copy paste (requested + ft bat family !)
jason todd x reader
mentions: reader gives birth, uhhh its a girl idk i spinned a wheel for a gender, baby looks just like jason, uhhh slight angst?? but fluff at the same time
(as you can tell i gave up with the mention loool but anywayy omg this made me think of dilf jason from knightfight and now im gen droooooling ugh. this was super cute to write lmao insert the meme of that girl saying she wants to be pregnant when she grows up)
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when you found you were pregnant, you didn’t know whether to panic or to celebrate. for starters, you and jason have been talking about children but it was more of a topic than really anything commiting. and the other was that you two weren’t really planning for kids. and that made you panic, not knowing if jason really wanted this more than you.
but the moment you hesitantly told him, he had to make sure his ears weren’t deceiving him and told you to repeat what you just announced. and the first words he uttered after it processed to him? “how are you feeling?” that genuinely made you let out a choked laugh before tears fell out on your face, both of you welcoming the unexpected addition to your lives
jason would cut back hours of patrol and would always come back with your pregnancy cravings at hand. and speaking of— his hand would rest on your bump after giving you a kiss when he would arrive home, murmuring on your lips on how he could have sworn that your bump wasn’t this big yesterday. he would make sure you never lifted even a finger— massaging your feet, helping you rub oil around your bump, you name it. it was almost as if he fell in love with you more ever since you got pregnant
and after 9 months of mood swings, pregnancy cravings, extreme fatigue and lots of bathroom visits, cries filled the delivery room as you welcomed your baby girl into this world. “is she—“ you panted, head weakly turning to face jason. “is she cute?”
and jason just let out a laugh, almost choked with a sob from your words, his hand firmly squeezing yours that he never let go ever since you got admitted as he frantically nodded. “looks just like her mom.” he brushed the sweaty strands of hair that was stuck on your forehead. if you weren’t so exhausted, you would have pointed out the slight tears that were forming in his eyes and teased him for it, along with the ridiculous scrub cap and gown he was wearing.
but your partner’s words would soon die in vain because when you finally met with your baby, you just saw jason— literally. maybe, maybe her smile is just like yours. but oh boy, your genetics did not win the war at all. at this point, it should have been jason that should have been pregnant instead
you and jason agreed to call his family until after you’re rested up and well, since both of you knew that they would be chasing red lights to get one glimpse of the new addition to the family. so once you started to rest up, both of you decided to call them one by one
the first person was alfred, actually. but since he couldn’t come visit the hospital (and assuring you he can meet the little one when you and jason visit the manor), damian came on his behalf instead with a basket alfred gave him— all filled with your favorite foods. “pennyworth sends his condolences….and this basket”
damian would try to pretend that he was only here because of alfred when in reality, he wanted to see the baby. to him, giving life to a human being is a topic he still doesn’t quite understand— especially since he lived his entire life taking them away, thanks to the influence of the league of assassins
both you and jason saw how intensely he was staring at the baby, who was sleeping in the hospital bassinet. you asked him if he wanted to hold her at first but he refused. but when you asked after a moment, damian didn’t say anything— and that was his way of saying yes.
it was almost adorable, watching damian hold the baby as she kept blinking her eyes at him, her hand trying to get out of her swaddle. damian noticed and when he gently freed her hand, her small fingers wrapped themselves around his index finger like instinct. it made him freeze for a moment, his eyes slightly widening from the sudden action. but his gaze softened soon, quietly carrying and admiring the baby
“she is…. adequate” he murmured, his wrapped finger gently nudging the baby’s cheek
“aww thank you, damian”
“yeah now give her back, demon brat. its been two hours”
the second person was dick. jason was actually reluctant to call him but you insisted, especially since dick and steph were the ones who planned your baby shower. the moment jason called him and mentioned your name and the word birth in the same sentance, you could have sworn you heard a squeal come out from dick. “be there in 10! send me the room number!” mind you, this man was coming from bludhaven
and 10 minutes indeed. dick came to your room, literally panting for air with his hands on his knees and trying to ask where the baby was in between breaths
after dick finally caught his breath and asked how you were doing, soft, quiet coos were heard from the bassinet and that immediately caught dick’s attention. when you held the baby in your arms, his eyes widened and his smile grew when he realized your baby was a girl
“oh yeah, wally so owes me 30 bucks for thinking it was a boy”
“you made a bet over our baby’s gender?!”
“… little wing, i can explain— “
tim and steph showed up next, coming together as a duo as they recently finished a mission not too long ago. steph would come with presents filled with baby clothes, diapers, you name it. and of course, half of the toys are purple— ‘the superior color’ as she says. tim would actually check up on you and would tell jason of the nutrients and the vitamins you were lacking after your birth, sending jason a whole sheet with ways to get your body back into its proper health again.
but when you handed the baby to steph, both steph and tim’s jaws visibly dropped with their eyes widened. the baby was just a fat copy of jason and they could hardly see any resemblance to you. tim literally had to do that genetic chart thing to find out how in the hell did your genetics lose
“are you sure you’re the mother?”
“steph, you saw my stomach inflate for nine months”
“…are you sure that jason wasn’t the one pregnant?”
