The Princess and the Thief

A Teen Titans blog dedicated to Starfire and Red X, and their totally speculative, yet totally hot pairing. Note: FYSX tries to find the original Tumblr post for these works, but isn't always successful. If your work has been reposted but you have a rebloggable post we're more than happy to reblog it and delete the repost! We're also aware that reblogging posts may also cause other problems (i.e. if you have a thread tracker, etc.). If you experience any, let us know so we can help!

[pinkuchama]

"What are you drawing, you crazy bitch??"

"Idk, brain fog taking over"

[robxstar]

besides robstar, who do u ship starfire with?

I do kinda like one-sided StarX.

One-sided on his part, with it absolutely annoying the crap out of her.

"Please to be stopping the flirting with me now!"

"Aww, how come, toots?"

"For starters, I am not fond of being called 'toots'."

"...That's fair. I've got more."

"Please do not."

"Sweetheart? Sugar cheeks? Baby girl?"

"NO."

[gothamlioness1-deactivated20220]

Here's a StarX pic inspired by the concept of what if Red X found Starfire instead of the Titans, and the two became partners in crime, and later on partners in other stuff too 😉

[rozetaruza]

dead of night

pairings: dickkori, jaykori

summary: how much can you love someone before it begins to swallow you whole? when starfire is in the midst of her heartbreak after her best friend pushes her away, she meets someone that eases the pain; someone tantalizing and mysterious, who lights her on fire. as she struggles on the path of healing, things continue to unfold. a story about love and the different kinds of it.

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[jaykorianddickkoriforlife]

The A B C’S of JayKori

Author’s Note:

I wish they were canon, YES THEY ARE BOTH WHIPPED FOR EACH OTHER HERE, SUE ME!!! There’s not a lot of fics about them, so hopefully those who ship it will enjoy this. It’s my first time writing for a ship, so uh yeah (awkward silence)…. yeah I hope you guys enjoy it. Ahem K let’s get to it.

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                                            A for Adorable

Jason finds the way she hums songs to herself, when she thinks she’s all alone, adorable. She always sways a little as she hums, and she doesn’t even realize it. It makes him want to go behind and hug her tight, but he doesn’t want to ruin the beautiful image, so he always stays behind and watches. 

Kori finds him so adorable when he tries so hard to not smile. He clenches his jaw tightly and his corner lip twitches until he finally gives in and smiles. She never says it, but his smile makes her heartbeat flutter, his smile makes her smile brighter.

                                              B for Bliss

Jason loves it when he wakes up before her. He loves to see her relaxed in his arms, loves to feel her warmth surrounding him. He likes to wake her up slowly by kissing her all over her face. 

It’s so peaceful that he doesn’t want to wake her up, but he knows she loves to see the sunrise, and he would do anything to make her happy even if it means ruining the blissful morning.

Kori loves when she watches movies with Jason. He always settles himself in between her legs, and leans back to snuggle into her. 

She loves to run her fingers in his hair, and she knows how much he loves it because when she doesn’t do it. He starts to grumble until he gives up and grabs her hand and puts it in his hair. She always feels so at bliss with him leaning back into her that the TV sounds fade as she leans back and enjoys his warmth.

                          C for Cock Warming (yes I’m going there, sue me)

When they go a while without seeing each other, they always lose themselves in their passion, but there’s always a desperate need to be closer. 

The first time it happened was after a passionate night, but Kori wanted more. No matter how much she cuddled into him, it didn’t help the need she had for closure. Jason started to see her getting more desperate, so he kissed her and told her he had an idea. It took some maneuvering, but when he finally slid into her, both of them felt at peace. It took a lot for both of them to not continue it further, but exhaustion won and they went to sleep feeling closer than ever. 

After that when they were alone and they had the need to be closer, he would slide into her warmth with a groan and settle himself in her arms. 

Sometimes they would lose themselves in their lust, but afterwards instead of pulling out, he would stay inside. Jason loved having his cum remain inside her, and Kori loved how complete she felt.

                                            D for Dangerous

Kori is normally always trying to be the calm one, but she loses all the self control she has when Jason gets hurt. She loses her compassion, and she can get downright terrifying. 

When she had been younger, and with the titans, it had been difficult for her to understand why humans were so moralistic when it came to killing. She came from a warrior planet so she didn’t understand why rapists and pedophiles were allowed to live; She didn’t understand why they were incarcerated and sometimes let go. Or how they could escape and hurt more people, only to be put back in jail.

It was a dangerous cycle, and she never saw the point when they could’ve just been executed and that could’ve prevented even more problems. When she had gotten with Jason, she had been relieved to know that he agreed with her. 

When Jason gets hurt, she sees red. She always makes sure to make the people who hurt him pay. She becomes the worst version of herself, and her actions start to give her quite a reputation of being downright cruel when Jason gets hurt. 

Eventually all of Jason’s enemies start to become hesitant because of all the rumors going around of Kori’s viciousness.

Jason snaps when he sees Kori hurt. He knows she can protect herself, knows she can kill him with a flick of her hand, but he doesn’t care. He doesn’t want to see her hurt, he wants her happy and healthy by his side. 

So when he sees her bleed, or cringe from pain, a rage so big takes over and he becomes more homicidal than ever.  

He could easily shoot and get it over with, but he takes his time in torturing those who hurt Kori. It gives him a sick thrill, and he relishes in their screams.

                                           E for Effervescent 

He loves to watch her when the sun hits her. When she steps out and spreads her arms, and takes in all the energy the sun can give her. His breath always catches when she happily turns and smiles at him.

 It’s just perfect, the sun encloses her and all he can see is the brightness of her eyes and the sweet smile on her face.

He can see all the love that she has in her eyes, and he can’t believe it’s directed at him. She looks like a goddess, and he’s glad to be able to worship her.

                                           F for Forbidden

It was wrong, or so they were told. Wrong that she got with Richard’s Brother, Wrong that he got with His Brother’s ex.

“How could you get with her? She’s your brother’s ex for god’s sake!”

“You know she’s going to leave you when he wants her back right?”

“This is wrong Kori! How could you possibly be with him!”

“Do you know how sickening it is that you’re with him? What? You can’t have Dick, so you go for his little brother?” 

They heard it all, they heard all the doubt, all the judgement. It put a strain at first when they came out with their relationship. It’s why they kept their relationship quiet for so long, they knew that they wouldn’t be accepted. 

At first, they became tense with each other. They kept wondering if all the people were right, if they were really wrong for each other. That insecurity lasted until they exploded. Insults were thrown out, all their doubt clouding their judgement. Their throats hurt from all the screaming, and still to this day, they don’t know who did it, but all they know is that in one second, they were screaming at each other, and that in the next, Kori was slammed to the wall and Jason was pushing his pants down. 

They knew right then that their insecurity was all for nothing. It wasn’t wrong, it couldn’t be wrong. 

How could it be wrong when it felt so right? 

Her body fit perfectly against him. His lips against hers ignited her body. Their moans were music to each other’s ears, their body slapping against each other so perfectly. 

How could it be wrong?

