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Bloody useless idiots-! Is one of the many thoughts that crossed through the man himself Oswald’s mind. Getting caught by the damn bat like a bunch of useless hooligans.
(From a heist that went very very wrong-)
He let out a huff of smoke from his now lit cigar and taking in a deep breath of air. He had been the only one that got away from that dreadful winged rat-!.. but the air was all ways so cold in Gotham especially at night.
Especially the dark lonesome nights… he took another puff from his cigar.. he doesn’t need to dwell on his lonely life especially not when he has to plan on how to get back at the bat.
Though as of right now, between all the fighting and running.. he wasn’t in the mood to even think and this shivering cold air wasn’t helping as he tugged his coat more over him.
With a look to the sky, the brightly lit moon being shadowed by the clouds in the sky yet the stars still shinned bright.
.. whatever partial stargazing he was doing though got abruptly interrupted by the nearby sound of trash clattering, he got his umbrella ready just in case as he walked closer to the sound.
A voice being not lost on him-
“God dammit-“ the sound of another males? Voice.., it sounded gravelly and masculine .. yet soothing and feminine at the same time? What an interesting voice.. he thought inching closer the the rustling trash-…
As a trash bag was thrown in his general direction- he was quick to dodge it .. ready to say a lot of things to this stranger now- but all the words died down-..
Here laid.. the most.. intriguing male he’s seen.. and he’s seen pretty interesting things .. yet this one…
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He had deep brown mid length fluffy looking hair- the lower half being seemingly dyed a dark crimson.. stunning brown eyes.. a great body (if he says so himself).. yet it was the abundance of exposed red scars-.. those cat ears and tail? (Is that real? He wondered) .. and how the man’s left eye was slightly damaged..
Who was he? And why was he so damn.. stunning to look at.. he couldn’t stop staring-.. but as eye contact was made..- he straightened his posture and looked down at the man.. he seemed to have a expressionless yet annoyed look on his face… cute.
Though his eyes narrowed- his tail stiffen even if laid out against the trash he was on.. he seemed defensive now.. even with one of his hands clenching a trash bag his nails seemed to be digging threw it.. sharp nails..
“What are you staring at me for?”
He now spoke- it was harsh.. it was deep.. it was soft.. and timid.. he was putting on an aggressive front.. but Oswald had been around to many people - to many men that tried to seem big and scary.. this poor thing.. was neither in his eyes.
Yet he still stared.. he knew it was a bad thing- but he couldn’t take his eyes off him..
“What- what are you looking at”- his tone changed.. he sounded more timid more scared.. he turned his head.. his little cat ears seemed to lay out a bit flat.. like they where trying to hide.. his tail inching closer behind him- he didn’t want him to hide-…
“Pardon me for staring at - you.., you just happen to be the most beautiful creature I have ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on..” to forward ! TO FORWARD! Is all he could hear play in his mind-.. yet the stunning thing in front of him.. calmed down..
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His ears perked up his tail swung back around.. his eyes lightened up…
“I- you - what?” More soft.. was his tone now.. he liked that.. there wasn’t any confusion in his word like question..
“Sorry if that was to forward my dear, just you really are stunning” okay- so he couldn’t stop his mouth from saying what it wanted to-… or his body from coming closer and extending his hand out for the still fallen male..
He took it- and he could see his hand better.. his left hand.. seems to be just as scarred as the rest of him.. yet he all so hand long black nails.. very sharp looking too..
He now lifted the other up and- was not ready to have to look up at him.. he wasn’t complaining though.. he could just admire more and more.
“You .. really think I’m all that?”
The man’s head bowed down a bit his eyes looking away as he played around with his hands.. he got to see.. his right hand was a bit better then the left.. but still scarred with those nails.. under this dark night.. if he wasn’t so observant he wouldn’t have seen the light blush that flushed over the man’s cheeks.
His tail had a little swaying twitch to it
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“Why yes I do.. I’ve never seen some one like you before my dear, and I’ve seen many strange things.. but nothing as alluringly strange as you” he couldn’t help but walk around him,, looking him over..
Especially behind him-.. he was very much checking him out.. and that just proved his point more.. as he stood in front of him once more.. he had a even deeper flushed look.. as his eyes now looked at him.
“You’re too kind to such a strange thing as me”
Soft.. yet insecure.. he didn’t like that one..
“Kind isn’t what i would use to describe myself.. I would just say honest”
Kind was definitely the last word any sane person would use for him..
“Honest huh? Honesty can be nothing but kind lies too”
His tone got quieter.. he stopped playing with his hands.. he stopped looking at him.. his head hanged lower.. he couldn’t have this
He stepped forward still looking up at the man.. as he took his hand in his… for all those scars that marred his skin.. his hands still felt great to the touch.
“You creature, I may have just meet you.. but believe me I have no reason to lie to you.. I can see the hurt you are in and have experienced.. i mean this.. you are a very attractive looking thing” - ATTRACTIVE! oh it got better-
The hand tightened in his.. he could see his face get redder..
“Sir..- you- you are too honest”
Tone still quiet.. still insecure.. but there was a hint of happiness and flustering .. good…
“You can call me Oswald creature”
He had a slight smile.. and he could see the man smile too…
“Oswald.. I’ve heard that..”
His eyes trailed back to him
“You can call me cashin.. though I don’t mind creature.. your the only one I’ve meet that hasn’t said that word with either disgust or regret”
Disgust or regret!- he wanted to ask who would be disgusted or regret such a thing as him-.. but he stopped himself..
“Cashin? Huh? Lovely name for a lovely man dare I say” - he’s given up on himself
“You all ways such a flirt to strange new comer’s?”
He said it with such happiness yet amusement.. he could see him smiling a bit more.
“Only seems to be you my dear.. I can’t stop myself from complimenting looks when I see them”
A hum came from him like a ‘yeah sure’ - as the man now steeped closer- his chest against his (oh god) his face so close-.. he could see the scars better.. the big one over his left eye.. the small one on his right… the ones that littered over the side of his face .. and one across his mouth-…
That damn mouth-
… as he now spoke-.. he could see.. sharp teeth-…
“ complimenting me is more then what’s happening- ‘dear’”
He said that word dear- with a hint of mockingness.. yet.. not to be an annoying prick- but with playfulness.. he wanted to press more against him.. feel his body more against his-.. his mouth against his-…
“Well I’ll humour you cashin and let’s say I am flirting with you.. am I doing a good job?”
He can play the same game.. he was making him flustered not long ago.. and he got an excuse to press more against him..-
“A splendid job some may say”
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“Are you some? Then”
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“I’m all Oswald”
-his name- came out so effortlessly from his mouth- he couldn’t stop himself.. he leaned in closer.. pressing his lips against the others.. eyes shut close..
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Idiot- he thought.. IDIOT IDIOT IDIOT! he could tell-.. the man was repulsed by the sudden bold action and he was gonna push him away.. he knows it he knows it-
He doesn’t know it-.. the man pressed against him- could they be any closer.. as he kissed back.. Oswald found his free arm hooking around the man’s waist, as he felt his hand- pressing behind against his head-.. fingers tangled in his sleek long black hair pressing his head closer..
He tilted his head to the side, getting a better angle to continue kissing the man in front of him..
This may be the best decision in his life.. his arm tighten around his waist.. and he’ll make sure it stays..