out - a mix between a moan, a whine, and a shriek. and simon can't help but lean forward at the sight of you clenching and dripping from the smack.
you let out a shriek at the sudden feeling of simon's rough fingertips swiping down from your hole to you clit. if your head hadn't fallen against price's leg at the new stimulation, you would have seen simon bring his fingers to his nose and taking a slow huff, taking in the smell of you. price doesn't miss it, though.
"go on, Lt. take a proper smell of 'er"
it doesn't take much more than that for simon to pull his mask down under his chin and push his mouth and nose against your cunt.
"good boy." simon doesn't expect to moan at price's words, but it's definitely something that the captain files away for later.
(@glossysoap i have a few asks from 🪤 coming and i'm tagging you in all of them bc i don't have other mw2 moots lmao)
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