Kori never had anyone who understood her so well, and Jason never had anyone who could make him this happy. 

They were meant to be, and every single nerve in their body knew it. Screw everyone’s opinions, the only ones that mattered were each other’s. 

After that, every single time someone made a comment, they would smile at each other. It didn’t matter what the world thought, they were right for each other, and they knew it. Forbidden or not.

                                                G for Grace

He loves to see her in her Queen attire at Tamaran. He doesn’t understand how she does it, one second, she’s the Kori he knows. She’s all giggles and she moves like a fairy. The next? She’s the Queen.

 She walks with her head held up high, and every step is sure and right. She walks and acts with a grace that he loves to see. Every move is calculated, every smile is perfect, she moves and acts like the Queen she is. 

He feels amazed that he’s allowed to see both sides of her, she has the grace of a dancer and the grace of a queen. 

Kori loves to see him with a gun in his hand. She loves how he could go from a loving doting boyfriend to Red Hood. Every move is done with calculative intent. Kori loves the way he moves when he fights. 

She would never tell him this, but to her, he moves like a dancer. Every duck, every step, every flip is gracefully done. She could see his muscles move under his shirt, can see how his legs flex, can see how he works the gun as if it’s a part of him. It makes her want him even more. 

She’s happy that she can see both sides of him, the good and the bad.

                                               H for Home

They were both lost when they got with each other. 

Kori always felt like something was missing. She may have been from Tamaran, she loves her planet, she does, but she loves Earth as well.

Growing up was a struggle for her, she was so young when she was in the Citadel and then the Psions got her, it was always a struggle. One after another. 

Even when she got back to her planet, even after she reconciled with Kom, Tamaran never felt like home. Not truly. 

Earth was beautiful, but if it wasn’t for her friends, she would’ve left a long time ago. There was always constant judgement, she never truly felt accepted no matter how hard she tried to fit in.

 It didn’t feel like home, how could a home cause so much insecurity? She never knew what a home was until she got with Jason.

Jason didn’t understand the concept of home, he knew what it was, but he just never felt like he had one. Not a true home at least.

His childhood was shitty, and then with Bruce, he felt like he had to work hard to beat Dick. The Wayne Manor never felt like home, it felt lonely and cold. When he came back, home was wherever he could lay down to sleep after a good fight. 

He had no attachments, he did everything he could to be by himself. To never feel betrayed again. Jason didn’t know what home was until he got with Kori.

What started off as just sex became something so deep so fast. They both tried to distance themselves, but their need for company overcame that and one night became three nights. Three nights became five nights, and before they knew it, they were seeing each other daily. 

At first, they didn’t talk much, but then little by little they started opening up to each other. 

Kori realized she finally found someone who could understand her different views, and Jason found someone who accepted him for all he was. 

Rough kisses became soft kisses, and nights that were meant for sex slowly became movie nights and bonding times. When they were busy doing other stuff, without even realizing, they would start counting the time until they could go see each other. 

Later on when they were fully committed, they both realized that home didn’t have to be a physical place, or even a planet. 

Home was safeness, 

Home was happiness, 

Home was love. 

When Bruce told Jason to come back home, he had to bite back his response. He wanted to say that he already had a home. Home was Kori. 

When Kom told Kori to come back home, Kori wanted to tell her that she already had a home. Home was Jason. 

                                              I for Infernal

Jason used to be obsessed with Greek Mythology. He was obsessed with books, he still remembers how many books Bruce would get him to make him happy when he was younger. He remembers quoting Hamlet, remembers bringing books to his face to smell them, remembers making sure to not crease the pages of his books. 

Books got rid of the loneliness he felt when he was younger, it got rid of all the negative things in his world and made his imagination run wild. He remembers how amazed he always felt that no matter how many people they got with Aphrodite and Ares always returned to each other, remembers hating Zeus with all his heart, remembers obsessing and ranting to Alfred about how Athena was protecting Medusa and not punishing her like so many believed. 

When he looks at Kori, he wants to tell her that she’s the embodiment of Aphrodite, wants to tell her that’s she’s an amazing warrior like Athena, wants to tell her that she’s as kind as Hestia, wants to tell her that when he sees her starbolts it reminds him of Eos. 

However, he could never tell her that deep down, he hopes their love is as strong and powerful as Persephone and Hades. 

He can’t find it in himself to express how much he wants her to remain by his side, that he would move heaven and earth to make her happy. He can see how many others judge their relationship, can see how many others believe that he’s bringing Kori down with him.

 It makes his insecurities rise until he sees how she looks at him, and he knows instinctively that if he were to go further down, she would happily go down with him even if it meant going all the way down to hell. He looks at her, and hopes their love is as eternal as Persephone’s and Hades.

                                            J for Jealousy

Normally people assume that Kori is the most Jealous one in the relationship, but Kori has nothing on Jason in that area. 

He can’t stand seeing how all the people look at her like she’s an object. Makes his jaw clench so tight that Kori worries he’s going to break a tooth. He hates it when people come up to talk to her to flirt and when they dare to touch her, he sees red. He absolutely despises how Dick still stares at her as if she’s his. 

Kori likes how jealous he gets, makes the sex so much better when he finally gets her all alone. She ends up burning the bed sheets, and biting the pillows hard from how rough he fucks her from behind. He makes her cum over and over until she shakes all the while reminding her that she’s his and only his. 

Kori can feel a snarl coming over her face when she sees how people put their hand on his arm to flirt with him. The worst part is that he is always so oblivious to it. For someone so hot, he really doesn’t see how utterly perfect and attractive he is. 

One time she almost broke a girl’s hand when she had the audacity to reach up and touch the white streaks in his hair all the while telling him how strong he is. All Jason could do is turn red as Kori practically ripped her hand away. 

That night, she pushed him down the bed and rode him for all he’s worth. By the end of it, he was begging to cum in her. When she allowed him to cum, she leaned down and bit while claiming him as hers. Jason was so turned on that he came a second time and saw stars.

                                              K for Knight

She was a princess, she was constantly reminded of that. When she wasn’t a princess, she was a Queen. 

When she had arrived on Earth, she had been fascinated by fairy tales. She had obsessively watched all Disney, and Pixar movies. They made her laugh, they made her envision what a normal and happy childhood could’ve been like, they made her want.

One thing she never understood was the concept of having a shining knight to protect the princess. She found it quite insulting. 

Why couldn’t the princess protect herself? 

Why did the princess always have a knight to protect her? 

Why was it always the knight in the story, and not the King?

Or the Prince? 

Growing up, it was always emphasized that as a princess, she could only have a prince, or a King. 

There was no such thing as possibly falling for a ‘knight’. 

As she grew up, she realized she didn’t want a knight, or a prince.

No. 

The princess had become a Queen, and instead of a prince, she wanted a King. Someone to stand beside her, Someone who supported her decisions, Someone to stand as straight as she could. She yearned for a King to be by her side, a King to rule with. A king to make a home with.

She thought she had that with Dick, but then the relationship crashed and burned and her King became a prince once again. 

When she least expected it, she found another Prince. Only he wasn’t a prince. 

