dunno how, i just did and i guess i can share it with u :Đ·
jason todd aka ur handsome biker friend, who fall in love with u like a teenager - https://share.character.ai/Wv9R/f87jbqw5
dick grayson, who just loves you so much even if youâre sometimes so stupid for being in love with some asshole â https://share.character.ai/Wv9R/bq94jepk
warnings ! â FLUFF, husband!bruce wayne, fem!reader (used word wife), veryyyy soft sweet bruce :( i love him
summary ? â bruce wayne can be a good husband.
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bruce wayne can be a gentle, loving, and often tired husband.
he can crawl under the covers, pulling you gently, slowly around his waist, afraid to wake you. he rests his face against the back of your neck and smiles softly when the thought flashes through his mind, âiâm home.â
he can come up behind you while youâre doing a face mask and just silently hug you from behind. sometimes he wants to make sure that youâre here, that you havenât gone anywhere. that you, his wife, are always here.
he can wake you up in the morning with kisses and short, unobtrusive touches on your waist while you laugh quietly. he piles his whole body on top of you, kisses your lips softly, and pulls you closer to him. bruce whispers something about how beautiful you are in the morning, and you only respond to his kisses.
đ„ hi everyone!!!! i wanted to make something to show appreciation to some of my fav fic writers on here, bc as a writer myself, ive been noticing a tremendous amount of negativity and lack of interaction on fics recently. i'll probably update this list as i continue writing and existing here on Tumblr, and i'll attach it to my pinned post so people can view it whenever. its so disheartening and sad that fics aren't getting as many reblogs and interactions as they used to, and i just wanted to say that im so so proud of all of u and ur all wonderful writers!! i hope this list makes u happy, and i also hope this encourages some of my own followers to go check these people out!!
@bigfatbimbo - aaaa where do i even begin!!!! Ellie, your def one of my fav mutuals, and everything you write is always amazing!!! i love your recent gravity falls fics, along with your old hazbin fics and everything else you've written. i love the vocabulary you use in your fics, your writing style in general is actually amazing. you always make the reader so relatable, and your one of my fav dom!reader blogs!! i absolutely adore interacting with you on here, and im so so happy we became mutuals. your also incredibly funny, and your upbeat attitude always makes me happy!
@peachdues - you are so lovely and sweet!!! your genuinely so mature, and its so refreshing seeing your posts on my dash. you always have great takes, and your fics are fantastic. i love seeing all of your sneak peeks and intros to fics, and i love how much effort you put into everything you write. genuinely, you are so talented, and ive been reading ur fics since the first chapter of Into The Netherwood. your Sanemi fics in general are fantastic, and you are so talented!!
@flametrashira - FLAMEY!!!! you are another one of my favorite mutuals, and i love how much you love writing. you always seem so upbeat talking about your favorite characters, and it makes me smile whenever i see you talking about your favs on my dash. your fics and headcanons are fantastic, and i love pretty much everything you've written in all of your fandoms. seriously, you're actually so funny and sweet and you're writing is phenomenal. your always so kind and encouraging, and i love how polite and respectful you are on here.
@sniigura - AAAAA!!!! YOU ARE SO COOL!!!!! genuinely, i love seeing your fics. i am constantly thinking about collage au adam, and i love seeing your adam headcanons on my dash. never stop being you!!! seriously, i am still thinking about those siren!reader x marine biologist! adam hcs from WEEEKS ago. your writing is literally addictive, and you turned me into an even bigger adam fan then i already was. your literally so funny and i love everything you write. i love the internal monologue you include for the reader, and i genuinely relate to your reader sm! i love how much effort you put into characterization and writing as a whole, and im constantly looking forward to seeing you on my dash
@mostly-imagines - you are sooooo talented!!! everything you post has me giggling, you were one of the first Jason Todd fic writers i followed and i adore every single one of your fics. your so talented, and your fics manage to invoke so many emotions and visualizations for me. i love how descriptive your writing is, your writing style is so unique and so beautiful. i consistently find myself rereading your fics because they are some of the best i've ever read. your angst is heart wrenching, your smut is delicious, and your fluff is adorable!!! seriously never stop, your writing is amazing and you deserve the wrold!!!
@vampcubus - ive been following you for sooo long, and literally everything you write is fantastic. genuinely, you produce banger after banger and i love your writing style so much. your smut is actually so good, and its so rare to find a dom!reader blog on here. i literally devour every single one of your posts, and i love reading your fics and headcanons!!! you genuinely seem so cool, and your blog theme is AMAZINGG. i love how much effort you put into the visuals of your fics, and overall, you just seem so talented and creative.
@purple-obsidian - oh my goodness, you're literally so cool. i love your Jason Todd fics an unhealthy amount, i've been OBSESSED with Say it Back foreverrrrrr. you're actually so talented, and your writing is so descriptive it makes me go crazy!!!! i adore the way you write smut too, theres so much feeling behind it and i relate to your reader so much. you were one of the first DC writers i followed, and i love everything you write. genuinely, you are so talented. i reread all of your Arkham knight fics a lot, and i seriously admire you
@killakalx - you're literally soo talented it makes me go CRAZZYYYY- i love your fics and headcanons so much i start tweaking whenever you post something new. your dick grayson fics are fantastic, bsf!dick is literally always on my mind- same with your pheremone oil fic w jason todd, like i genuinely think about that 3-4 times per day like seriously reading it changed my brain chemistry. your writing style is soooo good, and i love everything you post. you seem so funny and chill, and i just love your blog so much!!! you are an inspiration, and i love seeing you on my dash !!!
@sanguineterrain - your fics have me DROOLING like actually you write so good- i love your interpretation of virgin!Jason and everything you write has me SCREAMINGGG. i love seeing you on my dash, and i swear every one of your Jason posts make my day. your so relatable and cool, and i scroll through your blog on the daily. everything you post is so entertaining, and i love your writing style in general!!!!
@hoodzgyal - everything you write is PHENOMENAL im not even kidding. from virgin!jason to college!dick, i adore everything you write. seeing you appear on my dash is like a holiday, and i literally adore your smut. your so talented, and your mommy kink!jason hcs actually make me go CRAZZYYY i think about them constantly!!! you have such a chill and sweet demeanor on your blog, and it's really uplifting to see on my dash. i love everything you post, and i also LOVE your theme!!! the red is genuinely so pretty and it's one of my favs. all in all, you seem soo cool, and your fics are amazing!!!!
