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❛❛ Please just… just hold me. ❜❜ :’c
it's been a rough night, for both of them. He'd had to carry herback. Help her out of the suit and tuck her into bed. But something about theway she looked, something in the way her nails dug into the skin of his armtold him it wouldn't be that simple. There was something in her eyes. A cloudof fear he'd never seen on her before. Shock that almost reaches out and triesto claw at him too; bury itself somewhere deep in his memories, clutch hard andnever let go.
He sat himself down, leg proppedup and fingers carding through her hair. Cupping her head lightly until shemoved into him, face hidden into his elbow almost.
❛❛ Please just… just hold me. ❜❜
And the words are mumbled, aplea, a whisper, a prayer. And Bruce had long given the idea of owing anythingto god. But a glimpse of his mother whispering something in his ear almostmakes him reconsider.
There's only a swift change fromsitting to lying down. His arms directly wrapping around her frame, practicallypressing her into him. Head tucked under his chin as he pulled the blanketsboth over their frames. His cowl discarded with his boots, gloves and belt onthe floor. All that was mattered right now was her. ―― @purrpetrator / soft caring sentence compilation.
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“I don’t want to die alone.” >:)
TGWDLM STARTERS
The comment catches him off guard. For the moment there is no looming threat, no game of cat && mouse, no costumes. It was merely Bruce Wayne && Selina Kyle. A door half open. A coat being tugged on. Normal… easy. Or it should be, but those words hit the man to his core. There was more to it than what was on the surface. They both knew that this moment would come, but despite how they had tried to pretend this could go on without it, it must come to an end.
Will he be there ? The implications of that statement say it all. Will it be a matter of Batman not being able to save Catwoman ? Or will it be that Selina Kyle has long moved on ? Bruce turns to look at those expectant green eyes, shining just as bright as the day he’d met her. He never wants to see them dull.
“ You won’t. ” A promise. Perhaps naive, but Bruce knows he’ll do whatever it takes to keep that vow. The Bat once thought the only one he’d ever make was to bring justice to Gotham, to avenge his parents, but things were different now. There were people in his life that stayed no matter how high the walls he put up, Selina being one of the few who had gotten a look into the true man inside.
Arms wrap around the Cat’s body; protective, loving. He knows she can’t be tamed, but isn’t that the purpose of their animals ? Who says they can’t live in the night together ?
“ I’m here with you. Until the end. ”
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do u wanna be mains
omg yes i love ur blog
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MOODBOARD MEME : FAVORITE FOODS @pherotox , @purrpetrator , @favoredbybastet
001. TAMALES : her mother being an immigrant from central america , tamales were a staple in her home . it’s one of only a few dishes she knows how to make . however , she doesn’t make them often because no matter how hard she tries , they never taste like her mom’s ( although , anyone else would say they’re delicious ! )
002. RED WINE * : there’s nothing better to take the edge of than a fine red wine . during her visits to italy , selina had the opportunity to taste some of the finest wines in the world . her favorite�� wines are south australian cabernets , those with deep plum and light pepper flavors . unless , of course , the mood calls for something more frisky , such as a bold merlot .
003. CHICKEN PARMAGIANA : selina’s dad loved italian food , so much that maria had to learn how to make a couple of signature dishes . while chicken parm wasn’t her best , selina couldn’t get enough of it . now , the way she judges whether or not an italian restaurant is good or not is by how good their parm is . * pairs well with a pinot noir .
004. SASHIMI + NIGIRI : there’s no big backstory for this one , selina just enjoys sashimi and sometimes nigiri . her favorite fish is smoked salmon for reasons of taste but with the added benefit of being high in omega - 3s which aid in muscle recovery .
005. CHICKEN WINGS : they’re cheap and delicious ! selina often gets real cravings for chicken when she’s pmsing and the best way to satisfy that is with a 12 - count wing basket in the flavors buffalo and teriyaki .
006. CHINESE TAKEOUT : the ultimate comfort food . perfect after a night of kicking ass , especially because takeout spots are often open late and takeout reheats so well . it’s a habit selina has tried to kick before , but knows she can’t . instead , she just limits her intake to no more than three times a month . . . mostly .
007. DARK CHOCOLATE : it’s not often selina will reach for chocolate , but when she does , it’s no less than 70% cacao . she also does not mind the occasional slice of chocolate cake if paired well with wine , raspberries , or a glass of milk . * pairs well with a merlot .
008. COFFEE : or more specifically espresso . it’s not often she will drink coffee for the taste over the effects , but when she does it’s typically meant to be a relaxing experience . while she doesn’t mind something from the coffee pot , her typical starbucks order is a grande flat white + lowfat milk + two pumps caramel . but that’s more of a treat than anything .
009. CHERRY DANISHES : on special weekends , selina’s dad would visit the bakery not far from their home and bring their little family breakfast treats . everyone knew that selina wanted the cherry danish . it’s not a particularly classy treat , however , selina will still go down to whatever bakery she lives near and on special weekends and buy herself a cherry danish alongside croissants , bear claws , and fresh muffins . * pairs well with a white zinfandel .
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“Seems destiny ends with me saving you.”
