“Dᴀᴍɴ ʏᴏᴜ, @GothxmsPrince.” SS #DCRP | #MarvelRP | #SVRP |
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Kal eases through the Batcave ceiling. Silent. Graceful.
He hovers just below the rafters, peering down at @GothxmsPrince, bathed in the cold glow of a dozen blue screens.
Perfect. Bruce is distracted. Engrossed. Vulnerable.
Kal grins to himself and descends a little further.
Kal notices the shift in posture—subtle, practiced, automatic. He doesn’t take it personally. He’d be a fool to.
Bruce—or Batman, or whatever cocktail of grim personas he’s always marinating in—has never been shy about broadcasting when someone’s crossed a line.
This is not +
to land.”
This is the most forward Kal’s been with anyone. Maybe ever.
People don’t usually see this side of him—the one that pokes and prods, stirs the pot just to watch it simmer.
Some might call it flirty. Others, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦. Lois—because of course +
Kal realizes, maybe a tad too late, that making 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 joke wasn’t in anyone’s best interest.
Not Bruce’s—because now he’s definitely going to be on the lookout for more suspicious 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 within their already paranoid little circle.
And +
voice, and the eternal emo face paint... it’s not the Bat he’s talking to right now.
So Kal snorts and relaxes, just a little.
“Is this it?” he asks, eyes roaming Bruce’s expression like he’s checking for cracks. “The infamous interrogation tactics of the Dark Knight? The +
Kal smiles—slow, knowing, like he’d have bet his parent's farm on Bruce picking that exact answer.
“That one’s a given.” His tone is light, bordering on affectionate. “Some of us actually care about your continued wellbeing. So much so, we formed a secret society.”
He pauses, +
worked out.”
𝘜𝘯𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰, Kal thinks, eyes lingering a beat longer than they need to. 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯.~
Not out of cruelty. Never that.
Just enough to remind him that people still care. Still notice. +
Kal’s lips twitch like the truth is trying to escape before he lets it.
“Pickiness. Favorites.” He waves a hand, casual—dismissive in that particular way Clark does when he’s laying a trap with a smile.
“That’s just branding. Different names, same cape. Given that you're an +
[Kal snorts. He can’t help it.] See, that’s where you’re wrong.
[He tilts his head, voice easy, like he’s humoring Bruce—but his eyes say otherwise.]
Superman likes attention. Just… not from 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦. He’s a little selective. Not that 𝘺𝘰𝘶 would know anything +
Ah—then yeah, I guess it is.
[He chuckles, head tilting just slightly as he looks at Bruce, eyes soft.]
So… does that mean I get the premium Bat-tier? Special treatment? Selective grunts, extra brooding… maybe even a half-smile if I behave?~