Harvey.

“If I were two-faced, would I be wearing this one?” ~ Abraham Lincoln Harvey Dent || Two-Face Former-Gotham DA ⁠⁠ ⁠|| #DCRP Ship|Heart - @BelovedsBlade Descriptive || Detailed || 5yrs RP Looking for SLs || DM for Plotting FC - John Krasinski || Penned by #AnansiBoyz ||

@BelovedsBlade sitting between them since the door opened. His forehead dips slightly toward hers, not quite touching, breath close enough to feel. And for once— Face doesn’t say a damn thing. Harvey exhales, the tension bleeding out of it in pieces. “I love you.”

@BelovedsBlade Finds her. One at her arm, the other coming up, hesitant for half a second before it settles at her waist, like he’s reminding himself she’s real, she’s here, she hasn’t disappeared the second he touches her. He draws her in. Just— enough. Enough to close the space that’s been+

@BelovedsBlade Blackgate spits him out like something it couldn’t stomach. Steel doors yawn wide, slow, deliberate like they want him to feel every inch of it. Every second. Harvey Dent steps through in the same suit he wore going in. Dark. Expensive. Now it hangs just a +

@BelovedsBlade voice dropping just enough to carry the truth of it, “does it become too much for you?” No accusation. Just— A question he doesn’t know the answer to. One he’s afraid she might.

@BelovedsBlade “For you. With you.” That lands between them. Honest. His hand still rests at her wrist, but his grip loosens slightly, not pulling away, just… aware of it. Of her. Of how much he could hurt her without meaning to. His gaze doesn’t leave hers. “At what point,” he asks, +