@jasontoddproblems - i am like platonically in love with you and everything you write. your Longest Night series is actually FANTASTIC, i reread it often, and it makes me go crazy every time. the way you write Jason is actually so amazing, and i eat it up every time. i also adore your most recent fic, about Red Hood falling asleep next to you, and URGRHRHRH ITS SO CUTE. i genuinely love the reveal, and how cute and fluffy it is. i love your fics so so so much, and everything you post makes me happy. you seem so sweet and kind, and i just love seeing you on my feed!!! as a fellow jason todd enjoyer, i love your fics an unhealthy amount.
@hanasnx - you are actually so cool AND i love your theme so much its so unique!!!! from star wars to DC, literally everything you write is amazing. i LOVE your anakin skywalker and han solo fics, along with all of your jason todd, dick grayson fics, and terry mcginnis fics. your headcanons are amazingg and i actually adore your writing style. i seriously struggle to find anyone else who writes terry as well as you do, and i LOVE how you write for the batboys as well. your smut is delicious, and i seriously love seeing you on my dash. you also have some really good takes outside of writing, and i agree with you a lot as a person. you just seem like such a talented writer, and i fucking love everything you post!!!!
@uc1wa - your frat!dick hits so hard- like SERIOUSLYYY you have one of the best interpretations of him i've seen and its sooo yummy. i love your writing and headcanons so much, i actually love the way you write smut. your writing style is so descriptive, and the way you write dialogue is actually delicious. your DC fics are to die for, and i find myself scrolling through your blog a LOT lmao. seriously never stop, you are so talented and i love everything you write!!!
@chikaras-garden - you are soo aaaaaaa!!!! i love love LOVE the way you write beyond!damian, seriously those are some of my favorite fics of all time. your on eof the few fic authors i know who write for him, and your literally so good at it!!!!!!! i eat it up every single time, you are SO talented!!!! i also adore the way you write Dick and Jason, you characterize them so well and your fics are always sooo yummy. i love seeing you on my dash, literally all of your fics and thirsts are fantastic
@dayasusays - your smut fics are literally FANTASTIC- seriously, the way you incorporate dialogue is so great, and i love love LOVEEE your dick grayson fics. your welcome back fic is SO bittersweet, but also so delicious at the same time. the way you use emotions and descriptions within your writing is fantastic, and your vocabulary is so good too. your fics are all so unique, and i love your headcanons too!!!! i love all of your husband!bruce wayne hcs, they're actually soooo yummy!!!! all in all, your fics are AMAZING and i would reread your entire masterlist everyday if i could.
@ivysangel - i love your blog SOOO much its uncanny- your frat!hcs are literally my fav of all time. i think about them 24/7, 365 days a year. everything you write is SO good, like seriouslyyyyyyy i adore it. i LOVEEEEEEEEEE everything you write for dick grayson, you characterize him SO well and it makes me go crazy every single time- same for jason todd, overall you are so so talented and your fics are amazing- same with your headcanons!!! your blog is so pretty and you seem so sweet, i just love seeing you on my dash!!
@martiniluvr - you were the first DC fic blog i ever followed, and your fics are SO good- you inspired me to write for DC in the first place, and literally EVERYTHINGGG you post is actually fantastic. i fucking LOOOVE your dick grayson and jason todd nsfw alphabet, and literally everything you post is to die for. i love your DC batboys hcs in general, and your most recent fantasize hcs post?? AAHEHSJSHSJDH i was SCREAMINGG- seriously you are so so so talented and i LOVE your characterization. i also adore the way you write Bruce, and seeing you on my dash is like a wish come true.
@archangeldyke-all - ANOTHER ONE OF MY FAV MUTUALS!!! i love love LOVE all of your sevika fics, she is criminally underrated and the love of my life. we seriously need more wlw fanfic blogs on here, and your definitely one of my favs. i LOVE your fic about cockwarming sevika, i think about it OFTEN and urgrhrhrh shes just sooo pretty. i love everything you write and i devour it everytime- seriously, never stop!!!!! i do not see enough sevika x reader on here, and i love how much you write for her. seeing you on my dash makes me sosososos happy, and i just love how energetic and sweet you seem!!!!
this took so long aaa- but it was worth it!!!! i will be updating this as i go, and i am so so sooo sorry if i forgot anyone!!!! anyways, i hope this made some people happy, i know it made me happy!!!!! if you aren't a fic writer and are just reading this for fun, pls check these writers out!!! remember to reblog and send your fellow fic writers some love, they deserve it!!!!
i disappeared for the whole summer trying to relax and i didn't feel like doing anything.
this is also due to the fact that there wasn't much feedback (at least it wasn't quite what i expected ig?)
i hadn't made any friends with writers in a few months, hadn't gotten involved in the community, hadn't made much of an impact on people, so i thought i'd take a break or quit writing altogether.
but iâm very happy that my writing has gotten some traction! and iâm happy that people really remember me, even after iâve been gone for months.
thank u so much! i really appreciate it, sweetheart <3
letting u know it took a month to write, edit and feel like a had to rewrite everything. i donât usually write anything over 1k words, but hereâs like 3.8k maybe⊠i hope youâll enjoy it and itâs worth the time spend ! donât forget abt feedback (comments especially) is very important <3
AND ITâS A REQ ACTUALLY i just forget to add it to the post :(
warnings ! â SMUT and ANGST, fem!vigilante!reader, blood and wounds mention, unrequited love, soft maledom, fingering, praise
summary ? â jason is not your friend, buddy, boyfriend or something.
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of course it was an occupational hazard, jason thinks.
of course he didnât want to be around you so often, jason thinks.
of course it annoyed him to see you too often after youâd patrolled together so many times, jason thinks.
of course he didnât like your smug, sweet face when you overtook him, jason thinks.
of course his heart didnât beat so hard every time he had to hold your hand when you almost fell off the roof, jason thinks.
of course he finds you so annoying and smug that he wants to wipe that smile off your face, jason thinks.
he didnât hate you, and you didnât hate him. youâd say he's annoying and boring, but itâs fun to compete with him on things from whoâs caught the most criminals to how many steps you get in a day. jasonâd say youâre too smug, but seeing your face when you lose to him is very flattering. heâd say you know your stuff, and sometimes itâs nice to work with you. but only when you shut up.
he watches you at practice; he watches your every move and canât help but sigh in admiration. todd watches you bite your lip every time you throw a punch and smiles contentedly. my god, one successful punch makes you feel so proud of yourself, and he catches himself thinking that he wants to push you against the wall and kiss you roughly just so you wonât be so cocky anymore. he wants to bite that lip, pull it back to put you in your place, andâŠ
wait, what?
