Here it goes

rebaamcclane:

dr-abel-gideon

This time Reba Came in with a swarm of men  and buff women , She walked with out her cane and the  brought around to the  door of his cell, The horrid rat man watching from a far to make sure things where going to plan. He not wanting any of this to happen.

After a couple of minutes they let Reba into Abel’s cell  The swarm staying around and  hidden , even the cameras  locked onto the Blind woman it was silent.

Reba Felt the Other move and stand  she in haled deeply and smiled  her hands finding and then resting on his chest they then made their way up to his face, setting on his cheeks, Reba lifted up to her toes and Pressed a kiss to his lips.

She felt her cheeks get hot but she let her face linger there 

*makes kissy faces at the porn blog*

*hits ‘Ignore’*

*waves*

dr-abel-gideon asked:

[text] pation

reverend-jonas-nightingale answered:

[text] You little shit

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

[text] I’ll do a duet with Mar

[text] No.

[text] Maybe get Sam in on this

dr-abel-gideon asked:

[text] pation

reverend-jonas-nightingale answered:

[text] You little shit

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

[text] LOL

[text] Listen here you little fuck

[text] Imma start singing parts of Creature of the Night and leaving them in your voice mail.

[text] I’m going to piss in your grape nuts when I get home.

[text] I hate Grape Nuts.

[text] Ad your coffee

[text] And your tea

[text] And your Cheerios

[text] I’ll do a duet with Mar

dr-abel-gideon asked:

"Did I fall asleep?"

bagheeraxlewis answered:

"Yeah," Bagheera answered with a teasing hint to her words, "I thought a herd of log splitters were in my living room last night."

bagheeraxlewis:

dr-abel-gideon:

"No, but turn-ons vary from person to person. I bet there’s someone out there who digs curlers."

"You never know," she said with a shrug, "Some people fall for the boring curlers, some people fall for the lawyer, the doctor, the lawman in a cowboy hat, and some people fall for the druggie or the killer clown…whatever floats their boat. I fall down the steps and that’s fine with me for now.How ‘bout you? You falling down any steps or you still holding out hopes for that doctor of yours?"

"Ha," he snorted. "I have no chance with that doctor of mine, as you so cheerfully call her. She seems to have fallen for the charming sophistication of another who will likely get her killed." Taking another sip of coffee, he bobbed his head. "She’s also speed dial Agent Crawford’s office and have a whole FBI team surround me before I could plead my case."

dr-abel-gideon asked:

[text] pation

reverend-jonas-nightingale answered:

[text] You little shit

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

[text] LOL

[text] Listen here you little fuck

[text] Imma start singing parts of Creature of the Night and leaving them in your voice mail.

[text] I’m going to piss in your grape nuts when I get home.

[text] I hate Grape Nuts.

dr-abel-gideon asked:

[text] pation

reverend-jonas-nightingale answered:

[text] You little shit

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

[text] LOL

[text] Listen here you little fuck

[text] Imma start singing parts of Creature of the Night and leaving them in your voice mail.

The two new “Boo”s in my ask box shall have to wait until tomorrow. The little gray brain cells aren’t so vibrant right now.

Anonymous asked:

Boo- Baggy

dr-abel-gideon answered:

Toss me “Boo” for a Halloween themed starter

bagheeraxlewis

It was a grand ballroom in a hotel that was built during the end of the nineteenth century. Crystal chandeliers lit up a scene of sequence, metallic fabric, feathers and candles set aglow. 

All faces were covered by half-masks, some simple and others ornate. Women floated in beautiful dresses with costumes that only hinted at what they could possibly be. 

Birds seemed to be the popular choice. 

Most men were in suits, or variations thereof. A few were dressed as officers in military garb of centuries before. Top hats and antiques canes were common accessories.

Abel Gideon wore a long black coat of black brocade, with silver buttons that held open his double-breasted lapel t reveal ruffles of white cascading from the collar of his shirt. A black and white mask framed his eyes, swirls of gold catching the light. 

"This is how old money celebrates holidays," he smiled. 

bagheeraxlewis:

"Some party," she answered as she looked down at her simple red dress that she had just slipped on and a cheap red mask. Compared to everyone else’s beautiful costumes, she was the little kid with the cheap Spiderman pajamas as his costume.

Bagheera gazed at the people dressed to the nines. She felt completely out of place here, but somehow she had found her way here. She wasn’t sure if this was for business, but it didn’t stop her from taking her gun with her.

"Why are we here, Gideon," she asked as she took her eyes off of the snobby elites of Gotham and placed them back on the criminal.

"Falcone is rubbing elbows and shaking hands with allies and those he wants to align with. With Mulrooney making a play for his turf and he wants to make sure he has his ducks in a row." He plucked a pair of champagne flutes from a tray held by a passing waiter, offering Bagheera one. 

"Wants everyone to remember who has connections going way back, while having the foresight to make some new ones. Family dynasty is Gotham’s dynasty. Especially with old benefactors now gone, someone has to fill the role. The old glitz and glamor reborn."

dr-abel-gideon asked:

"Did I fall asleep?"

bagheeraxlewis answered:

"Yeah," Bagheera answered with a teasing hint to her words, "I thought a herd of log splitters were in my living room last night."

bagheeraxlewis:

dr-abel-gideon:

"If I say something about sexy being in the eye of the beholder, would you be angry?" He waved his empty hand in a circle. "You’d be surprised what can be tantalizing. Very 80s look here."

"Bed head and old pajamas do it for ya," she asked with a lighthearted laugh, "Boy, you have been behind bars for a long time. Are you going to tell me next that curlers drive you wild?"

"No, but turn-ons vary from person to person. I bet there’s someone out there who digs curlers."

alwayswillgraham asked:

boo

Toss me “Boo” for a Halloween themed starter

Abel pulled the fillet knife from the butchers block and deftly flipped it around in his hand. He hummed a nonsensical tune to himself as he contemplated the job before him. 

Finally making a decision, he plunged the blade deep into flesh and began to make a circular incision. When finished, he pulled the knife out and set it aside. Pulling open his current task, Abel reached in with his hands and began scooping out the innards.

The sweet smell of freshly cut pumpkin filled the kitchen as he worked, straining seeds out with his fingers and tossing them in a colander to be rinsed and prepped for baking later. 

Then the clanging of a metal door roused the doctor from his slumber, boredom causing him to drift off in the middle of the day. He sat up on his bunk and rubbed his eyes. “I was enjoying that nap,” he muttered.

dr-abel-gideon asked:

"Did I fall asleep?"

bagheeraxlewis answered:

"Yeah," Bagheera answered with a teasing hint to her words, "I thought a herd of log splitters were in my living room last night."

bagheeraxlewis:

dr-abel-gideon:

He shrugged. “It was either remain silent or say something that might upset the person with the gun.”

"Do you see a gun on me? Gun’s in the bedroom," she answered as she folded her arms across her chest as she eyed him, "Upset me huh?"

"If I say something about sexy being in the eye of the beholder, would you be angry?" He waved his empty hand in a circle. "You’d be surprised what can be tantalizing. Very 80s look here."

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

reverend-jonas-nightingale:

dr-abel-gideon:

[text] Aw. You’re not going to tie a big red bow around you when you come now?

[text] Oh I’m still doing that.

[text] Oh, goodie. I’m all a flutter with antici

[text] Don’t you dare.

[text] Don’t what?

[text] Pull that Rocky Horror Picture Show shit

[text] Whatever you say Frankie.