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one⠀ way⠀ or⠀ another,⠀ i'm⠀ gonna⠀ find⠀ ya.⠀ i'm⠀ gonna⠀ get⠀ ya,⠀ get⠀ ya,⠀ get⠀ ya.
⠀ ࣪ ☀️ˊ ⠀𝐬𝗈𝗅𝗮͟𝗿.
Joined July 2025
the dj plays the next song : ...baby one more time, by britney spears. “OH, BABY, BABY. HOW WAS I SUPOSSED TO KNOW?” shouts in his ear, feeling every beat of the track in her soul.
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a unique connection. the last daugher of krypton, one of batman's heirs, the two brought together through dance. “you're not a terrible dancer! there's much room for improvement.”
ㅤmomentarily stopping the groove, ushering people to the side to clear the dancefloor forming a psudo circle for the two of them to dance together to truly set the tone and mood of the night, even if he could let his inhibitions be stripped bare just for five hours or so.
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she's witnessing a miracle. jason todd dancing. jason. todd. 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠? and she grooves even harder than before, burning down the dancefloor, getting ready for the next track.
ㅤ ㅤ“ if dancing with you is the only way to keep you in my direct line of sight, so be it. “ mirroring the others movements, trying to feel the music flow through his body so that he could somewhat adopt her party girl personality, just for the singular night
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party girl is an understatement. she is the whole party. the reincarnation of john travolta, you could say. “feel the groove!” an improvised choreography, arms going up and down, legs from left and right.
ㅤ ㅤ“ yes, really. “ a pause coming cross his brims hearing the others retort “ no —— no. you're the only golden retriever here. “ before he could even finish his sentence she was gone, rummaging through the crowd desperately trying to catch up with her in a sea of drunk
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the horn of a truck coming from the the speakers is the cue for her to stop. oh, it can't be. “do you hear that!? that's my song, jason, my god-damn song!” hips moving to the rythm of music.
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“puppy?— 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺?” bursts out laughing, hands on belly to calm herself. “what are we waiting for, golden retriever? we have a party to conquer.” blends into the crowd again, shouting 'wooo' at anyone around her.
ㅤcranium tilted, shifting her frame closer towards his. “ I tend to blend in with the crowd its better that way, however. if you're after drinks, then I can supply. “ a soft chuckle parted his brims seeing her act like an excited puppy for a simple taste.
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glasses return to her eyes, restoring normality. “i mean—— it's not like i can get drunk. but the taste. oh. i want to know what it tastes like.”
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she turned around when words came out of his mouth. "why didn't you tell me you were here, big boy?" chuckles. hand gripping his shoulder. “i want to try the new cocktail, they say it's the strongest in the whole city.”
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ digits grasping round his phone feeling the immediate buzz in his pocket. orbs shifting downward to see the texts lighting up his screen ㅤ ㅤ 📲 : if you're talking about the party ㅤ ㅤ 📲 : im already here, im co-owner. ㅤ ㅤ 📲 : just stay where you are
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while waiting for a word from monet, kara leaned down to kiss her hand, adoring the delicacy of her skin.
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“but first,” she hesitated before completing the phrase. “i don't know. you tell me what to do first.” she slowed down her actions before letting her movements pick up again. she didn't want to overwhelm her with words and actions.
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it was kara who took the initiative and kissed her without hesitation. “my challenge began when i saw you wearing this outfit.” one last kiss before she lifted her up, drawing her close. “i'm dying to take it off.”
always inviting, she had to make sure of that. between her home and herself. everything that she had was also kara’s. the feeling she had inside was electrifying each time her eyes laid upon her.
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kara takes a cell phone out of her pocket and scrolls through her contacts until finding the one she wants. 📲 : dud. 📲 : there r discoutns on drinkss. 📲 : wanna com? :)
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she takes them off and fixes her hair using the reflection, trying to even it out, but fails in the process. it has been a long night for her, and it’s still early.
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the music can be heard all the way to the street. the party never ends in metropolis. sunglasses are part of who she is; she can’t go out without them. they also help her go unnoticed as a civilian.
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“please, please...” now she is the one who stutters. hands slide down to her waist; she grabs the bottom of her blouse and starts pulling, as if it might tear at any moment.
“ oh “ yet alison was smirking. lips already latching around one of kara’s nipples 、 sucking and nibbling against her skin.
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