He didn’t follow the rules that were put on him. He made his own decisions, and he stood firm on them. He didn’t cower simply because his ‘father’ glared at him instead he glared back. He was a King hidden in plain sight. 

With this King, she made a home. With this King, the Queen could stand on her own two feet and not hesitate with what she wanted. 

The King shared his burdens with her, and she with him. They supported each other, they stood firm to make a home, and they fought together through all the challenges that life threw at them. This King didn’t leave her, no, this King loved her too much to let her go. 

                                              L for Liberated

Jason was confined his whole life. Confined to the poverty that was his childhood, Confined to the rules that Bruce put on him, confined to all the expectations society had on him. He just wanted to be free from it all, deep down he knew the one thing he really wanted was happiness.

Kori was chained. Chained to the rules that royalty put on her, Chained to the Citadel, Chained to the Psions, and then she was chained to all the rules and expectations humans gave her.

She wanted to be free from it all, she just wanted to be able to fly away and live happily, but life always threw too many challenges her way to the point where she believed she would always be chained to something. That is till she got with Jason.

Both of them were wary of each other, they had already been burned and jaded too many times to not be. They both had brick walls surrounding their hearts, and without realizing, those bricks started falling one by one till all that remained were battered hearts.

Slowly, they healed each other. Made each other whole again. When Bruce’s expectations and comments became too much again, Kori took a chance and asked him to leave with her. To get away from all the chaos and the pain, to go far and not look back. To finally be free from it all. She had been worried that he would say no, that he would reject her and think her insane for even thinking about it. 

Instead she got pulled into a passionate kiss, and he held her face in his hands as if she were his whole world and said yes. 

When she extended her hand, he grabbed it without hesitation and she flew off. 

They landed at an island, they made a home out of it. Jason couldn’t remember the last time he felt so relaxed. They would wake up in each other’s arms, go swimming whenever they felt like it, they roamed around the island when they wanted to, and when nights came they lost themselves in each other. 

They knew it wouldn’t last forever, they knew that eventually they would have to go back, but for the moment, they enjoyed what they could. 

They were both liberated from all the pain that their lives brought, and both Kori and Jason knew that the freedom that they were having was as sweet as it could be because they had each other. 

                                           M for Moaning

Kori loved making Jason moan. He was a talker, loved making her cum over and over again while moaning that she was such a good girl for him, that she was so tight and wet.

Fuck baby, this pussy was meant for me

It made her lose control, but the one thing she loved the most was when he would stop talking because he was too busy grunting and moaning.

She loved to hear him moan by her ear, and he knew that. He would take advantage of when he knew he was close, and would pull her in so that she could hear his grunts better.

Fuck Kori

She loved when the only thing he could say was her name. She knew that if she got on his lap and bounced, he would lose control and start babbling when she squeezed him tight. She loved hearing his breath catch. 

Loved bouncing on him till he had enough and would flip her over and take back control.

Shit mm fuck Kori

His moans would get louder when he was close, his grip would tighten and she knew she would get bruises, and he would kiss them all in the morning as an apology. She always knew what to say to make him snap.

P-Please J-Jason fuck your cum into me

The moan he would let out would make her cum once again. He would lose control and would rut into her all the while moaning

K-Kori K-kori fuck K-ori

When he finally did cum, his moans would become softer, and he would put his face in her neck all the while whispering her name.

Kori Fuck baby

When he would try to slip out, she would wrap herself around him and pull her legs over his ass to pull him deeper, begging him to remain inside her. 

Jason loved seeing her like this, loved watching her beg. When he would look down, and see his cock stuffed into her all the while some cum would leak out, he would curse and get hard all over again. 

S-Shit baby look at us

“Please, Jason” Kori would moan out

Fuck, Kori. You want more?

I want more of your cum in me baby

The animalistic grunt he would let out would make her wetter, and the cycle would repeat. She took great joy in making him snap.

                                      N for Nonchalant 

He was the bad boy, the one who never smiled for the paparazzi, the one who would instead flip them off with a smirk on his face while Bruce sighed. 

When his brothers would make harsh comments, all he would do is smirk, or say something sarcastic. His favorite thing to do was not react at all. It would always piss off the people around him even more. 

No matter how hard they tried to get a reaction out of him, all that he would do is raise his eyebrow and give a side look if needed. 

He had learned at a young age that no reaction at all could rile up even the calmest person. He enjoyed doing it, maybe it was because he was bitter, maybe it was because he liked being a troll at times, it didn’t matter why. He just loved pissing people off. Enjoyed seeing their energy deflate when he acted like he didn’t give a fuck. Now why was it that he couldn’t keep that same energy with Kori?

No matter how hard he tried, she always got a reaction out of him. When she would sarcastically reply to him, he would smile. When she touched his cheek and looked at him like he was the sun, he would cave in and get closer to hold her. When he tried to rile her up, all he would get is a sideways look that said ‘not happening’ and instead of her reacting, he would cave in and stutter out an apology until she smiled at him again. 

When he tried to be flirty, she would flirt back without missing a beat, and the one who would look like a tomato at the end was always him. When she would laugh in his arms, his eyes would soften and a small sweet smile would appear. When Tim brought that up as a way to tease him, he got blocked immediately. 

His favorite thing to do when no one was looking was bring her into his arms and rub his nose against her until she giggled. No matter how hard he tried he couldn’t do the bad boy persona with her. 

Deep down inside, he didn’t even want to.

                                     O for Overwhelming

When they began a relationship, he got overwhelmed many times. All the self control he had flew out of the window when he began to be with Kori. 

He didn’t understand why he felt like his heart was gonna give out every time she came close to him. 

He couldn’t fathom having to explain why she was so important to him. He remembered the first time he saw her. It had been a windy day and she had been so stunning that he had frozen for a second as he admired her. Dick had seen it, and an amused smile had come over his face. He wanted to tease him for it, but he knew he would most likely get punched so he remained quiet. 

It was the first time that Jason got to meet his brother’s girlfriend, and he thought that all the comments about her beauty didn’t do her justice. She wasn’t just physically beautiful, but she was also beautiful from the inside. 

He remembered stuttering when he introduced himself to her, he remembered how sweaty his hands were, and how his heart ran a mile. 

He remembered how she let go of Dick’s hand to hug him, remembered how his heart almost gave out when he got slammed with her smell. She smelled so fucking good, and all he could remember after that was how utterly jealous he was that his brother got to be with her. 

She had been so kind, and he was enamoured. He also remembers thinking that there was no way someone like her could ever be with someone like him. 

Now? Now he has her all to himself, and he doesn’t understand how he got so lucky. 

Now his heart flutters when she randomly decides to play music, and comes up to him to pull him to dance. She could never understand how peaceful he feels when they slowly dance to whatever slow song she had picked. She could never understand how happy he gets when he steps out in the morning to see her dancing in his shirt, she could never understand how confused he gets when she spins to see him and immediately flies to him to give him a good morning kiss. 

He doesn’t know what he did to deserve her, but he doesn’t care. When they had gotten together, he used to wake up thinking it was all a dream till he moved and felt her against him sleeping soundly.