âyouâre too close,â you whisper as he presses closer to you to hide deeper in the shadows of the alley, âmove away.â
âstop it,â jason mutters back, grabbing your hands and holding them in place.
youâre so annoying.
he doesnât wanna be this close to you either, he doesnât wanna feel your breath on his skin either, he doesnât wanna think about how pretty you are even in the dark.
and you make it all the more difficult by twitching, pressing your breasts against his chest.
he looks down at you while you carefully avert your gaze. youâve been working together for months, but itâs so embarrassing; todd chuckles briefly when he notices you lower your head and thinks about how youâve finally stopped being so annoying, even for a second.
even if that second is in the dark alley where youâve ambushed someone, and when heâs so close to you that everything turns upside down inside.
âwanna go get something to eat after your patrol?â you look over your shoulder at jason, hearing an unintelligible mumble in response, âon the race. to the nearest diner,â you continue, already turning fully towards him with a tired smile on your lips as your stomach rumbles softly.
todd has been acting weird lately. youâre not best friends and never have been, but you used to hang out a lot before; youâd eat together after patrols and often treat each other with the words that someone else should do it next time; heâd often let you leave early from patrols because you pretended to feel bad (he knew you were just tired); sometimes jason would even laugh at your jokes.
but now you donât even recognize him as⊠him.
he became distant; the last time you ate together was a month ago.
and you donât care, of course. heâs a man with a personal life too, and you respected that. you two not even friends, you think.
ânot tonight,â he mutters in a half tone, not even turning around to look at you, âmaybe next week.â
and thatâs the fourth time he said it.
maybe youâre just worried about him as a coworker. heâs a vigilante just like you, and heâs not allowed to get his head in the clouds.
but he doesnât look like heâs distracted. heâs just avoiding talking to you.
when jason crashes through the window of your house, you have two questions: how does he know your address when youâve never told him and he's never walked you home, and why all the blood that splatters on the floor as soon as he falls.
and both questions go away when you realize that all that blood is his.
youâve seen jason get hurt before, and youâve seen it more than once, but itâs nothing compared to fixing him up on your own. he used to always give you directions when he couldnât do it himself, and he always spoke loud and clear so that you wouldnât panic too much, but listened to his voice; your hands were shaking as you bandaged him up while he kept whispering to you that you were doing the right thing.
but now his voice was so weak you wanted to cry.
when he woke up the next morning on your couch, which he had soaked in his blood, he had two questions: why the hell did he go to you, if it was the last option, given that you were hardly a doctor, and what the hell should he do if he was in such a vulnerable position.
it hurts to lift his arm, let alone stand up.
and todd thinksâŠ
his gaze falls on you: youâre lying on the floor, next to the couch, among his bloody suit and piles of bandages, and youâre asleep.
his face unconsciously softens as he realizes that youâve probably been sitting here all night, worrying about him and bandaging him up.
jason was even a little embarrassed; breaking into your apartment and ruining your whole evening (whole night) by making you worry.
itâs almost childish, he thinks. he should have just gotten to the bat cave, he thinks.
âyou okay?â you pull yourself up, sitting down by the couch and rubbing your eyes sleepily, âi only had time yesterday to wash your wounds and bandage you up, not sure that-â
ââm fine,â todd mumbles back, letting a soft gaze fall on you, âthanks.â
itâs not the first time heâs thanked you, but a good feeling spills inside, making you blur into a smile.
itâs weird.
seeing you twirling around jason while he tries to convince you that everything's okay feels weird.
âcâmon,â he mutters almost irritably, âiâm already fine. i just-âŠâ
âyouâre staying,â you parry, frowning and folding your arms across your chest.
you hold out a bowl of hot soup to him and see the frown not leave his face. itâs almost funny â todd is sitting on the couch, frowning and looking up at you, just as stubborn.
itâs weird being together with you for so long, considering how distant heâs been for the last month, but when you plop down next to him and turn on some comedy on the tv, all thoughts evaporate. jason turns to look at you and sees you smile when you realize youâve managed to change his mind.
he thinks that maybe youâre right; he should stay at least a couple of days.
you find yourself on the floor next to the couch where jason is sitting, holding his bandaged side; heâs trying to tell you something, but you can barely hear anything as your eyes run over his figure and you don't know what to do.
you distinctly feel panic rise to your throat and you canât hear his voice anymore.
you get up on woozy legs, sit down next to him, and todd makes another attempt to get through to you; you blink as your brain tries to get you to do something.
jason reaches out a bloody palm, grabbing yours and pulling you closer.
âcalm down,â todd says a little louder, ââm not dying, itâs just-âŠâ he swallows, catching his breath, âjust opened wounds. stop the bleeding and bandage me up again.â
his words begin to reach you and you reach for the bandages that are already soaked in his blood.
jason sighs heavily as you sit down (practically fall) on the couch next to him and try to relax.
âyou alright?â todd turns his head toward you and sees the tears of tension pooling in the corners of your eyes. he doesnât quite know what he's doing as he pulls you onto his lap.
jason wants to think that heâs just comforting you; the way you nuzzle your nose into his shoulder and murmur softly makes him wince.
of course heâs in pain, ready to howl about how uncomfortable youâve gotten on top of him, but he realizes that heâs been dreaming of this for the past six months-dreaming of feeling you so close that he can feel your heartbeat.
âthatâs alright,â todd mumbles, awkwardly stroking your hair, ââm alright. câmon,â he doesnât notice the way he himself bumps his nose against the base of your neck and leaves a brief kiss there with his dry lips.
itâs an accident, you think on the first kiss. he tries to get comfortable, you think on the second kiss. it feels good, you think on the third kiss and give in, pulling away from his shoulder and exposing more of your neck.
you feel his strong hands on your hips and move you closer; his thumb caresses the skin of your thighs, making you press your breasts closer to his as jason leaves another light kiss on your neck.
todd feels his head spinning as he hears your first moan.
gosh, he feels like a pubescent teenager next to you, because the way youâre pressed against him, your heartbeat and breathing quickening, is too much for him.
your palms gripping his strong shoulders, itâs too much; your open lips that beg to be kissed, itâs too much; your quiet sighs that turn into moans when he bites the skin on your neck, itâs too much; the way you breathe out his name, itâs too much.
he looks up at you, blinking slowly and muttering a quiet âshould i stop?â as his palms lightly squeeze your thighs.
and you realize you canât get a word out of your mouth when jason is looking at you so lovingly. it seems like just a second before his pupils become hearts.
