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“ Penguin–” Abner Krill’s miserable voice whispered behind him.
Oswald flinched and turned his head slightly, “ Krill… Why are you up?”
“ Couldn’t sleep. Tetch talks in his sleep.”
“ Ah.. he tends to do that…”
“ Where are you going?”
“ I need to talk to miss Quinzel.”
“ Why?”
( The Penguin and The Peacock, chapter 10 )
#The penguin and the peacock#abner krill#polka dot man#oswald cobblepot#penguin#Fanfiction#dc comics
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Redrew a scene from chapter 8 as a celebration for reaching 1k hits!
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He could only hold onto the scratchy sheets as he asked, “ Edward, do you love me?”
Edward flinched but didn’t look away, “ I like you.”
“ But do you love me?”
“ I’m not sure, but….”
“ But?”
Edward tugged at the seams of his pants— he’s going to dig another hole. Oswald wanted him to. He wants to sew it up again.
“ I want to kiss you, I think,” Edward mumbled quietly, but it echoed loud, “ It’s uh— That’s… I just….”
Oswald swallowed. Heat radiated off Edward. Oswald felt cold and spread his legs at a wider angle, making some space for Edward to scoot close to him.
He held the fabric over Edward’s collarbone and tugged him closer, close enough that their noses briefly rubbed against each other. Edward exhaled nervously, and Oswald shivered as the air hit his upper lip.
Gathering up his courage, Edward quickly pecked him on the lips. Soft and quick like a fly. It was different from the peacock in Don Falcone's garden.
Oswald frowned.
He took Edward’s hand and placed it on his cheek, “ Try again. Make it last a little longer.”
Edward licked his lips nervously and moved in for a second kiss. He followed Oswald’s instructions, but his hand and lips hovered anxiously over him, barely touching him. Oswald pulled him in by the collar for a little more friction— it needed to hurt, to bruise.
Edward’s other hand came up to hold him, and Oswald allowed him. He licked Edward’s bottom lip, but there was no response, they were closed, firm and stubborn.
He dared take a peek then, and realized Ed had his eyes open. Oswald sighed, pulling away a little, “ Am I your first kiss, Edward?”
The tips of Edward’s ears turned red, “ I’m— Um— I’m sorry. I—”
Oswald held Edward’s cheek softly, “ Just… close your eyes, and... open your mouth when I lick your lips. You have to move with me, like a dance”
“ Like a dance…” Edward nodded, and his face warmed up under Oswald’s fingers. Otherwise, he regained some confidence and leaned in for a third kiss, closing his eyes this time.
Edward was stiff against him, unsure and jittery. He tried his best, Oswald could tell, but their teeth kept clashing, Edward’s glasses kept slipping to hit his head, and he felt hands hover awkwardly over his love handles, unsure of what to do, but Oswald kept him close, urging him to kiss him over and over.
Suddenly, Oswald felt a sharp sting on his bottom lip, and Edward pulled away immediately. In the mess of the moment, Edward had bit him, and his bottom lip bled.
“ I’m— I'm sorry, I uh,” Edward panicked and awkwardly used his thumb to wipe off the blood, “ I’m so so sorry.”
“ Do that again.”
“ What?”
Oswald held the back of his neck, pulling him close, “ Again, please .”
Edward nervously tapped over Oswald’s thigh before boldly, hungrily, closing the distance between. Edward did make a small hole in the lining of his pants, over his inner thigh. Oswald dug his thumb through it and pressed onto the warm skin underneath, widening the hole. As a result, Edward moaned deeply, and Oswald took the chance to lick into his mouth.
The peacock made his hand bleed that day in Don Falcone’s garden. His mother chastised him as she wrapped up his finger, but his mother was gone, and that very finger was cut off.
#Riddler#edward nygma#oswald cobblepot#nygmobblepot#Riddlebird#comic#dc comics#the penguin and the peacock
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Rudest guy on earth
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What is he talking about?
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Gotham University shenanigans
Selina isn’t a student but she sneaks in to hang out with Ivy and fight Ed ( named Salim at the time )
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Edward then brought Oswald's hand towards his heart and cradled it in both hands. “I look forward to wherever it leads us.”
hello I received a lovely gift from @thesoullessfuck today and I had to draw something based in it ! Thank you so much this made my day!
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Oswald and Jervis’… friendship (?) wasn’t something I planned for when I first started writing the penguin and the peacock, but I needed to give Oswald a roommate and thought, okay, Jervis tetch… then they clicked together now I love writing their interactions
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Suddenly, Oswald felt a sharp sting on his bottom lip, and Edward pulled away immediately. In the mess of the moment, Edward had bit him, and his bottom lip bled.
“ I’m— I'm sorry, I uh,” Edward panicked and awkwardly used his thumb to wipe off the blood, “ I’m so so sorry.”
“ Do that again.”
“ What?”
Oswald held the back of his neck, pulling him close, “ Again, please .”
Edward nervously tapped over Oswald’s thigh before boldly, hungrily, closing the distance between. Edward did make a small hole in the lining of his pants, over his inner thigh. Oswald dug his thumb through it and pressed onto the warm skin underneath, widening the hole. As a result, Edward moaned deeply, and Oswald took the chance to lick into his mouth.
( The Penguin and The Peacock, chapter 8 )
#riddlebird#nygmobblepot#riddler#edward nygma#oswald cobblepot#nahlaverse#the penguin and the peacock#Fanfiction
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[insert very cool caption here]
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The cause of his heartbeat conversed to him, on a night in a dingy apartment where things were simpler, heart too innocent to name a warm feeling— The Law Of Conservation Of Energy says that energy can’t be born out of nothing, and it can't be destroyed into nothing. It can change and transform instead. Love is the same, for how much love he held for the man, he hated him, and for how much he hated him, he loved him.
Another thing about Edward Nygma is that he’s full of surprises. Is he aware that he broke The Law Of Conservation Of Energy? If love is the same as energy, then it cannot be created out of nothing, yet, impossibly so, it keeps growing, expanding, filling up Oswald’s lungs and making it hard to breathe. It flows up to his throat and he can’t find his voice. It flows up to his brain and his thoughts crumble.
It is only in his mother tongue can he convey what he’s trying to say.
Szeretlek.
( Philophobia, chapter 44 )
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a collection of newspaper clippings and interviews published on The Gotham Gazette with hidden clues that investigate the rise and fall of The Riddler - The Gotham Gazette Special Collection : The Riddler ( now complete ! )
( find the collection here )
edited by the lovely @hauntedpearl <3
tag list :
@zellergraham @gottaread2 @froot-of-the-vine @hyyyperfixated @aslightaddity @silentcutekitten
@riddlekid @a-library-of-old
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🔪🔪
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A stroll in the garden or a ploy to get funded for your next evil master plan?
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Kiss the birdie
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@froot-batty
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Love handles etc etc
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