He used to think she was going to leave him any second, he used to be so insecure that it was all a lie, that he was the 2nd choice because he wasn’t the real thing. 

When she had found out that he had those thoughts, she stared at him for a minute without moving, and when he worriedly asked if she was okay. She had slapped him and told him to never insult her like that again before she grabbed him and showed him exactly how much she loved him.

                                         P for Possessiveness

After all his insecurities had faded when they had gotten together, he was glad to finally realize that she was with him because she wanted him for who he really was. He was very possessive of her, and she was possessive of him as well.

She can’t stand the thought of someone seeing the smile that he gets when he gets flustered. She hates the idea of someone else knowing what he tastes like, of the sounds he makes in bed.

She despises the idea of someone else getting his bear hugs. She always feels so safe when he hugs her. She can’t fathom the idea of someone else getting the luck of watching him concentrate on cooking. He always furrows his eyebrows when he doesn’t understand a recipe, and he starts to grumble like an old man when he feels like he’s getting it wrong. She always stands behind and watches until she bursts out laughing, and he turns around acting like he wasn’t seconds away from ripping the recipe paper up. 

She hates the thought of someone else getting to know how he loves being all snuggled up while he’s sleeping, and how he loves to watch movies in bed when it’s raining outside. 

Her skin itches when she thinks of somebody else knowing that he has a chest hidden with all of his favorite books, and how his eyes light up when he reads his old mythology books. How he treats them with reverence. 

She hates it, so she does everything she can to be by his side. 

He hates the idea of her leaving him, despises the thought so much that he tries to not think about it out of fear of bringing up old insecurities. 

He absolutely hates the idea of someone else knowing that while she loves having control in bed, she loves it even more when she’s the bottom. Hates the thought of someone else knowing that she feels protected when she’s below and how she moans the loudest when he covers her body with his. How she loves the feeling of closure during sex. 

He despises the thought that someone else could know that she secretly loves rock music because the loud drums remind her of Tamaranian music.

He absolutely hates that idea of someone else knowing that she loves being spoiled, that she loves getting her hair braided by her lover and that she loves eskimo kisses. 

He gets heated by the thought that someone else may know that she loves pie more than cake, or that she actually loves the color green more than purple, or that she loves drinking hot cocoa while she takes a hot bath, or that she loves to paint and is quite amazing at it. 

He hates the idea of her slowly dancing with someone else like she does with him, or that someone else could see how excited she gets when she finds crystals. How she thinks they’re so beautiful.

He hates the thought of someone else knowing that she keeps all the letters that Komand’r has sent her hidden beneath the bed, and how she gets so happy that she can finally have the sibling relationship she always yearned for with her sister. He hates the idea of someone else being with her so he does all he can to remain by her side.

                                              Q for Quiet

He absolutely despises when he’s left all alone in the house with her somewhere else. Sometimes she’s off to Tamaran, other times she’s out with friends. 

He understands it, he goes out too, and he has missions as well, but he misses her.

He detests the silence that takes over the house. 

Usually the house is filled with the music that she plays while she cooks, or the blow dryer when she comes out of the shower, or her laughter when she watches a movie. 

Sometimes it’s filled with the conversations she has with her friends over the phone while he quietly watches her talk with a smile on his face. 

Sometimes it’s filled with their moans, grunts, and sweet sighs. 

Sometimes it’s filled with their conversations, all the fears, all the secrets, all the wishes they have. He hates when she’s not there, all he could hear are his own thoughts.

Normally when she’s out, he does everything he can to keep himself busy, but on days like these where he has no missions and no plans, all he could think about is counting down the time till she arrives.

Is he clingy? Yes, he is, but so is she and they are quite happy about that. He hates silence, absolutely despises it. He’s gotten too used to all the sounds and ruckus she makes, and he misses it when it’s not there. 

When all he has to do is wait, he likes to play her favorite songs and go prepare a meal, so that they can eat together when she comes back. 

                                       R for Realization

Kori realized she loved him when he started ranting about how horrible Zeus was to everyone. They had been together for 4 months already, and it was an early Saturday morning. It was slightly windy outside, they could hear the tree leaves rasping against the window. They both had no missions, nor any plans so they decided to stay in. 

Kori had spent the morning painting an image of Rachel reading by a tree with a green cat cuddled up to her as a birthday gift to Rachel. Jason was leaning back next to her reading one of his old mythology books out loud. She loved listening to him read, so she always asked him if he could read to her as she painted. Jason never denied her, she and he both knew how much he enjoyed reading to her.

“Zeus is married to Hera, right?” She asked as she concentrated on getting Rachel’s hair right

“Yeah though the Bastard doesn’t deserve her, he always spends his time cheating” Jason responded with a disgruntled voice

“Why do you hate him so much again?” Kori asked as she turned around to see his reaction knowing how heated he gets when it comes to Zeus.

Just like that, Jason went on a long rant about how Zeus continuously abuses his power left and right, and how he treats everyone around him like shit. 

Kori watched how he immediately sat up, and started rambling. His green eyes looked so passionate, and his hair was somewhat ruffled. She controlled the urge she got to run her hands through his hair. She watched how his hands, X’hal she loved his hands, started moving sporadically as he continued to rant. 

He looked so relaxed and comfortable even as he ranted, and a small part of her was glad that he felt this unguarded with her.

‘He looks so adorable when he gets like this, X’hal I love him’ Kori thought and she froze.

Kori knew that it was early in the relationship, but she also realized that it didn’t matter. It settled into her like a blanket. She loved him. She, Koriand’r, was in love with Jason Todd. She loved him for all his good and bad qualities, she loved him for him. 

It was like a warmth was covering her from head to toe, she loved him and that was that. She knew not to say anything yet, knew that he may freak out so she quietly watched with a small smile as he continued to rant. She didn’t panic, it felt right. 

When the time came, she would tell him, but for now she’ll settle for moments like these until she could tell him.

Jason realized he loved her on a rainy night. They had been together for 6 months now, and he was currently busy trying to figure out how to make lasagna. It was raining hard outside, he could hear the pitter patter hitting the windows pretty heavily. Kori had been picking out what song to play next while she waited for Jason to finish.

“Jason! Come here!” Kori called from the other room

“Uh, gimme a second babe. I’m trying to figure out this recipe” Jason yelled back

“Jason It’s Important!!! Come here!” Kori yelled from the other room

Jason stopped and hurried out worried that something may have happened only to see Kori standing out in the balcony with her arms spread out and a smile on her face as the water hit her face. A slow song played in the living room, and she was slowly swaying to the soft beat.

“Um, what is this?’ Jason asked as he watched her sway. She looked so beautiful. Her clothes were sticking to her, and any other day he would’ve goggled for a good minute, but all he could stare at was how big her smile was. 

“Dance with me!” She replied with a beam. The rain continued to get stronger, and he couldn’t help but think she looked so gorgeous when she was like this. When she gets spontaneous like this, it takes his breath away. 

“I don’t know if you haven’t noticed babe, but human here. I’m going to get sick” he said,

“Aaand I’ll take care of you if you do, c’mon dance with me” She immediately responded.

