What if all the batboys were in love with you?
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"No, I'm not wasting, time, I'm buying it!" He said, before putting a gas mask on. He pushed me towards them, but Jason caught me. We looked back at him, but he disappeared behind a thick layer of gas that was released by a little gas cylinder. We coughed violently before we relaxed into unconscious states, once again.
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Warnings: Swearing, Implied smut, vulgar/ graphic Deapool language
Your PoV
My mind became consicous again but still kept my eyes closed. I heard groans, from two different people.
"Heyyy, (Y/N)!!" A voice whispered. I slowly opened my eyes and let them adjust to the light. I distinguished Arsenal leaning into me, a big grin on his face. Then my mind snapped. I pulled away.
"Gahh!" I exclaimed suprised.
"Good day to you too sweet cheeks!" He chuckled from his chair, his hands tied behind his back.
"Which cheeks hmm?" Wade flirted from the other side of the room. Roy and Jason snickered from their chairs. I lean forwards with blushed cheeks, to look at them. They were both tied up in a similar position to our, except for Wade, who had different kind of hancuffs so that he wouldn't attempt to cut his hand off to free himself.
The loud metal door opening, roaring as it did, revealing Francis.
"Well well well, how did you sleep girls?" He smirked. We simply glared at him.
"Come on darlings, don't tell me the chairs were uncomfortable." He grinned. Still no answer. He sighed, but grabbed my neck, making me breath out to be able to breathe.
"Get your fucking hands off her you fuck!!!" Jason cursed.
"I will cut your dick off and fuck you with it!!!" Wade threatened.
"Let her go before I skin that ugly face of your off and stuff it down your throat!!' Roy yelled. Francis let go of me. I breathed audibly to try and fill my lungs with air again. He lowered himself to my level.
"Now that wasn't so hard was it?" He asked, grazing his thumb on my cheek. I glared at him without uttering a word. He simply pouted at my expression.
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