âkeep going,â you whisper, lifting your head and leaving a brief kiss on his lips, âplease.â
todd swallows hard and reaches forward to kiss you again; kissing you slowly and sensually, as if heâs afraid you might run away.
but you cling to him, deepening the kiss and causing jason to moan low into your lips.
one of his palms slides up your thigh to your waist, reaching under your t-shirt and helping you pull it off over your head; a surprised sigh escapes his lips as he looks you over.
âso pretty,â whispers todd as he continues to cover your neck with kisses. he pinches your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and he hears your moan, which he intercepts with a kiss.
jason trails kisses down your chest, making sure to leave a kiss on the crevice between when you pull away and catch the uncomprehending look in your eyes.
âlemme justâŠâ you stand up, pulling off your pajama pants, and almost immediately sit back down on his lap when you hear a quiet hiss, âdid i hurt you? should i get up?â
âa little closer,â todd points and wraps his palms around your waist. he helps you move closer, âyeah, there you go.â
he looks into your flushed face and tries to squeeze out a brief smile, but only succeeds in a ragged sigh, pulling you in for another kiss.
his fingers slip under your underwear, quickly finding your clit and pressing gently; you nuzzle your nose into jasonâs shoulder again, wiggling your hips in search of more stimulation.
and now, as he inserts his fingers, you moan softly in his ear, biting the soft skin; it seems the way you clench around his fingers is unbearable, because itâs todd is ready to equate that feeling with a sense of satisfaction. heâs ready to moan at the way you feel against his fingers, because the way you're asking him to be faster is just unbearable.
todd looks up at you, and something inside is definitely turning, because you can't look at him like that. look with such desire, while continuing to whisper how well his fingers are stretching you; he just canât, just fucking canât, when you look this good. jason finds you so adorable in this moment, when you arch your eyebrows to the bridge of your nose and ask to be faster.
âyou're teasing,â you mumble and flinch when he roughly presses his fingertips against the sensitive walls, âcâmon, pleaseâŠâ your hands reach for the waistband of his pants, but he intercepts your wrists faster.
âlemme get you ready,â todd quietly parries, kissing your earlobe, âjust a little more. mâkay?â
it takes you a couple minutes to start almost begging him to fuck you; the way he takes his time is torture. he just wants to do it right, the right way: with foreplay and tenderness, which doesn't seem to suit him at all.
but the way jason soothes you with short kisses on your temple as he inserts the massive head of his cock says otherwise.
he's so gentle that you practically melt as you relax into his lap.
âthatâs it,â he murmurs, covering your eyes and digging his nails into the skin on your waist, âthatâs it, baby.â
for a moment he thinks youâre lovers. heâs so gentle and unhurried, and you're so beautiful and desirable.
he wishes you were lovers. that all his tenderness was justified by your beauty.
todd gently pushes deeper as his fingers play with your hair in a soothing gesture; you moan muffledly, squeezing his palm harder.
âsorry,â jason responds and stops, âokay?â his voice sounds like he's genuinely worried, and it's almost awkward, âcan i keep going?â
you nod, snuggling closer to him and your breath hitches as he makes another thrust.
you shouldnât enjoy it so much. enjoying his tenderness and good sex is wrong, unfair to jason, but in the moment it feels so good that youâre lost in him for the sensations as heâs lost in you for the feelings.
todd gives you half a minute to get used to it, and afterward he pushes in again and again, wrenching sobs from your lips.
âso tight,â jason whispers, nestling into your shoulder and biting down lightly. his fingers find your clit again and make a few circular motions, making you clench around his cock, âthatâs it. doinâ so well for me.â
his free palm gently squeezes your thigh as he quickens his pace a little; his lips find yours to first lube the corner of your lips before pulling you into a deep kiss.
your thighs bump against his as you once again lift up and sit back down with a loud groan.
this is unbearable, jason thinks. holding you so close and fucking you so well, knowing youâre not his, unbearable.
but right now his head is all about you and how you feel around his cock, so he moans as he cums inside, feeling you cumming with him, relaxing in his arms.
you shift from foot to foot as you hand jason the bowl of soup, and he looks up at you and sighs as he takes it.
accepting for the first time in a couple days, because you hadn't even talked before.
awkwardness. realizing you slept with someone you have (almost) nothing for is awkward; realizing you canât be in the same room with him for longer than a couple minutes is awkward; realizing youâre the one who let him do it is awkward; realizing how unfair it is to him is awkward.
âlook,â todd starts as you turn around and walk off in the direction of your bedroom, âwait-â
âiâm tired,â you turn back to him over your shoulder and smile weakly, âiâll talk to you tomorrow. okay?â
and you didnât know (actually secretly hoped) that jason wouldnât be in your apartment that morning.
and then youâve been lying awake for two days since jason left your apartment.
it was so fucking awkward that you want to turn back time and not have sex with him, because you donât even know what to say to him or how to take it.
you wanna think that it was just a mistake and you both gave in to the moment, but the way todd looked at you wonât get out of your head.
he looked at you like you were his whole world and he looked so in love that it makes your stomach twist to realize what youâre doing to him.
sometimes you wish you werenât vigilante. and this is that moment, because you canât just run away from jason. disappear from his life so itâs not awkward, block his number and just⊠walk away because itâs not fair to him.
itâs not fair to him, you think. you shouldnât have done that, you think, and you come to the conclusion that things will sort themselves out and go back to the way they were.
at least you want to think that the way he looked at you was just a dream, and that all his tenderness was because heâs just⊠that way.
although deep down you realize you don't know a damn thing about jason todd, who you spent that night with and worked with for so long.
maybe know a little bit about red hood, but not about jason todd.
âwanna go out to eat?â jason tries to sound carefree, but he can clearly feel that tension and awkwardness between you after that night.
and so he canât help but catch himself thinking that he shouldnât have done it. shouldnât have comforted you, shouldnât have given in to the moment, shouldnât have kissed you like you were lovers, shouldnât have fucked you so tenderly, shouldnât have looked at you with all the damn love, shouldnât haveâŠ
your mumbling makes him distracted from his own thoughts.