Kori stuck her hand out and waited, and Jason slowly walked forward. He hissed when the water hit him, but he immediately felt warmth take over when Kori hugged him close. Slowly their hands locked, and the cold faded, and all he could focus was on her as they slowly danced in the rain. 

She smiled at him, and slowly leaned in to kiss him. The kiss was short and sweet, and when they separated, he couldn’t help but stare at her, and just like that he knew. He was in love with her, he was in love with this beautiful woman..

“You’re so beautiful” He whispered and leaned in to give her another kiss. When they separated, he grabbed her face, and ran his right thumb on her lips as he stared into her eyes.

“I love you Kori,” he said and he pulled her in closer. Normally he would’ve freaked out. Normally he would’ve been a nervous wreck, but this, this, felt right. 

Kori’s eyes widened and she froze for a second until she grabbed his head and gave him a powerful kiss.

“I love you too” She said when they pulled apart. Both of them smiled at each other, and leaned in to kiss each other again under the rain.

                                           S for Screams

They both had a difficult life, so they both understood the struggle of nightmares. However it didn’t make it any less horrifying when they were startled awake by each other’s screams.

Jason would get chills when he woke up to Kori’s scream. Her whole body would jolt up and down continuously, and he wanted to scoop her up and hold tight, but he knew better than to do that.

 Kori had warned him to never grab her when she had a nightmare out of fear that she may just burn him alive due to her panic. He learned to speak to her as she screamed, to repeatedly tell her that he loved her and that he was there.

Little by little, her screams would quieten, and she would jolt awake. Once he noticed that she was aware of her surroundings, he would grab her and kiss her on the forehead. Kori would cling onto him as she tried to control her breathing. It hurt him watching her scream, but he knew that he couldn’t control it. So he would hum her favorite songs to her, and hold her tight till she calmed down. 

Afterwards, he would lie back and quietly wait. Sometimes she would talk about it immediately, other times, he would wait until a good few minutes passed to ask if she wanted to talk. If she said no then he would turn on the TV and put a Disney movie on because he knows how happy she gets when she watches them.

When Jason would get nightmares, he would get physical. Kori always jolts awake to his screams, and immediately grabs his arms to stop him from hurting himself, or her. 

She quietly hums a song to him, and eventually he either wakes up, or calms down. If he awakens then she lets go of his arm, and gets off of him so that he could sit up and control his breathing. She patiently waits by his side. 

Once he gets it under control, she always asks him if she could hold him, and he always brokenly whispers ‘please’. He settles himself on her, making sure to snuggle his head into her breasts as she runs her fingers through his hair. 

She waits for a few minutes to pass, and just like her, sometimes he starts talking quietly about his dream. If enough time passes in silence, she quietly asks him if he wants to talk about it, if he says no then she starts humming a song. Eventually enough time passes that he relaxes and goes back to sleep as she continues to hum and hold him.

                                          T for Traitor

When he finds out, he’s in denial for weeks. There’s absolutely no fucking way his ex girlfriend is with his brother. It’s a lie, it has to be. 

There’s just no way that Kori, the girl he planned to marry, the girl he loved, the girl he left, was with Jason. There’s no way his homicidal little brother got with her.

He tells himself this daily when he finds out.

It isn’t until he sees a picture of Jason and Kori kissing online that makes him snap. A rage so overwhelming takes over, and he storms off to go see Jason. It took both Alfred and Bruce to make sure he didn’t storm over there and cause more issues. He had been yelling and cursing everyone that got in his way and it wasn’t until Tim’s yell that made him freeze. 

“You left her! You have no right to go over there when you were the one who ended it!” Tim had yelled in the moment. 

He froze, and silence took over the cave.

 He had left her, told her he didn’t love her anymore when she had earnestly asked with hope in her eyes if he still loved her. He had said No, and watched as her heart broke. 

He hadn’t, or at least that’s what he told himself. He knew that deep down, he still did, but he wanted freedom. He just wanted freedom, wanted to spread his wings and get to know what he really wanted. He knew it was wrong, but he had thought that Kori would wait for him. 

Kori had left after that, he had missed her, but felt relieved that she was gone, so that she wouldn’t suffer when he got with others. If only he had known that he would lose her to his brother, if only he had known that by telling her the truth, she wouldn’t have left only to bump into his brother and start a tentative friendship that would later lead to more.

He didn’t want to accept it, he hated the idea of Jason having her the way he used to. He knew how wrong it was, but he hoped that Kori was only with Jason as a pass time. He didn’t know how wrong he was until a mission occurred where both Starfire and Red Hood were needed. 

Red Hood had been put in Team Alpha, and Starfire was put in Team Beta. Both Nightwing and Red Hood were in Team Alpha. 

When they saw each other, a tension filled the room. Jason grudgingly said hello, and Dick wanted to bite his head off, but he bit back his response when he noticed Batman’s glare, so he quietly responded. 

Nightwing couldn’t help it, but he went out of his way to talk to Starfire. He had missed her so much; He couldn’t help but admire her. She had gotten more gorgeous in the time they had spent apart. 

It was weird talking to her knowing she was with his brother, he wanted to ask so many questions, and he couldn’t help but notice that while she was respectful and kind, she didn’t respond in the same manner as she used to. He didn’t know what it was, but something was missing in her eyes when she looked at him. 

It felt wrong. He didn’t like it. 

Team Alpha and Team Beta had to separate, and Nightwing watched from the sidelines how Starfire and Jason locked hands and touched foreheads. He watched their quiet goodbye, and his heart dropped to his stomach. They cared for each other, it was easy to see.

‘Wrong, all of this is wrong. That should be me, Damnit!’ He thought to himself

When the battle was over, Team Beta arrived and he anxiously looked around to see if she came out unscathed. When the doors opened, she stepped out and looked around frantically, and he hoped she was looking to check on him, but her eyes passed over him as she continued to glance around. 

When she finally saw Red Hood walking quickly towards her, she flew into his arms and frantically checked to see if he was unhurt while he did the same thing. 

Wrong

Wrong 

Wrong

All of this is wrong

He saw it, he didn’t want to acknowledge it, but it was right there in his face. She had moved on. While he wanted her in his arms, she was happily holding Jason’s face as she talked. He saw the quiet love in their eyes, and he wanted to punch Jason for taking her away. He feels betrayed by both of them even though he knows he has no right.

He knew it was too late, he had ruined their chance when he said No.

                                            U for United

The world tried to break them many times. There were many close calls where they almost gave up completely. No matter how hard they got hit, they always stood up again and continued moving forward. Both of them are relentless, and they don’t like giving up. 

They apply this to their relationship. No matter the issue, they promised each other to always communicate. If they had an issue, they would talk about it and look for a solution. 

When they had gotten with each other, they knew that there may be a chance that they may not last, or at least that’s what they thought when their insecurity was high at the beginning. 

Later on as time passed, Jason looked at Kori and silently promised himself that he would do everything in his power to make their relationship last. Kori looked at him at one point and realized she didn’t want to lose him. That he was her source of happiness so she swore to always do everything in her possible power to make sure they last. 

