Bruce Wayne (darkcrusader) wrote in pup_prompts, @ 2008-08-30 18:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | prompt 1 |
Who: Bruce Wayne (& Friends)
From: UTR
Prompt: One
Writer: Mandy
Warning: It's not in chronological order. Skips around.
Bruce ran his hand along the polished wood, examining the grain. Seven years in this world and this is what he'd built.
"Step away from the cradle, mister." The boisterous voice broke him from his revelry. "We all know your reputation for robbing them." Carrie stood in the doorway, hands on her aching hips.
Bruce pressed his lips together, suppressing an amused smile. He turned his head to look back at his wife, his expression serious. "Not funny."
"Hey. I'm the one with a sense of humor in this relationship. I think I get to decide what's funny or not." Carrie said, grinning as she approached him. Her body felt like it had been hit like a truck, but it was hard not to smile when she saw Bruce doting over the nursery like that. The kid hadn't even been born yet, and already he was getting all misty-eyed.
Bruce laughed. "Fair enough." He took a step, closing the distance between them. She was glowing. When she wasn't going into moodswings that bordered on psychotic rage, at least. Carrie definitely had her moments when she scared even the Batman. He wrapped his arms around her and leaned down to kiss her.
"Hey, watch the boobs," she warned before kissing back. She looked around the room. They'd gone with an undersea theme for the nursery. It was sort of cheesy, but babies didn't mind cheese. Although, she was pretty sure you weren't supposed to feed them cheese until they were older. Man, cheese sounded really good right now.
Carrie poked at the tropical fish hanging from the ceiling. "Surprised you didn't pick out a bat mobile." Oh, that came out way more punny than she'd intended it to be. She facepalmed. "You know. For above the crib."
"Oh yeah," Bruce said, smirking. "You're the funny one."