âcan't tonight,â you parry, turning to him and trying to force a smile, though somewhere in your stomach thereâs an uncomfortable feeling of anxiety that you canât control, âthings. lots of things to do, actually.â
and todd just nods back, staring into the darkness of the alleys, into the burning streetlights, looking at the people passing by, looking anywhere but at you.
he knows he canât fix it, so he tries to at least just make contact so it's less awkward.
but youâre not stupid and heâs sure you know what that night meant. you know what his eyes and all that indescribable tenderness towards you meant and that's why youâre avoiding him now. avoiding him just like he avoided you.
he didnât say that stupid âi like youâ thing (which would have made him feel like a lovesick teenager), but now jason thinks thatâs where he should have started, even if he knows that this (possible) relationship wouldnât end up being anything good as long as youâre both vigilantes.
it's a matter of time, jason thinks, and casts a glance at you. you nervously run your fingers over it.
and youâre starting to annoy him. really annoy him.
youâve been avoiding any conversation, avoiding any contact even after three weeks since the incident, and itâs so damn annoying.
you probably think that by doing this selfishly, youâre helping you both avoid this awkwardness, but what you donât know is that jason canât even sleep well without thinking about you and what he could have done to make things go back to the way they were before.
todd thinks about how you should have just said no to him. said that damn âi don't feel anything for youâ and he would have gotten over it and you would have worked together and he would have just⊠not feel like he did something wrong.
you think about the fact that keeping out of his sight is helping, but heâs looking for you everywhere you can be.
he canât even catch you at practice no matter when he comes in.
on patrols, you keep such a distance that jason knows you wonât be heard, and yelling across the street to call for you is stupid and irrational.
so he gives you another week in the hope that things will go back to normal.
but when you keep avoiding him even after a week, all toddâs patience comes to naught.
you act so childish, he has to catch you on patrol and make you talk to him.
âwhat the fuck is going on?â jason raises his voice a little, grabbing your arm and turning you to face him. the movement is sharp, but he doesnât squeeze your arm too hard, so as not to hurt you. you see that pure frustration in his gaze as he looks at you, âyouâve been avoiding me for a month!â he stares into your eyes as if he can read your thoughts, and you try to look away again, âdon't you fucking dare! answer my question!â
âjust-âŠâ you stop talking, averting your gaze.
itâs so embarrassing, you wanna run away.
âwhat 'just'? can you tell me whatâs going on?â todd steps forward, âif youâre going to say no to me, then say it straight out, not run from me for a month!â he yanks your arm, forcing you to pay attention to him.
it wasnât supposed to end like this. in your head, it would take you a week to get over this awkwardness and work with jason again like you used to, but then you see him and itâs all over again with anxiety and awkwardness mixed with fear because you never planned on falling in love with him.
so you kept avoiding him and the feeling that it was wrong kept growing.
âwe're still⊠working together,â jason mumbles in a semitone, âdon't make this any more awkward. just say no to me.â
âsorry, i didnât mean to,â you shift from foot to foot as he releases your hand, âcoworkers, red?â you hold out yours to him and smile awkwardly. trying to smooth the moment over.
jason looks at you, at your palm, at you, at your palm⊠and turns around, shoves his hands in his pockets.
just walks away, leaving you standing there.
walks away with a broken heart and regret in the balance.
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i mean thereâs no reason for part two? i dunno why everyone thought a part two was possible here. my goal was to do an open ending and iâm not even sure what could have been written in part two (ă»ă»?) lemme know if u need part two i guess ?? inbox
i just found ur blog and ur genuinely such an amazing writer hellooo???? I LOVE UR FICS SOOOO MUCH!!! the way u write bruce is sooo yum and URGRHRH i just love ur angst!!!! ur characterization is so good and overall ur a fantastic writer!!!! have a good day/night!!!!!
letting u know it took a month to write, edit and feel like a had to rewrite everything. i donât usually write anything over 1k words, but hereâs like 3.8k maybe⊠i hope youâll enjoy it and itâs worth the time spend ! donât forget abt feedback (comments especially) is very important <3
AND ITâS A REQ ACTUALLY i just forget to add it to the post :(
warnings ! â SMUT and ANGST, fem!vigilante!reader, blood and wounds mention, unrequited love, soft maledom, fingering, praise
summary ? â jason is not your friend, buddy, boyfriend or something.
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of course it was an occupational hazard, jason thinks.
of course he didnât want to be around you so often, jason thinks.
of course it annoyed him to see you too often after youâd patrolled together so many times, jason thinks.
of course he didnât like your smug, sweet face when you overtook him, jason thinks.
of course his heart didnât beat so hard every time he had to hold your hand when you almost fell off the roof, jason thinks.
of course he finds you so annoying and smug that he wants to wipe that smile off your face, jason thinks.
he didnât hate you, and you didnât hate him. youâd say he's annoying and boring, but itâs fun to compete with him on things from whoâs caught the most criminals to how many steps you get in a day. jasonâd say youâre too smug, but seeing your face when you lose to him is very flattering. heâd say you know your stuff, and sometimes itâs nice to work with you. but only when you shut up.
he watches you at practice; he watches your every move and canât help but sigh in admiration. todd watches you bite your lip every time you throw a punch and smiles contentedly. my god, one successful punch makes you feel so proud of yourself, and he catches himself thinking that he wants to push you against the wall and kiss you roughly just so you wonât be so cocky anymore. he wants to bite that lip, pull it back to put you in your place, andâŠ
wait, what?
âyouâre too close,â you whisper as he presses closer to you to hide deeper in the shadows of the alley, âmove away.â
âstop it,â jason mutters back, grabbing your hands and holding them in place.
youâre so annoying.
he doesnât wanna be this close to you either, he doesnât wanna feel your breath on his skin either, he doesnât wanna think about how pretty you are even in the dark.
and you make it all the more difficult by twitching, pressing your breasts against his chest.
he looks down at you while you carefully avert your gaze. youâve been working together for months, but itâs so embarrassing; todd chuckles briefly when he notices you lower your head and thinks about how youâve finally stopped being so annoying, even for a second.
even if that second is in the dark alley where youâve ambushed someone, and when heâs so close to you that everything turns upside down inside.
