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The Meme Maid ([personal profile] meme_maid) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2017-03-18 11:15 pm

Smut Picture Prompts Meme: Full of Ragrets Edition

the  smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.



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doctor_terror: (master of fear)

[personal profile] doctor_terror 2017-03-20 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Crane pauses, still looking at Nightwing. For an instant, he almost looks sad. "You always say that. And every time I almost want to believe you."
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[personal profile] flybybirdie 2017-03-20 05:20 am (UTC)(link)

"Come back with me."

He's not fighting, not right now. He's not even working to free himself just yet.

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[personal profile] doctor_terror 2017-03-20 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Back to Arkham, you mean?" Where he would be stuck inside a cell. "Come with me. We can run away together, away from the Bat."
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[personal profile] flybybirdie 2017-03-20 06:02 am (UTC)(link)

His shoulders slump as much as they can with his wrists still bound. "I can't live your life. You know that."

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[personal profile] doctor_terror 2017-03-20 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I know." It was worth a shot. Just as often as Nightwing urged Crane to seek help, he asked the vigilante to start over with him. "I think the time it will take you to free yourself and put your clothes back on will be a good head start."
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[personal profile] flybybirdie 2017-03-20 06:30 am (UTC)(link)

He brings his legs together, crossing them as demurely as he can and winces at the burn in his thighs. Tomorrow, he's going to be sore.

"Why me?"

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[personal profile] doctor_terror 2017-03-20 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
"If you're expecting me to get down on one knee and propose, you're mistaken," He makes his way to the door, turning to look at Nightwing one last time.
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[personal profile] flybybirdie 2017-03-20 07:09 am (UTC)(link)

He isn't stupid enough to expect that, but he did hope for some sort of answer. Nightwing sighs and turns his head, looking away.

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[personal profile] doctor_terror 2017-03-20 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I would, however, be lying if I said that I didn't care for you in the slightest," Which is as good as it can get from the Scarecrow when it comes to a confession of feelings. He leaves Nightwing, telling his goons to get the van.
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[personal profile] flybybirdie 2017-03-20 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)

For a moment after Crane leaves, Nightwing stares at the ceiling, shaken. And then he moves, undoing his bonds and dressing as quickly as he can. As expected, his legs are weak and the rope had left marks on his wrists, but he pushes that to the side.

There'll be a lecture, later, for going MIA for a few hours.