“steph—"
duke and cass would be the next duo to come visit in the hospital, cass coming to hug you and asking how you're feeling while duke went to dab up jason and congratulate him. while the baby was sleeping, you four just sat and talked about basically anything as you caught up with them
but you couldn’t hide the small ache in your heart when you saw them holding the baby after she just woke up, it was just too adorable. cass was the one holding the baby, silently observing her with a small smile on her face while duke sat besids her, his finger held by the baby with a smile of his own
“she has your smile” cass murmured. being able to read both people and body language was something that she was both proud and ashamed of, but sometimes, it helped people more than it hurt them. “its soft. warm”
duke nodded in agreement. “she also has jason’s….” he tried to choose which one of your baby’s features to point out, but he didn’t know where to begin. “…everything.” like that made you feel any better
and of course, the last person from the family to visit was bruce. jason hesitated, considering his relationship with him. but you reassured him once again and told him that if there was anyone in the family who should visit, it should be bruce
and once the door opened, there he was— bruce wayne, standing in the doorway and looking out of place in the soft hospital lighting. the moment you saw him, what stood out most to you was his expression— careful, nervous. almost like he wasn’t sure if he was even allowed to be here
his eyes immediately found jason first. “…jason” bruce greeted him. jason crossed his arms and greeted him back. “bruce.” the greetings weren’t hostile, but it wasn’t easy either
bruce’s gaze shifted to you and walked towards your bedside. “how are you feeling?” he asked, voice softer than before. “tired” you admitted with a small laugh. “but okay.” you smiled. bruce nodded, clearly relieved that you were doing okay. from what he knew, pregnancy was more physically and emotionally demanding than anyone thought
however when his eyes drifted to the baby, sleeping in your arms, bruce froze in place. you could practically see the moment the realization hit him, that jason now has a child. and for a second, bruce wayne— billionaire by day and batman by night— looked completely stunned. you would have never thought to see the day
“…may i?” he asked quietly, almost as if he was hesitant to even ask. you looked at jason, who hesitated just for a second before he shrugged, trying to look casual. “yeah. sure”
carefully, you stood up and slowly placed the baby in bruce’s arms. “yup, support her head” you murmured, adjusting his arm just a bit so your baby could rest her head on top of the crook of his elbow. bruce was holding her like she was made of glass, his large hands awkwardly adjusting around her. and once he was holding her, you adjusted her blanket one last time before taking your hands away.
as if feeling your presence gone, the baby slowly blinked up to bruce before yawning. “she likes you” you smiled and bruce let out the smallest breath of laughter, his eyes almost glinting from the sight of her.
“oh my god” jason murmured, blinking twice. “he’s smiling.”
“be quiet.” bruce replied automatically, though there was no bite. he studied the baby carefully in his arms, eyes moving across her face. he looked at her nose, then her cheeks, and her little scrunched eyebrows— the same scrunched eyebrows that jason used to do when he was still robin. the nostalgia came back to bruce faster than a train
he slowly looked up at jason. “she looks exactly like you” he commented, and that made jason groan immediately, already used to hearing it from half the family at this point. “don’t start”
bruce’s mouth twitched and you laughed tiredly from the bed. “at this point, im convinced jason carried her" you joked. another smile formed back on your lips, but more tired. bruce glanced at you again and noticed your state— hair slightly messy, slight dark circles under your eyes, lips slightly chapped, tiredness written all over your face— you were exhausted. and you had the right to be so, you pushed a human out of you after all
and for the first time since entering the hospital room, something warm settled in his expression. “you did well” bruce said quietly, words so simple yet carried weight. it made your smile softened more than it ever did
bruce looked back down at the baby, looking at her as if she wasn’t real. she squirmed slightly in his arms, a tiny hand escaping the blanket just like how it did with damian a few days earlier. her small hand reached out, as if trying to grab anything
and she grabbed on bruce’s thumb, her small fingers wrapped around it. bruce stilled completely, his breath caught just for a moment as if her touch paralyzed him. truth be told, it kinda did. he stared down at her like he was memorizing every detail of her almost as if it was too good to be true
“shes very strong” he murmured softly when she tightened her grip around his finger and that made jason snort. “yeah, that tracks”
another beat of silence filled the room before bruce looked at jason again. the look in his eyes was different, something that jason couldn’t pinpoint. something proud.
“you’re going to be a good father” bruce expressed and jason immediately looked away, hands in his pockets. “yeah, well” jason muttered. “kid’s stuck with me now.” bruce didn’t argue and instead, he carefully returned the baby to you as she cooed from your familiar warmth
but before stepping back and leaving, bruce rested a hand briefly on jason’s shoulder— not heavy nor dramatic, just there. “welcome to the club” bruce noted
“what club?”
“the kind where you spend the rest of your life hoping you did enough”
jason was silent— not just from the words but from the weight of experience he heard in bruce’s voice as he watched him put his coat back on. bruce looked at the baby resting in your arms one more time before looking up at you and giving you a silent nod that spoke more than words — thank you
and he stepped out of the room and into the hallway, the door closing softly behind him.
you grabbed jason’s hand with your free one, meeting his eyes with yours and a smile. he snapped out of his trance and looked back at you, before smiling back and squeezing your hand as a silent vow. this time, the future didn’t feel heavy— it felt like home
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