âwanna go get something to eat after your patrol?â you look over your shoulder at jason, hearing an unintelligible mumble in response, âon the race. to the nearest diner,â you continue, already turning fully towards him with a tired smile on your lips as your stomach rumbles softly.
todd has been acting weird lately. youâre not best friends and never have been, but you used to hang out a lot before; youâd eat together after patrols and often treat each other with the words that someone else should do it next time; heâd often let you leave early from patrols because you pretended to feel bad (he knew you were just tired); sometimes jason would even laugh at your jokes.
but now you donât even recognize him as⊠him.
he became distant; the last time you ate together was a month ago.
and you donât care, of course. heâs a man with a personal life too, and you respected that. you two not even friends, you think.
ânot tonight,â he mutters in a half tone, not even turning around to look at you, âmaybe next week.â
and thatâs the fourth time he said it.
maybe youâre just worried about him as a coworker. heâs a vigilante just like you, and heâs not allowed to get his head in the clouds.
but he doesnât look like heâs distracted. heâs just avoiding talking to you.
when jason crashes through the window of your house, you have two questions: how does he know your address when youâve never told him and he's never walked you home, and why all the blood that splatters on the floor as soon as he falls.
and both questions go away when you realize that all that blood is his.
youâve seen jason get hurt before, and youâve seen it more than once, but itâs nothing compared to fixing him up on your own. he used to always give you directions when he couldnât do it himself, and he always spoke loud and clear so that you wouldnât panic too much, but listened to his voice; your hands were shaking as you bandaged him up while he kept whispering to you that you were doing the right thing.
but now his voice was so weak you wanted to cry.
when he woke up the next morning on your couch, which he had soaked in his blood, he had two questions: why the hell did he go to you, if it was the last option, given that you were hardly a doctor, and what the hell should he do if he was in such a vulnerable position.
it hurts to lift his arm, let alone stand up.
and todd thinksâŠ
his gaze falls on you: youâre lying on the floor, next to the couch, among his bloody suit and piles of bandages, and youâre asleep.
his face unconsciously softens as he realizes that youâve probably been sitting here all night, worrying about him and bandaging him up.
jason was even a little embarrassed; breaking into your apartment and ruining your whole evening (whole night) by making you worry.
itâs almost childish, he thinks. he should have just gotten to the bat cave, he thinks.
âyou okay?â you pull yourself up, sitting down by the couch and rubbing your eyes sleepily, âi only had time yesterday to wash your wounds and bandage you up, not sure that-â
ââm fine,â todd mumbles back, letting a soft gaze fall on you, âthanks.â
itâs not the first time heâs thanked you, but a good feeling spills inside, making you blur into a smile.
itâs weird.
seeing you twirling around jason while he tries to convince you that everything's okay feels weird.
âcâmon,â he mutters almost irritably, âiâm already fine. i just-âŠâ
âyouâre staying,â you parry, frowning and folding your arms across your chest.
you hold out a bowl of hot soup to him and see the frown not leave his face. itâs almost funny â todd is sitting on the couch, frowning and looking up at you, just as stubborn.
itâs weird being together with you for so long, considering how distant heâs been for the last month, but when you plop down next to him and turn on some comedy on the tv, all thoughts evaporate. jason turns to look at you and sees you smile when you realize youâve managed to change his mind.
he thinks that maybe youâre right; he should stay at least a couple of days.
you find yourself on the floor next to the couch where jason is sitting, holding his bandaged side; heâs trying to tell you something, but you can barely hear anything as your eyes run over his figure and you don't know what to do.
you distinctly feel panic rise to your throat and you canât hear his voice anymore.
you get up on woozy legs, sit down next to him, and todd makes another attempt to get through to you; you blink as your brain tries to get you to do something.
jason reaches out a bloody palm, grabbing yours and pulling you closer.
âcalm down,â todd says a little louder, ââm not dying, itâs just-âŠâ he swallows, catching his breath, âjust opened wounds. stop the bleeding and bandage me up again.â
his words begin to reach you and you reach for the bandages that are already soaked in his blood.
jason sighs heavily as you sit down (practically fall) on the couch next to him and try to relax.
âyou alright?â todd turns his head toward you and sees the tears of tension pooling in the corners of your eyes. he doesnât quite know what he's doing as he pulls you onto his lap.
jason wants to think that heâs just comforting you; the way you nuzzle your nose into his shoulder and murmur softly makes him wince.
of course heâs in pain, ready to howl about how uncomfortable youâve gotten on top of him, but he realizes that heâs been dreaming of this for the past six months-dreaming of feeling you so close that he can feel your heartbeat.
âthatâs alright,â todd mumbles, awkwardly stroking your hair, ââm alright. câmon,â he doesnât notice the way he himself bumps his nose against the base of your neck and leaves a brief kiss there with his dry lips.
itâs an accident, you think on the first kiss. he tries to get comfortable, you think on the second kiss. it feels good, you think on the third kiss and give in, pulling away from his shoulder and exposing more of your neck.
you feel his strong hands on your hips and move you closer; his thumb caresses the skin of your thighs, making you press your breasts closer to his as jason leaves another light kiss on your neck.
todd feels his head spinning as he hears your first moan.
gosh, he feels like a pubescent teenager next to you, because the way youâre pressed against him, your heartbeat and breathing quickening, is too much for him.
your palms gripping his strong shoulders, itâs too much; your open lips that beg to be kissed, itâs too much; your quiet sighs that turn into moans when he bites the skin on your neck, itâs too much; the way you breathe out his name, itâs too much.
he looks up at you, blinking slowly and muttering a quiet âshould i stop?â as his palms lightly squeeze your thighs.
and you realize you canât get a word out of your mouth when jason is looking at you so lovingly. it seems like just a second before his pupils become hearts.
âkeep going,â you whisper, lifting your head and leaving a brief kiss on his lips, âplease.â
todd swallows hard and reaches forward to kiss you again; kissing you slowly and sensually, as if heâs afraid you might run away.
but you cling to him, deepening the kiss and causing jason to moan low into your lips.
one of his palms slides up your thigh to your waist, reaching under your t-shirt and helping you pull it off over your head; a surprised sigh escapes his lips as he looks you over.
âso pretty,â whispers todd as he continues to cover your neck with kisses. he pinches your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and he hears your moan, which he intercepts with a kiss.
jason trails kisses down your chest, making sure to leave a kiss on the crevice between when you pull away and catch the uncomprehending look in your eyes.
