[ Damian Wayne RP Acc] [Preboot Canon]
SEMI HIATUS.
[NSFW when smutting exists is with Damian being 17+ only]
Gotham’s weather is obviously drunk.
[Settles into one of the larger couches to curl on one end with a cup of tea in his hand.]
[Doesn’t bother asking for permission before he sits down beside Damian and cuddles up.]
Mn, yeah. Weird cold front.
[He’s pressing the still mostly full cup of tea into Dick’s hands, Damian already scowling at the man when the cold seeps from Dick to him.]
It’s been here since last week. I thought you said Gotham’s summers start at May.
[Dick takes the cup with raised eyebrows and gives the liquid a sniff before taking a sip.]
They’re supposed to. Maybe Santa wanted it to stay cold for a little while longer. [He grins wryly.]
If it was poison, you would not know from just scent, Grayson. [He makes a quiet noise before nudging him with an elbow.]
Santa does not exist. Father always gave the gifts.
That’d be a pretty lousy poison if I could smell it. [He chuckles as an elbow butts into his side.]
‘Nah, your dad doesn’t believe in Christmas.
And it was obviously not alcohol or soda. I see no reason for why you had to doubt my taste in beverages.
[He rolls his eyes.] So it was you who gave me the books and the toy last year then?
Gotham’s weather is obviously drunk.
[Settles into one of the larger couches to curl on one end with a cup of tea in his hand.]
[Doesn’t bother asking for permission before he sits down beside Damian and cuddles up.]
Mn, yeah. Weird cold front.
[He’s pressing the still mostly full cup of tea into Dick’s hands, Damian already scowling at the man when the cold seeps from Dick to him.]
It’s been here since last week. I thought you said Gotham’s summers start at May.
[Dick takes the cup with raised eyebrows and gives the liquid a sniff before taking a sip.]
They’re supposed to. Maybe Santa wanted it to stay cold for a little while longer. [He grins wryly.]
If it was poison, you would not know from just scent, Grayson. [He makes a quiet noise before nudging him with an elbow.]
Santa does not exist. Father always gave the gifts.
Gotham’s weather is obviously drunk.
[Settles into one of the larger couches to curl on one end with a cup of tea in his hand.]
[Doesn’t bother asking for permission before he sits down beside Damian and cuddles up.]
Mn, yeah. Weird cold front.
[He’s pressing the still mostly full cup of tea into Dick’s hands, Damian already scowling at the man when the cold seeps from Dick to him.]
It’s been here since last week. I thought you said Gotham’s summers start at May.
Gotham’s weather is obviously drunk.
[Settles into one of the larger couches to curl on one end with a cup of tea in his hand.]
Alison commissioned me to draw her sugardaddy/husband
Imagine him saying it in Kevin Conroy’s voice haha
This showed up in my tags again okay let’s reblog husband (❀‿❀)
swims in the money and robin panties
I’m having an out of body experience
