Would You Marry Me?

[mica-silverwind.livejournal.com]

AND NOW, IT'S TIME FOR KUROI TO BE PRE-EMPTED BY THE



MARRIED SINCE FOREVER MEME

Step 1: Post with your character
Step 2: Reply to some other character as if your own had been married to the above for X amount of time.
Step 3: ????
Step 4: Profit!

Rules:
Age up the kidlets, unless it's funnier if you don't.
Gaymarried is fine. For lulz, if nothing else, people.
No porn, please
Have fun making odd couples
Ship it. Ship it hard.
Tell Kuroi: "neener neener"

Comments

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

That time, I didn't believe you.

[she'd dearly like to get drunk, just now.]

[crusades]

[He's shaken and anxious, and not doing the usual thorough job of concealing it. One of his hands snakes around the back of her neck and he clings to her for dear life.]

Believe it now.

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

[She feels the pressure there, but she's not looking at his face. It's his chest- the complex bullet-deterrent weave in gray and black. Practical, plain, and expensive as hell. He has expensive tastes, he drives fast cars, and although that hardly makes him unique, it's the fact that he has blue eyes that catches her attention.

It's a point of difference that she's known about for years now, but sometimes it still arrests her. Blue eyes; foreign yet familiar, whatever that means in her world... She cants her head to the side, ever so slightly, a movement he'd once jokingly called the 'cyborg head-tilt,' and touched his cheek with her hand.]

Alright. I believe you.

[crusades]

[They were blue alright. Black hair, blue eyes; genetic traits common to Batman and his little wings. Except Jason, of course. Jason's a natural redhead, dyed to conceal the fact that Robin had been replaced.

Bruce senses that he's being inspected, though on what quality he can't determine. His face sinks towards her touch, a simple but involuntary admission.

In other words, that's a "thank you."]

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

[She really, truly needs that drink.]

How vital was that?

[She destroyed it, and now she's asking- that's her own apology.]

[crusades]

[His response sounds like a non-sequiter, but it's the most honest answer she could possibly get out of him.]

Come back to bed?

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a smirk- not more than a twitch, really.]

Come out with me?

[crusades]

[Oh, he does not like the sound of this...]

Out where?

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

Nothing dangerous. I'm going drinking.

[If he won't go with her, she'll go to the Dragon. If he does, she'll suggest Luthor's. She likes rubbing it in his face.

And she likes being drunk around Bruce. It makes her feel more human, and less like she's disappointing him.]

[crusades]

[Oh, like she hasn't suggested Luthor's before. They could stay in and she could drink all she wants, but that isn't the point, is it?]

As long as it's the Dragon.

[standaloneshell.livejournal.com]

Might as well.

[Clever boy.]

Lets go.