âlemme justâŠâ you stand up, pulling off your pajama pants, and almost immediately sit back down on his lap when you hear a quiet hiss, âdid i hurt you? should i get up?â
âa little closer,â todd points and wraps his palms around your waist. he helps you move closer, âyeah, there you go.â
he looks into your flushed face and tries to squeeze out a brief smile, but only succeeds in a ragged sigh, pulling you in for another kiss.
his fingers slip under your underwear, quickly finding your clit and pressing gently; you nuzzle your nose into jasonâs shoulder again, wiggling your hips in search of more stimulation.
and now, as he inserts his fingers, you moan softly in his ear, biting the soft skin; it seems the way you clench around his fingers is unbearable, because itâs todd is ready to equate that feeling with a sense of satisfaction. heâs ready to moan at the way you feel against his fingers, because the way you're asking him to be faster is just unbearable.
todd looks up at you, and something inside is definitely turning, because you can't look at him like that. look with such desire, while continuing to whisper how well his fingers are stretching you; he just canât, just fucking canât, when you look this good. jason finds you so adorable in this moment, when you arch your eyebrows to the bridge of your nose and ask to be faster.
âyou're teasing,â you mumble and flinch when he roughly presses his fingertips against the sensitive walls, âcâmon, pleaseâŠâ your hands reach for the waistband of his pants, but he intercepts your wrists faster.
âlemme get you ready,â todd quietly parries, kissing your earlobe, âjust a little more. mâkay?â
it takes you a couple minutes to start almost begging him to fuck you; the way he takes his time is torture. he just wants to do it right, the right way: with foreplay and tenderness, which doesn't seem to suit him at all.
but the way jason soothes you with short kisses on your temple as he inserts the massive head of his cock says otherwise.
he's so gentle that you practically melt as you relax into his lap.
âthatâs it,â he murmurs, covering your eyes and digging his nails into the skin on your waist, âthatâs it, baby.â
for a moment he thinks youâre lovers. heâs so gentle and unhurried, and you're so beautiful and desirable.
he wishes you were lovers. that all his tenderness was justified by your beauty.
todd gently pushes deeper as his fingers play with your hair in a soothing gesture; you moan muffledly, squeezing his palm harder.
âsorry,â jason responds and stops, âokay?â his voice sounds like he's genuinely worried, and it's almost awkward, âcan i keep going?â
you nod, snuggling closer to him and your breath hitches as he makes another thrust.
you shouldnât enjoy it so much. enjoying his tenderness and good sex is wrong, unfair to jason, but in the moment it feels so good that youâre lost in him for the sensations as heâs lost in you for the feelings.
todd gives you half a minute to get used to it, and afterward he pushes in again and again, wrenching sobs from your lips.
âso tight,â jason whispers, nestling into your shoulder and biting down lightly. his fingers find your clit again and make a few circular motions, making you clench around his cock, âthatâs it. doinâ so well for me.â
his free palm gently squeezes your thigh as he quickens his pace a little; his lips find yours to first lube the corner of your lips before pulling you into a deep kiss.
your thighs bump against his as you once again lift up and sit back down with a loud groan.
this is unbearable, jason thinks. holding you so close and fucking you so well, knowing youâre not his, unbearable.
but right now his head is all about you and how you feel around his cock, so he moans as he cums inside, feeling you cumming with him, relaxing in his arms.
you shift from foot to foot as you hand jason the bowl of soup, and he looks up at you and sighs as he takes it.
accepting for the first time in a couple days, because you hadn't even talked before.
awkwardness. realizing you slept with someone you have (almost) nothing for is awkward; realizing you canât be in the same room with him for longer than a couple minutes is awkward; realizing youâre the one who let him do it is awkward; realizing how unfair it is to him is awkward.
âlook,â todd starts as you turn around and walk off in the direction of your bedroom, âwait-â
âiâm tired,â you turn back to him over your shoulder and smile weakly, âiâll talk to you tomorrow. okay?â
and you didnât know (actually secretly hoped) that jason wouldnât be in your apartment that morning.
and then youâve been lying awake for two days since jason left your apartment.
it was so fucking awkward that you want to turn back time and not have sex with him, because you donât even know what to say to him or how to take it.
you wanna think that it was just a mistake and you both gave in to the moment, but the way todd looked at you wonât get out of your head.
he looked at you like you were his whole world and he looked so in love that it makes your stomach twist to realize what youâre doing to him.
sometimes you wish you werenât vigilante. and this is that moment, because you canât just run away from jason. disappear from his life so itâs not awkward, block his number and just⊠walk away because itâs not fair to him.
itâs not fair to him, you think. you shouldnât have done that, you think, and you come to the conclusion that things will sort themselves out and go back to the way they were.
at least you want to think that the way he looked at you was just a dream, and that all his tenderness was because heâs just⊠that way.
although deep down you realize you don't know a damn thing about jason todd, who you spent that night with and worked with for so long.
maybe know a little bit about red hood, but not about jason todd.
âwanna go out to eat?â jason tries to sound carefree, but he can clearly feel that tension and awkwardness between you after that night.
and so he canât help but catch himself thinking that he shouldnât have done it. shouldnât have comforted you, shouldnât have given in to the moment, shouldnât have kissed you like you were lovers, shouldnât have fucked you so tenderly, shouldnât have looked at you with all the damn love, shouldnât haveâŠ
your mumbling makes him distracted from his own thoughts.
âcan't tonight,â you parry, turning to him and trying to force a smile, though somewhere in your stomach thereâs an uncomfortable feeling of anxiety that you canât control, âthings. lots of things to do, actually.â
and todd just nods back, staring into the darkness of the alleys, into the burning streetlights, looking at the people passing by, looking anywhere but at you.
he knows he canât fix it, so he tries to at least just make contact so it's less awkward.
but youâre not stupid and heâs sure you know what that night meant. you know what his eyes and all that indescribable tenderness towards you meant and that's why youâre avoiding him now. avoiding him just like he avoided you.
he didnât say that stupid âi like youâ thing (which would have made him feel like a lovesick teenager), but now jason thinks thatâs where he should have started, even if he knows that this (possible) relationship wouldnât end up being anything good as long as youâre both vigilantes.
it's a matter of time, jason thinks, and casts a glance at you. you nervously run your fingers over it.
and youâre starting to annoy him. really annoy him.
youâve been avoiding any conversation, avoiding any contact even after three weeks since the incident, and itâs so damn annoying.
you probably think that by doing this selfishly, youâre helping you both avoid this awkwardness, but what you donât know is that jason canât even sleep well without thinking about you and what he could have done to make things go back to the way they were before.
todd thinks about how you should have just said no to him. said that damn âi don't feel anything for youâ and he would have gotten over it and you would have worked together and he would have just⊠not feel like he did something wrong.
you think about the fact that keeping out of his sight is helping, but heâs looking for you everywhere you can be.
he canât even catch you at practice no matter when he comes in.
on patrols, you keep such a distance that jason knows you wonât be heard, and yelling across the street to call for you is stupid and irrational.
so he gives you another week in the hope that things will go back to normal.
but when you keep avoiding him even after a week, all toddâs patience comes to naught.
you act so childish, he has to catch you on patrol and make you talk to him.
