DC Justic3 L3aug3
Ummm that’s Supes seat
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"Stay low," Artemis muttered while maneuvering through the large crowds of the underground club. Loud music pounded in both of their heads, flashing lights coming from all directions. Though being in such a outgoing and jammed space, Artemis was determined to finish this mission.
The Outlaws received a tip about members in the mafia meeting at the club, thinking that they wouldn't get caught in such a public space. People moved in and out the dance floor, the smell of alcohol and sweat penetrates Artemis senses. It was a living nightmare for her. The room was too crowded with too many innocent bystanders. Thinking about any of them getting harmed in the process of this was too much for her to bear admittedly.
Artemis fought back the urge to groan as another person bumped her shoulder, her hand instinctively growing tighter around her mission partner who also happened to look unbelievably good. She herself was in a black dress with her hair down over her shoulders. It took many protests for her to wear it but she's feeling a bit motivated with the searing stares she's getting from the other woman.
The palpable attraction between the two is keeping Artemis' blood running warmer that usual. She was grasping onto the excuse that she needed to hold her hand so she wouldn't get lost, knowing she's lying both to her and herself. Part of her wants to keep the professionalism with the other. The other wants to make her a girlfriend and treat her like a queen.
It was tiring yet exhilarating. The lingering glances and lasting touches between them kept Artemis on her toes, something she loves. Even away from all the missions, they keep finding each other like a pull in the universe.
Artemis stood in a hallway a few doors away from where the meeting was supposedly going to take place. She leaned back against a wall, looking over at the other woman. She gave her a shameless once over before meeting her eyes again. *Focus*, she repeated to herself like a mantra in her head. "We're in and out. Understood?" She said firmly.
Ummm that’s Supes seat
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🦇 | First patrol with Batdad. | req
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🍒 | That seems to suit him very well.
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Vampire Prince and King. [Dick and Damian Centric]
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