Instead of keeping secrets from each other, they talk to each other and support each other when it comes to missions, family issues, and their past. They both don’t like surprises, so their communication is everything to them. 

When they fight, they look magnificent. Jason loves to take a step back and watch her fight, just like she loves to take a step back and watch him fight as well. They both admire and respect each other when it comes to their profession. 

Kori no longer feels insecure and unsure of herself when she fights, she gives it her all and doesn’t hesitate. Jason has given her his silent support, and instead of receiving backlash for her strength, he quietly marvels at how amazing looks as she kicks ass. 

They’re each other’s backbone, and when one falls, the other is ready with a hand out to pick them up. Nothing breaks them, they’re a united front.

                                             V for Vampire

Jason calls her his little vampire, and Kori always rolls her eyes. He knows to never say it around other people unless he wants her to get hissy and annoyed really fast. 

The reason why he calls her that is because Kori has a kink for biting him. It wasn’t always in bed, sometimes when she was playing with his fingers, she would randomly nip at his skin. When they had sex, she loved to mark him up. He would wake up with hickeys all over his neck and chest, sometimes even his back.

It didn’t bother him in the slightest, he loved the fact that she was essentially claiming him.

He remembers the one time that Bruce had randomly decided to visit, and had woken him up. Kori had gone out to visit Rachel, and he had decided to take a nap shirtless while she was gone. 

He remembers how Bruce had started talking until he froze and stared. When Jason followed his eyesight, he looked down to see that Bruce was staring at the 7 hickeys on his chest. When he looked up, he had smirked and asked if there was a problem. Bruce could only shift uncomfortably, and grunt. 

For all that he jokes about it, Jason also loved biting her. However he was fond of only leaving marks on her inner thighs, and on her neck. He had no problem doing it elsewhere, but those were his favorite areas. He loved to finger her and bite her inner thigh, it drove Kori crazy. 

He loved to see his marks on her skin when she opened her legs for him. His possessive side would get a thrill knowing he was the only one that got to claim her like that.

Besides that, the regular little nips that she randomly gave him through the day made him oddly happy. He loved how she would get close, and slowly bite. Loved feeling her body close to him as she nibbled.

 If she bit hard enough, he would get hard and take her right then and there. Kori always knew how to rile him up.

                                           W for Worship  

Kori loves to trace his body with her tongue, she loves how he moans, she loves feeling his muscles spasm with just her touch. She would sometimes sit back and wonder how she got so lucky with him. 

For all his tough guy attitude, Jason was heavily shy when they first got together. He would make sarcastic remarks, and he was the embodiment of a bad boy when they had been friends. 

However when they developed feelings for each other, she found that he would stutter out compliments. She also noticed how he would stare into her eyes then quickly look down while his ears slowly turned red. 

She realized that every time she would compliment him, he would look at her in doubt as if questioning her word. After they slept with each other the first time, she made it her duty to make him realize how utterly attractive and beautiful he was to her. 

She made it her mission to make him realize that it wasn’t just him worshiping her body, but that she worshiped him as well. That he was just as important as she was to him, and that she cherished him. He would always look at her amazed as if he couldn’t believe she cared the same way he cared for her.  A small part of her would always get angry at all the people who made him doubt himself.

She loved taking her time and making him feel as loved as he treated her. He deserved it all, and more, in her eyes. She worshiped the ground that he walked on just like he worshiped hers.

                                        X for Xenophobe

It wasn’t the first time it happened, however it was the first time that he witnessed it. 

A man had recognized Starfire, and told her that it would be better if she left the planet. He had spewed hateful words, and told her that she shouldn’t even be allowed on Earth. In his rant, he didn’t notice the man in the red mask that Kori had by her side. He didn’t notice how he had tensed up, and clenched his fist. 

Kori barely reacted; This wasn’t the first time that someone reacted negatively towards her. She didn’t see it as important. 

Jason disagreed. 

Before she even knew it, one second the man had pointed a finger in her face, the next, he was being slammed into the ground. Fist after fist, strike after strike, Jason let out his rage without hesitation. Kori had to shove him off the bleeding man, and fly off with him immediately before the authorities were called. 

When they arrived at their house, Kori had exploded and told him to never do that again. 

It pissed him off so much that he yelled at her, and told her that under no circumstances would he ever allow someone to speak to her like that whether she liked it, or not. She got defensive and asked him if he believed her to be so weak that she needed his protection, and he retaliated by saying that it had nothing to do with that. He told her that while she may have gotten used to that treatment, he never will, and he won’t allow it to happen in front of him without repercussions. 

When she fell quiet, he pulled her close and told her that under no circumstances would he ever allow the love of his life to be disrespected like that. 

Kori responded by showing him how much she appreciated him, and that lasted until the next morning when their bodies finally gave out.

Some part of her will always remain defensive about that issue, but another part of her will remain glad that she has someone to step up when she doesn’t. Someone who loves her enough to risk it all.

                                             Y for Yours

They were both possessive of each other. They both had a knack for claiming each other over and over in whatever way they could whether it by biting, or hIckeys, or the ‘mines’ that would be moaned in bed.

Jason wanted to be hers officially, he started fantasizing about being able to call her his wife. Normally, the spontaneous one in the relationship was her, but when he asked, no not asked, more like blurted out his intent, was in the middle of a mission.

He had just finished shooting a Gangbanger. His blood was running hot, and his body felt the impulse of energy that always filled him up when he fought. He looked over, and saw her kick a guy through the wall after he tried to punch her. 

He saw how she had blood splattered over her face, and he couldn’t help, but get closer to admire her more. Her hair was all over the place, and her clothes were a bit ripped up, and he couldn’t help but focus on how the blood on her face made the green in her eyes pop out even more. She looked every inch of the warrior she was, and when she saw him looking, she couldn’t help but smirk at him knowing it turned him on.

“Marry Me” he blurted out, and turned bright red. Her smirk dropped.

“What did you just say?” she managed to ask

He got closer to her, and ran his hands through her hair before kissing her softly.

“Marry Me?” He softly asked again 

She stared. She couldn’t move. She could hear her heart pound loudly, and in the back of her mind she wondered if he could feel it.

He shifted slightly, the confidence he had was wearing off and going straight into panic when her silence continued to go on.

‘Damn I should’ve planned this out’  he thought to himself as his heart started pounding

“Kori?” he asked as dejection started settling in, 

“If you don’t want too, it’s o-” he was cut off by a heartfelt kiss, and he moaned into the kiss when she sucked his tongue. 

“Yes” she whimpered out against his lips, her eyes tearing up

“Yes?” His green eyes lit up, and he stepped back to look into her eyes to make sure. 

“Yes, Jason. I would love to marry you” she sobbed out.

The happiness they both felt was indescribable. Jason stared at her amazed that she was willing to be with him for the rest of her life. He couldn’t believe it while Kori gazed into his green eyes and realized that she loved those eyes more than anything else in the world. 

                                            Z for Zephyr

When he met her, the wind had been strong. He had been mesmerized with how her hair moved, it seemed to dance along the pull of the wind.