âwhat the fuck is going on?â jason raises his voice a little, grabbing your arm and turning you to face him. the movement is sharp, but he doesnât squeeze your arm too hard, so as not to hurt you. you see that pure frustration in his gaze as he looks at you, âyouâve been avoiding me for a month!â he stares into your eyes as if he can read your thoughts, and you try to look away again, âdon't you fucking dare! answer my question!â
âjust-âŠâ you stop talking, averting your gaze.
itâs so embarrassing, you wanna run away.
âwhat 'just'? can you tell me whatâs going on?â todd steps forward, âif youâre going to say no to me, then say it straight out, not run from me for a month!â he yanks your arm, forcing you to pay attention to him.
it wasnât supposed to end like this. in your head, it would take you a week to get over this awkwardness and work with jason again like you used to, but then you see him and itâs all over again with anxiety and awkwardness mixed with fear because you never planned on falling in love with him.
so you kept avoiding him and the feeling that it was wrong kept growing.
âwe're still⊠working together,â jason mumbles in a semitone, âdon't make this any more awkward. just say no to me.â
âsorry, i didnât mean to,â you shift from foot to foot as he releases your hand, âcoworkers, red?â you hold out yours to him and smile awkwardly. trying to smooth the moment over.
jason looks at you, at your palm, at you, at your palm⊠and turns around, shoves his hands in his pockets.
just walks away, leaving you standing there.
walks away with a broken heart and regret in the balance.
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Thinking about the times Dick would stare at his gf with THAT look đ€
Oh, you know what I mean *wink wonk*
Filled with awe, wonder, love, adoration and so on âšïž
So many words to describe you - the love of his life but he can't say it all cuz it would seem like 1. he's rambling like an (handsome/pretty) idiot but in love or 2. he's reciting a poet or a romance novel (jason watching đ)
(When I finished writing this asl, Idk why but feel kinda cringy at it, weird... what do you think?)
AND I THINK ITâS SO SWEET AND SUITS HIM SO WELL !!!
husband!dick grayson, who wakes up before you and admires you while you sleep.
husband!dick grayson, who pulls you closer and leaves a brief kiss on your forehead. you open your eyes, lifting your hand and resting it on dick's cheek.
husband!dick grayson, who looks at you so in love that it turns your insides upside down.
husband!dick grayson, who looks at your wedding ring finger and can't believe you're his.
husband!dick grayson, who kisses your knuckles and whispers something about you being late for work while you laugh quietly in response.
husband!dick grayson, who thinks he'd give you the whole world if he could.
husband!dick grayson, who thinks he won the lottery when you said yes.
husband!dick grayson, who thinks he'd write you a poem, dedicate a song to you, or paint you on a canvas.
husband!dick grayson, who can't stop looking at you like you're art.
husband!dick grayson, who can't stop treating you like you're made of crystal.
husband!dick grayson, who leaves kisses all over your face and thinks about how beautiful you are.
husband!dick grayson, who nuzzles your neck and mumbles, âiâll make breakfast if you get up right now.â
hii! can u write some hurt/comfort sex w bruce? mayb after an argument where heâs said some hurtful things and then makes it up to reader? thank youu,đ«¶
summary ? â bruceâs way to apologise after an argument.
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âwait,â you whisper, gently touching his hair and flipping it while bruce groans, âwait a minuteâŠâ
âyes, love?â he pulls away from you though, a string of saliva pulling from your entrance to his lips as wayne kisses your clit, âalmost cumming already?â he murmurs, clamping your clit between his index and middle finger. you nod as he begins to tease your entrance with his tongue again.
the way he looks down at you makes everything inside you turn upside down and the walls clench around his tongue.
the way he skillfully combines caresses with words, making you squirm in that damn chair in his office. bruce's lips stretch into a little satisfied smile when you ask him to use his fingers. you ask just like a good girl: with a pleading look, sliding off the chair even closer to his face, and of course, with a resigned âpleaseâ on your lips.
the way his rough fingers stretch you is almost unbearably pleasurable. but it only gets worse when he presses against your sensitive walls, continuing to slowly suck on your clit. it's almost unbearable, because bruce himself starts to moan, oh god, how delicious you were for him, how wet you were especially for him. wayne is impatient when it comes to pleasing you, and you know it, using it right every time.
now he feels you everywhere. and he likes it so much he's ready to scream your name in his voice.
âso pretty and sweet,â bruce whispers, pressing himself even more into your folds. the vibrations from his words are felt on your clit, and you moan louder, clutching at his hair.
you whisper feverishly that you're about to cum; wayne only increases the pace of his own fingers as his tongue circles your clit, nibbling lightly from time to time, âcan you forgive me, honey?â
when you cum on his face, bruce just mumbles contentedly, smiling and licking you clean.
âyou did a good job,â he leaves a short kiss on the inside of your thigh and rests his cheek against it, âthank you, my love. you know iâm sorry.â
àšà§ á” á” THINKING ABOUT . . . jason todd, who apologises the best.
he may not always be able to control his words, but he will always apologize in other ways.
like having your favorite flowers in a vase, a delicious dinner on the table, and a long hug in silence.
or jason will fuck you slowly, snuggling as close as he can; his fingers will intertwine with yours and his gaze will read love. todd will lean into you as he whispers something in your ear about how pretty you are.
âtakinâ me so well like a good girl,â he pushes deeper into you, leaving a kiss on your forehead and letting out a short moan, âlove you.â
JASON TODD THINKS . . . that he'll always apologize to you. á„«áĄ
