Prompt Post - Part Ten
I am REALLY, REALLY SORRY about taking so long, guys, and about not being around much recently. I've been busier than I have in a while, and it just kept slipping my mind between uni applications and volunteering and all sorts- for some reason I thought we were much further off a new post.
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When Willow comes home, gasping about Gotham and Giggles, Eobard knows that everything is going to be okay. This is so perfect and he’s so pleased with her.
So, he gathers her in his arms and kisses the freckles on her face to show his love. Will pretends to hate it, but he can see the adoration glowing in her eyes. She pats him on the head and he feels special. (This is Barry Allen’s niece! A living souvenir!)
They go to bed shortly after (although not before eating the stolen cakes from the day before), and Willow crawls toward him, green eyes alight with passion and fierceness and says,
I am crippled
“Mr. Joker was really nice. He even gave me a souvenir!” She holds the little robin close to her chest, and smiles widely at him. Eobard’s face crinkles in a returning grin.
by my own mind
“How wonderful. Come sleep with your uncle, now, sweetie.” Will nods and cuddles close to his side. Zoom’s breathing evens out, but Willow’s does not. For the rest of the night she lays there, face pressed to her ‘uncle’s’ side, eyes wide open, thinking about Dixie. She can’t wait to see her again.
by my own legs
Maybe next time they can dissect a woman. That would be really fun.
stuck here, in limbo
In Gotham, Dixie dreams of the same things that Willow thinks about.
caught between the spider’s web
The Joker plans his next heist, and Harley attempts to seduce him. He doesn’t hit her because he is in an awfully good mood.
and the lion’s den
Zoom dreams about Barry Allen, blueberry pie, and life in the future in the past.
captured in a story where both
are equally as horrible.
Where is my heart, again?
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