When she realized that she loved him, She could still recollect how the tree branches would bump into the windows by the living room as her heart filled with warmth.

When He realized that he loved her, it had been raining hard as he declared his love. The very next day when he woke up with a sore throat, and a chill, he remembers the way Kori’s humming seemed to match the outside song of the wind as she cooked him some hot soup so that his cold wouldn’t develop even more. It did. However if he were to be asked by Kori to dance in the rain again, he would do it without hesitation even if it meant getting sick.

He remembers the first time she took him flying, he remembers how the wind felt when she grabbed him and flew, remembers feeling the refreshing chill of the wind and the warmth of her hands.

Now, as he stands on the sand as his fiance gets declared his Wife, he feels a gentle breeze, and knows that he’ll remember this day even more vividly than the others. 

When Kori feels the soft touch of the wind, she smiles and feels the same warmth she felt when she realized she loved him.

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We’re all allowed to Ship differently, and we’re allowed to multi-ship. I love DickKori, but my OTP will always be JayKori. If this pisses you off for some odd reason then go touch Grass lol.  

For those who did enjoy it, 

Thank you so much for reading and have a good day and I hope you have a good night as well.

XOXO - Anny

[koriandrsucker]

jaykori, burn, baby, burn

remember how i said i was going to do these quote prompts? i didn’t like the last few parts of it. maybe i’ll post them if this is worth of something for someone? 

title: burn, baby, burn. warning: a lot of swearing. based on the universe of the teen titans series were (maybe) jason was red x. also, ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER TONGUE, SO FORGIVE ANY MISTAKES. point them out to me and i’ll fix it, pleease.

i.

“Fancy meeting you here, cutie.”

He tries to keep it cool, but as hard as it might seem to believe, because, hell, does he not look handsome as fuck in his suite?, sometimes that’s easier said than done. Still, Jason strives and presses his right hip against the kitchen table, crossing both arms in front of himself as well as his ankles while he prays to the gods not to fall on his face or to appear as awkward as the position actually is with the constant flexing.

Starfire lifts one tiny perfect eyebrow and stops putting mustard over her breakfast. She states without even blinking. “I live here.”

Red X became the newest member of the Teen Titans almost two weeks ago. Now he has a home with a bathroom included and, surprisingly enough, real friends whom he can call a family. The problem is, you see, that Tamaraneans are quite fond of firsts impressions and they cling to the feelings they get from it, they’re utterly true about and to them, no matter what; so, he was having a really hard time getting himself on Kori’s –as he had learned her true name was– soft spot.

“So, I was thinking–”

“That’s a first.”

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[rainyhart]

somehow this crappy preview is going to turn into a red x/starfire robin/slade video.

SOMEHOW.

[gothamlioness1-deactivated20220]

Here is my attempt at recreating this meme but with Teen Titans with one of my biggest ot3′s before DC ruins it.

I was originally going to draw an extra panel where she said that Red X was also her boyfriend, but decided against it.

But StarX shippers, feel free to pretend it’s there!

I was also planning on making a background, but technical issues happened.

I know it’s kind of crappy, and the colors/sizes don’t exactly add up, but it’s better than the last pic I drew, and I’m even kind of proud of this one. Maybe I’ll start drawing more, IDK

[incorrectrarettcouples]

Red X: *About Robin and Starfire’s wedding* Do you think it’ll be awkward standing up at their wedding knowing I’ve slept with both the Bride and the Groom?

[pinkuchama]

Ok! More Nonseries! (Ok @kryallaorchid , I notified you! 😆) Really needed to test the limits of a technique here, for an upcoming piece.

Alao need to try & update the master post (which is linked in this post's source) with the newer stuff but this takes place after "It Was So Obvious." Song is Will He by Joji. X is in a bad place, haha

[pinkuchama]

Oh, I meant to evening reblog this, lol

[pinkuchama]

How's the reverse of the other ask, what would you change about the backstory or titans characteristics if you were doing a rewrite?

Hmmm, if we go with actual actions that I’ve taken, the most candid question I should be asking myself is why did I make so many comics where Starfire and Red X are banging? 😆

Without going too far into my personal psychology of why I’d do that while also being a RobStar shipper, Star/X’s interaction in the TV series definitely hit some part of me hard (Star zapping X was one of my first pieces of fanart), but I think it sustains because of my finding out about the rest of Starfire’s comic history. It’s almost the year 2020 and she’s still been pining over Grayson, for nearly 40 fucking years. In his narrative she’s a footnote— that girl he used to love who helped him come into his own as Nightwing, but on her end she’s just always taking whatever scraps of affection he’s giving to her. When I read N52 Starfire it was a bit tiring when he showed up. She had a love interest (that I was never sold on), there was this big threat to it when Dick showed up (I guess), and of course he wasn’t a threat. Not because the audience was afraid she’d leave New Guy for Dick, just because really, who gave a shit when we know Dick’s not sticking around & the other guy is just not as alluring anyway? I don’t even remember his name. I think he was a brunette? Eh.

I shipped Starfire and X on accident from a handful of different circumstances, but honestly with every new comic I make it’s just me harping on that problem with her and Dick. I’m finding it works so well in the TV universe. On the show, X is charismatic enough, physically adept enough, crafty enough to steal the suit, and demonstrates a sort of equality to Robin in those ways. He’s a huge fan favorite, likely because he’s all of these things that Dick is but ISN’T. He could absolutely be what she needed to get better treatment in other stories. She may never have this in the comics, because Nightwing as a character not only in-universe and to the audience, is just hard to surpass or find an equal to. Dick, though, has Babs. Babs is fucking awesome. Not saying the other women Dick has been with are lame, but (god I hope this makes sense I’m so sleep deprived 😆) I think we truly believed that Dick moved on when he got with her again. Starfire doesn’t have that equivalent in the DCU. (Really, who gives a crap about Karras? This isn’t a Team Jacob vs. Team Edward dynamic, that’s for sure)

Now... say she and Nightwing get what growth they need from each other, and hit a wall— in NTT it makes sense that Raven breaks them apart, but in a TV universe if they broke up, I’d pick X as a catalyst. It’s believable because the TV version of Dick has those emotional distance issues which play well into pushing Star away. Her not-from-earth morals work with X’s moral ambiguity. X is also... awesome in the way that Babs is awesome. They’re both really strong as characters. And, it’s really weird that romantic viability plays a lot into what can give a character better treatment by creators (as opposed to the shaft for 40 years), but that a separate hypothesis to unpack for another rant. Really I believe this would put her on a path to a better treatment in comics as something that isn’t Dick Grayson’s side piece. And, clearly it’s something I really believe in, because why the hell do I still make Nonseries comics??? 😆 I’ve been doing them on and off for 7(?) years! It’s just easy to ship Kory with Dick when that’s been her only formidable option since the 80s. (Sorry, I don’t think Roy came close even though it seemed fun. Wasn’t handled well.)

