I've given up my whore lifestyle, we fluffy now lads 😔
The thought of forehead kisses is making me weak, casual affection my beloved
Especially when it's unexpected grahhh
Chilling, rotting in bed, doom-scrolling just for Wally to run in, and mwah right on the forehead? Im deceased.
Mid-battle and Kon stops to do a little peck on the top of your head cause he caught some debris before it hit you? I'm out for the count.
Debating a plan in the JL with Tim and making an extremely persuasive counterargument, impressing him so much that he just has to pet your hair and kiss your cheek cause Raggh cuteness aggression? I'm gonna start crying like a lil bitch in this meeting don't play with me.
Casual affection got me shaking and crying like an anxious Chihuahua full of love
- (the now chaste and demure) 👑
Dick congratulating you on a job well done but not wanting to make a scene in front of his team, so he pats you on the back, but his hand lingers a little too long, slowly trailing down your spine.
Jason, in a bout of repressed anxiety, unconsciously distracts himself by fidgeting with the zipper on the cuff of your leather jacket. Oblivious to your loving gaze. When he finally catches up he sneers at you and turns away to hide the red building on his cheeks.
Sitting through a boring meeting, Roy by your side. Arms rested on tables, the hair on yours standing on edge as he brushed your wrist with his finger. He's still watching Ollie, but there's a smile on his lips when you curl your pinky finger around his.
Kyle is in a hurry, jeans still being yanked up his legs as he passes by you, eating breakfast. He leans over to grab some toast, kissing the top of your head, and stopping to inhale your scent, allowing himself that one second of respite to get him through the day before he runs off.
Walking with Guy, his strong arm wrapped around your waist. A thick finger tucked into your belt loop, keeping you close, keeping you on track, keeping you hooks so he can pull you closer any time he needs to.
Hal who certainly doesn't adhere to any dress code rules when he's out of uniform, always has his eyes on you. He doesn't tell you when your necklace is askew, he just reaches over and fixes it for you, before placing a kiss to the nape of your neck, right where the clasp sits.
