bludhavensbluebird:

He’s been to thousands of these before and he’ll be to thousands more so it’s not really a loss to have a more interesting twist on the party in the form of one tipsy Kitty Pryde. It’s not a secret that he doesn’t particularly care for these people, careless and destructive socialities without genuine concern for others but ‘Bruce Wayne’s son’ is the mask he chose to wear and this is just a consequence that comes with it. “I think most of these guys embarrass themselves already. I mean look, that guy’s wearing a monocle I think he’s about to thwart James Bond’s plans.”

     Her eyes wander to the man he’s talking about immediately, without fault, not so much as a second questioning as to who he was talking about. In fact so in sync was she with him despite her tipsy nature a finger rose and rather crudely pointed him out, earning him more dirty looks on a night made on them. “That one? I thought he was the…um…” She pauses before finding her way closer to him, picking his arm up and draping it across her shoulder so as to be needy and efficient. “The Penguin themed one! I didn’t want to tell anyone because I thought it’d ruin everyone’s night. And I also wanted to see penguins. They’re so cute. All  of these people could use a penguin in their life.”

Her gaze falls on him with her head leaning against his chest, ready to tip over but sincere. “You’re my penguin.”

Dec 31 21:05 ( ♥ 4 )