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hawksvane:

     ”I mean—- yes-“

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There was a “but” hanging on the air; he kept it in. “The last time we were together in any capacity you kicked me out without giving me much warning. I just don’t wanna—”

Ruin her life again? Yeah, that’s a good way to put it.

—get thrown out on your ass again?” 

Lois smiled a little wryly, rubbing the back of her neck. “I know. That… wasn’t fair of me. But hell, it wasn’t really fair of you to go murdering me in cold blood, even in a dream, was it?” 

The joke is both flat and sharp at the same time, and she winces a bit as she casts a glance at the ground. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t… I shouldn’t have done that. I want to fix this, Clint, I do. But I don’t know how to make that moment go away.”

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leondearena:

Erica Love

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leondearena:

♥♥♥

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Happy National Dog Day!

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night-wing-ding:

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"What do you want, Lois?””

There’s a flicker of irritation in her gaze.

And then she grabs him by the front of his shirt, tugging him in to capture his lips with hers.

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gothamsilentguardian:

"He sends me a text from a blocked number," Bruce answered, as if it were anything else.

Lois rolls her eyes. “You’re seriously trying to tell me there’s no way you can put me in touch with him?”

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night-wing-ding:

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"What would you like me to say?" He shrugged. "You’re minds made up. I wont push it."

It was never really a good sign when Lois fell silent. But she watched him a moment, chewing on the inside of her lip. 

"Yeah," she said finally, her voice a little higher than it was before. "Yeah, I… You’re right."

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night-wing-ding:

loistheintrepid:

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"I like you, Dick. I do. But I can’t… be that girl waiting on the sidelines for her hero to come home anymore. I’m not the cheerleader. Never have been. And I’m sick of pretending otherwise."

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"Fine."

"Fine?"

"That’s it?"

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night-wing-ding:

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"Then don’t. I won’t chase after you like its a game."

"I like you, Dick. I do. But I can’t… be that girl waiting on the sidelines for her hero to come home anymore. I’m not the cheerleader. Never have been. And I’m sick of pretending otherwise."

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hawksvane:

He’s.. he can’t nod in agreement very fast, his chin has suddenly taken on a strange angle— away from Lois. He can’t forget how things ended.

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"You sure that’s such a good idea?"

Her smile falters, but she’s still watching him. Hard not to, after all this time apart. How the hell had she gotten so attached to a man who’d… well. They’d been down that road a few times too many now.

"No," she confessed. "But… I think I’d like to get to a point where it is. Don’t you?"

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