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‘ we’ll figure it out together. ’

[ text : baby ❤️💍] I suppose it’s a culmination of things. I would be hard pressed to pinpoint it. [ text : baby ❤️💍] I feel very tense and on edge today. It doesn’t take much to get me to the point of anger, but I cannot act out on it in my workplace.  [ text : baby ❤️💍] Now I worry that it will all boil over once I’m all alone…

[TEXT: Finyancé] I cannot offer much, but perhaps we can go to the gym later? You can then work out your frustrations, no? 

Yeah, pretty sure they set it up there on purpose.

nasty crime boy

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                 Oh – an interesting turn. “Hm? Humor me, then. What else could you be after aside from my time? I’m listening, jester.” And just for a taunt and tease, a gloved index finger rises up, gently scratching just beneath Joker’s chin as if he were the very feline he gets his tendencies from. “I’m generous enough, you know. I may just let you have it.”

A deep hum emanates from his throat almost immediately at the contact, furthering Crow's point as the sound resembles something of a purr. He's almost lost in the feeling before he remembers himself, and the hand previously on Crow's hip slides very obviously to the front of his lover's pants. "...This. That is... if you are feeling gracious enough, your Highness."

                  If this is the trap he’s fallen into, then it’s exactly where he wants to be. He accepts Joker’s possessive touch, pulling himself closer against the Fool as if moving in to claim territory. Joker’s question leaves the Crow with a cheshire grin. “If you keep talking to me like that and putting me on such a throne, I’ll give you all of the time you want from me, my jester.” Not so good at holding himself back from him as he used to be, but he can’t help it. They say the heart wants what the heart wants – it applies to bodies, too.

...Yet. 

                  “Well, I certainly wouldn’t deny it if it were to just happen.” It can’t be helped now. He comes closer, a little too much in Joker’s space and that’s just how Crow prefers it. “But I assure you, I come merely to spend some time with my dearest jester. You really lack faith in my self control, you know.” And for good reason.

And the feline certainly welcomes the closeness, but this little bird seems to not have realized he's fallen right into his predator's jaws. Joker's hand reaches out, grabbing Crow by the hip. Crimson gloves stand out against stark white attire quite nicely, he thinks. "And what if I am the one hoping for more, then? Will you grant this jester your time... your Highness?" A purrs drips from his lips at the last sentence, he anticipates the reaction.

                  “Come, now. What’s with that accusatory tone? Can I not simply compliment my lover?” And such a look is given a wink in return. He knows trying to play coy with Joker of all people won’t work long, but it’s still a fun way to pass the time. And the looks on Joker’s face aren’t bad to stare at, either. “You act as if I have ulterior motives, my dear.”

"I only speak from experience." He replies, a playful tone to his words. Joker was not one to be so won over by little charms such as winks-- but Akira on the other hand felt a flutter in his chest. "You are a naughty little prince, after all. You may be after something more than the treasure.."