– of course she had to rub it in. actually, batman would be surprised if selina didn’t rub it in. after all, she was the reason why they weren’t currently plummeting to their death, their utility belt having been torn off in an airborne tussle with firefly, cape too filled with holes and singed to death to act as a parachute in their fall. thank god for whips that doubled as grappling hooks, and thank god for friends who were strong enough to pull your weight up.
“ close call, “ batman grunted, dusting themself off. when you got to know them well enough, you began to learn their language, decipher their phrases to get to the heart of their meaning: in this class, ‘ close call ‘ being ‘ thanks for the hand , i’d be roadkill without you ‘. turning enough to see the red and yellow of firefly’s jetpack a distance away, batman commented: “ he’s still out there, “ which might be translated to an invitation for teamwork. better accept it, selina. such invitations are few and far between.
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❛ what did I do?! what did YOU do?! ❜ // @purrpetrator. sc.
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The smell of lavender candles permeate the air of her small apartment, and cats paw at the rose petal trail she had made to her room, now destroyed. Some old record of jazz music plays in the background, and it's her honest attempt at romance. A small card, with a kitten holding onto a rose, read “You’re Purr-Fect”, and below it, her attempts at poetry: Our love is like a bowling ball / You always know where to put your fingers / Surprisingly not in my holes / But in my heart. Xoxo Lina
WILL YOU BE MY VERY BELATED VALENTINE? || @purrpetrator
“Selina? It’s me.”
Harvey knocked on the door to her apartment room twice before letting himself in with a key Selina had given him a few weeks ago— “because you practically live here,” was her reasoning, and without missing a beat, Holly chimed in with, “So, when can we expect your half of the rent, Dent?”— and was surprised when he was greeted by the herbaceous scent of lavender and the smooth vocals of Nat King Cole. One of the cats, a tortie who’d taken a particular liking to Harvey over the course of his relationship with Selina, bounded up to him with a rose petal hanging from her mouth and began rubbing against his leg.
“Hey, what you got there?” He set his briefcase down next to him and picked up the purring feline, gently taking away her ‘toy’ and receiving a soft meow in protest. Figuring Selina must have been in the bathroom— he could hear the sound of running water, albeit faintly thanks to the record player — Harvey decided to follow the ‘trail’ of cats that were still playing with the now shredded rose petals that led into her bedroom.
After giving her one last scritch behind the ear, he let the tortie leap down onto the mattress and turned his attention to the card sitting on the nightstand. Harvey couldn’t help but smile at its design ( only Selina, he thought ), and the pun that accompanied it even managed to earn a chuckle, but the moment was short-lived; his lips slowly faded to a thin line as he read what was written just underneath it.
“What.”
Harvey prided himself on his ability to maintain his composure in delicate situations; it’s one of the many things that made him such a damn good D.A., and it’s how he’s survived for as long as he has despite having the odds stacked against him. From winning a landmark case to facing down the barrel of one of Falcone’s goon’s guns, Harvey Dent was unflappable.
Selina’s attempt at poetry, on the other hand?
He lost it at the third stanza.
By the time Harvey realized Selina was standing at the door frame, his laughter had dissolved into a giggle-fit that nearly made him double over as he tried to suppress it. He looked at her like a deer caught in the headlights, his lips trembling as another bout of laughter threatened to bubble up from his chest.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but quickly closed it upon having second thoughts. Harvey grinned and tried again, this time holding up the card: “So, is this your way of saying I’m right up your alley?”
Harvey was sure he’d lose it again after making that joke, but his urge to laugh was gone; as utterly ridiculous as the poem was, this was a side of Selina he’d never really seen before. It wasn’t like her to make such overtly romantic gestures, and he couldn’t tell if this was just her getting into the ‘spirit’ of things or if she was trying to communicate something deeper.
‘Our love is like a bowling ball.’
She’s never used the ‘L’ word before.
Harvey’s smile relaxed and became more natural as he proceeded to close the gap between them, card still in hand as he wrapped both arms around Selina and pulled her into a close embrace. Kiss on top of her head, he whispered,“Happy Valentine’s Day, Selina.”
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" honey, what you're hurry? " Not that he was averse to the excitement exactly. He knew Selina's particular sentiments to his continuing efforts to save Gotham weren't always leaning to the positive as consistently as his moral fiber gravitated and practically clung to it. Well, that slight suspicion that there could be more to it paired with just kind of how adorable her excitement was in the moment felt like a complicated knot in his throat. And, much like with most things, he opted with the face of disinterest rather than an outright scowl this time. Because, surprisingly enough, he was a little excited himself to go out for a patrol with her. —— @purrpetrator / ilomilo - billie eilish.
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@purrpetrator.
she’s vaguely aware of the presence of the other, having seen her float around in the ballroom. selina was excellent at keeping herself hidden, seeing what she did for a living, but this wasn’t the kind of event where you hid. her gaze dips down as she drinks from her glass of champagne, barely flinching when she feels someone stand by her side. instead she just taps the glass, blue eyes trained on the crowd of people dancing. ‘ fancy seeing you here. ’
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ooc. tumblr said it’s illegal to be horny on main for catwoman and i say they shouldn’t kinkshame claire temple
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