xv.2; reunited, we stand
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"i guess if i never fell, i guess i wouldn't need grace."
— jon bellion, maybe idk
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"Happy you're back. Couldn't be any happier." Dick mumbled as he held Benji's face in his hands, although there was a frown on his lips, a disapproval in his eyes, that Benji couldn't stand. "But..." He angled his eyes away for a long moment, and offered up a shrug. "I still can't believe you did that." He looked back, back to his boyfriend's eyes before he leaned forward to press a kiss to his nose. "Not to Phil. I've never seen anyone more attached than you."
"You and late night French." Benji said, swiping a thumb along Dick's cheekbone, felt moisture where the other man had cried, and almost shook with the guilt that hit him. "Freakin' French." He finished, and Dick gave an amused laugh, cupped Benji's hand on his cheek.
"What can I say, mi amour?" Dick offered, hands resting on Benji's shoulders, "I'm fluent."
Benji laughed too, resting his head in Dick's neck. "So talk French to me, Detective." He mumbled into his neck, and Dick hummed in thought before moving his hands to pull Benji's face away.
"Je t'aime." The detective told him, and Benji raised his brows, seeming amused, maybe he didn't know what Dick had said-internally, the man panicked about that.
In the worst French accent he could muster, Benji offered, "Je t'aime aussi, Karter."
"If you're over with your French people dirty talk," Phil interrupted from a couple metres away, coughing, "there's some crazies in the basement. We should probably take care of that. Joey'll be home in eighty minutes." He checked his watch. "Seventy nine." He corrected, "I need to grab him from the movies then."
Dick blushed, and Benji only winked and patted his cheek. He headed after Phil, and smiled at Dick over his shoulder, waving before they headed downstairs.
Dan stepped up next to him. "That's called whipped." He said, "Man, Detective Karter, you're definitely whipped. Do you make him coffee every morning?" When the man nodded, he grinned. "Definitely whipped." He confirmed.
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dark devil ; phan sequel
Fanfiction[sequel to pastel prince] three years after the disappearance of the devil of london, after the crime had toned down and the heroes had faded to nothing but imagination, nothing but stories, someone comes from the midst, with anger and destruction i...
