Lloyd Belrose

//Twitter locked this account up. Apparently as of right now, I'm not following anyone... Can someone do me a favor and lemme know in an hour or two if it's still like that? Otherwise, imma have to go through hell to start refollowing people...

//Yikes...being locked outta my Dick Grayson account feels bad, man. Careful out there, friends. Twitter crackin down hard.

"I still feel like he watches me at times...even when I know that he's asleep..." Lloyd would sigh before looking down at the blonde with a defeated smile. "We're in trouble down the road, you know that, right?"

"Huh. Consider me impressed." Lloyd would chuckle before shaking his head. "Our boy has my instincts...you can't pass anything by that kid. I once tried to sneak away for the night and I had to make him believe that my secret room was all a part of a dream. That took days."

"Is the Pope Catholic?" Lloyd would walk over towards his partner before wrapping his arms around her waist. "Those Benadryl you put in their smoothies worked like a charm."

Nods in return. "You're welcome, jerk." Cue a slight grin as well.

Casually wolf whistles from the shadows.

Casually just throws @AustereRebel over his shoulder and walls her off into their bedroom past the screaming children and pets-

No matter how long they've been apart with work and what not, seeing @AustereRebel waiting for him at home with their kids after an exceptionally long day is the ray of light in Lloyd's dark life. "I love you, babe. I always will."