Jun 18, 2018
“NO! I WILL... RELINQUISH MY POSITION AS MY MOTHER’S CHILD AND BANE’S STEP-CHILD, BUT YOU CANNOT HAVE TITUS! HE’S MY DOG! MY BOY!”
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“NO! I WILL... RELINQUISH MY POSITION AS MY MOTHER’S CHILD AND BANE’S STEP-CHILD, BUT YOU CANNOT HAVE TITUS! HE’S MY DOG! MY BOY!”
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“..Titus?” Apollo called, glancing around the foyer and down one long, dark hallway. There were far too many places a Dog could be in a house like Wayne Manor. “....Hey, Titus! Where are you, Big Guy? I’ve got a surprise you might like!”
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— - ➸「 punch him in the face ⁙ @titus-wayne 」
Clint is thrilled that Titus has made multiple appearances in his life, it’s like a gift sent from the Dog God. And boy, he’d be lying if he said it wasn’t one of the best things to happen to him. The doberman sniffs around his hands and face with the kind of happiness that all dogs seem to have. It’s downright therapeutic and brings a grin to his face that hurts his cheeks. “You know, one of these days I’m just going to take you home and keep you.”
The archer is surprised by an abrupt paw to the face, doggy claws lightly scraping skin. “Wha—?” His eyes widen, mouth gaping at the sudden betrayal. A punch— from a dog. What had he done wrong in his life to deserve this from Titus. “Aw, Titus, why? Do you not want to go home with me?” Despite the doggy sucker-punch, Clint keeps his hands digging into the lush black coat. The action is easily forgiven and, once again, he spares a brief moment to wonder about how much Titus seems to understand him. “Well, it’s fine. Face like yours, I can’t help but love you anyway.”
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Tim is loudly squinting. “Well…tell'im to leave something for me to kick.”
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A SECRET IS WRITTEN IN HER SMILE. One that fills her with such infectious mirth she is almost certain she shall never know SADNESS again. The secret threatens to SPILL from the edges of rose lips, far too WONDERFUL to remain hidden forever. Diana feels quite thrilled with this little parcel of knowledge that is just hers to cherish. Her dearest friend is trotting near her, tail wagging and she thinks perhaps he SENSES the nature of her news. They can be like spies together, until she decides to share with her friends that she’s expecting her own little baby. This one not made from CLAY, but mostly certainly from LOVE.
❝ — You’ve FOUND ME OUT, haven’t you, Titus? ❞ Laughter colors her voice, singsong almost. She’s already laying on the floor, back against the sofa, simply content to LIVE within this precious moment. Her palm pats her thigh, encouraging Titus to rest his head on her lap. There’s always a PROMISE of ear scratches and belly rubs when he does so, and Diana does not disappoint this time either. She laughs more as he hunkers down, snout pressed against the soft swell of her belly. Such a small little curve that no one, not even Bruce, has noticed yet. But she has. ❝ — Promise not to let Bruce know that I told you first. He might be rather JEALOUS if you did. ❞
“HEY, WAIT!” Lucky takes off before Clint can leash him, running full speed down the street without any obvious rhyme of reason. The Avenger kicks it into gear after him, rounding a corner— and immediately skidding and skipping to a stop. “Oh.” He watches his pooch circle a big black doberman, sniffing and wagging a tail in excitement at the new find. “It’s Titus!” Barton exclaims, more enthusiastic than maturely reasonable to, once again, see his fluffy visitor. After a few more snuffs, Lucky looks up, gaze dancing between Titus and himself. “Titus, this is Lucky. Lucky, this is the other pizza dog I told you about.”
— - ➸ ❨ @titus-wayne gave lucky some pets ❩
002. kiss their cheek
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Clint has never shuffled faster in his life than this very moment. There’s a beautiful back doberman ahead that looks EXACTLY like the dog that had saved him months ago. It’s even sniffing the ground near the very alley they’d first met. “Hey boy!” It’s clear by his tone of voice that he’s excited and is rewarded with a tailwag and wet nose against his palm. “Yeah, you’re a good boy aren’t you? The hero pup. What a cutie.” The dog reacts to the cooing with a stronger wag and a flurry of thrilled movement.
A chuckle escapes him as he leans down, scratching every tuft of fur he can reach, sparing a moment to check the dogtag on his collar. “Titus, huh?” Titus licks his cheek in a wet, slobbering kiss and Clint laughs. “Yeah, yeah, love you too.” He returns the kiss with a press of lips to the top of the dog’s nose. “Wanna get some pizza?”