Like, I could theorize what else could be better about any current version of the Titans, but my actions are just OUT THERE speaking for me, lol

[bluerene]

Hey i made this and forgot to give it to u lol. Its from ur River fic - my fav part

hi, um, I, like, love you and am physically unable to handle how gorgeous this is???? it’s overwhelmingly pretty, thank you so much, @mysticalmeowler , this is the sweetest thing ever <3 <3 <3

[nightglider124]

on duty (erotica) starx ;)

I can always count on Ava for a good ol starx prompt >:) luv ya gal <3

Sorry to robstar fans but ya’ll know I have a soft sport for starx.

NSFW - This is actually like embarrassingly smutty. It was like I was channeling porn but hopefully it doesn’t read like word porn bc eesh o_o

“On duty”

“Report, Star.”

His voice was clipped and impatient, growing irritable as the slow patrol wore on. 

Starfire bit back a sigh and cleared her throat before clicking the side button of her communicator,

“Nothing, Robin. There has been no activity in this location for the past hour.” She replied, beginning to feel a tad weary as the night drew later and the stars started to fall into place above the town.

Robin growled and she heard him take a calming breath before he snipped at her something he would later regret and be highly apologetic over,

“Damn it. Why is it so quiet when we’ve been facing Slade constantly for the past week?” 

Robin was pacing; she could hear his heavy footsteps against the rooftop he was perched upon through the crackle of the communicator frequency.

Starfire opened her mouth and was braced to be positive and optimistic but somehow, her heart simply wasn’t in it. With Slade reappearing in their lives and rearing his ugly head once again, Robin had sunk back into his ways of having a one track mind.

And whilst they were still as close as they had always been, she found herself drifting from him. She still had feelings for him which ran deeper than he could imagine but she found, as the days progressed, she was getting nowhere with him in terms of broadening what they were.

Another had recently taken her mind off of the boy wonder and although she knew it was wrong and that Robin would be furious if he found out, she couldn’t help but feel as though she deserved the sudden attention.

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[pinkuchama]

I skipped 2 days of Inktober for this 😆

(Part of The Nonseries, more comics/etc. in the source)

[bluerene]

God I just love your RedXStar fics. Can we see #23 with Red X and Starfire I love your fics so much. From one writer to another your work is amazing

hi hi hi! thank you so much for your kind words, you’re too sweet ahhhh <3 

I’m sorry this is so late, but I hope you enjoy it anyways~

23) “You have a picture of me? On your fridge?”

In terms of relationship progression, I had no idea where things with Starfire were headed. At all. I’d dated a bit when I was still in school, but after I left, with the life I lived, it just didn’t make sense for me to keep trying. I was virtually clueless when it came to really reading signs.

Starfire, of course, was an alien princess. So it was pretty surprising to me when she ended up being the one with some sense of direction. 

On our first date, we held hands on the roof of the planetarium. I stole a kiss but she was quick to end it, blushing and leaving me wondering what I’d done wrong. 

On our third date, she kissed me in an alleyway. It was the best thing I’d ever felt. Starfire was warm and sweet. She kissed me earnestly, without expectation or fear. She wanted to feel me. I loved that about her.

On our sixth date, we went for a walk in the park after midnight. She was bundled up in a heavy coat that hid her frame, with most of her hair tucked into her hat. I must’ve looked like an idiot, wearing sunglasses and a knit scarf around my mouth. With our fingers interlocked, we wandered aimlessly, content to talk freely. She was just as interested in learning about me as I was about her. We kissed beneath a street-lamp. She unwound my scarf slowly, wrapping the fringed edges around her fingers and pulling me into her. I unbuttoned her coat and gripped her waist, sliding my hands beneath the hem of her shirt to feel her warm skin. 

By our tenth date, I’d given up on concealing my face, opting to use sunglasses if necessary. I offered to make her dinner at my apartment - the business one, which was impersonal and let me cling to whatever anonymity I had left. I gave her the address and she agreed to meet me on the roof of my building. When I saw her, she buried her face in my chest, allowing me to guide her to my home. She didn’t peek at the door number or make any move to figure out where I lived. As soon as the door shut behind us, I turned off the lights and descended upon her. At that moment, it was like she needed me as much as I needed her. She shrugged off her coat and let it drop to the floor, eagerly seeking my mouth with hers. Her tongue slid against my bottom lip, teeth nipping gently while I wove my fingers through her hair. She pushed me backward, her hands creeping up the bottom of my shirt the way mine often did hers. She dug her fingers into my skin, sighing with delight when I did the same thing. Starfire had opted for a plain t-shirt and shorts, but the amount of skin I could see still left me weak. My knees hit the back of the couch and we stumbled over, landing with my legs in the air and her body comfortably nestled between them. She laughed and wiggled along my form, pulling me up with her strength and positioning me so I was reclined beneath her. 

“Greetings,” she said, biting her lip.

“Hi, cutie.”

“I have missed you.”

“I missed you too,” I replied honestly. 

She placed a hand on my chest and smiled, rubbing her palm in a circle.

“Is this…acceptable?”

“Acce- yeah, of course,” I choked out, “do whatever you want.”

Her smile vanished. Starfire dragged her hand towards my neck, then to my cheek, her fingers tapping against the frames of my sunglasses.

I hesitated. And she saw.

“It is alright. I did not expect you to allow it.”

“I want to,” I insisted, “it’s just…I’m putting a lot of pressure on you. It’s a secret you’d be forced to keep from your friends. That’s not fair.”

She tilted her head in confusion and sat back on my legs. 

“You are not hiding your identity because you do not trust me?”

I shook my head.

“No, of course not. I know you. I also know you have an obligation to your team and I’m not the guy who’s gonna break that.”

I couldn’t completely see her face through the lenses, but I felt her shake. Something wet dripped on my chest, followed by another droplet, and another.

“Starfire?” I asked cautiously, raising my hands from her waist to cup her face, “what’s wrong?” 

She made a weird noise, something between a laugh and a sob, and threw herself on my chest, nuzzling the curve of my neck.

“I have been wondering for some time what you think of me, and where you wish for this to go, and whether or not you felt we were…the serious couple,” she confessed, lacing our fingers together and drawing our joined hands to her lips, “you often wait for me to decide where we go, and it makes me wonder…whether I am the only one who truly wishes for this to be real.”

“Starfire,” I breathed, stroking her back, “fuck, beautiful, I didn’t know you were feeling that way.”

“I believed the mask to be a means of distancing yourself from me. A barrier,” she said meekly, “so that you could leave freely.”

“I could leave with or without the mask, Starfire. I’ve disappeared before, I can do it again. I just don’t want to compromise your relationship with your friends. You hate keeping secrets and this is a big one.”

I squeezed her gently and kissed the top of her head. 

“I’m crazy about you, y’know? I’m reckless and stupid when it comes to you. I want to be near you and see you and kiss you. I’ve wanted to touch you since the start. It stopped being a game the moment you said yes.”

She kissed my neck and raised her head, leaning over to brush her lips against my jaw. She grazed her teeth along the shell of my ear, planting kisses across my cheek until she found my lips. 

“I believe I am falling in love with you,” she whispered.

Oh god, oh god, oh god, I don’t know what to say, oh fuck, holy fucking shit, I have no idea how to say -

“I have a picture of you on my fridge,” I blurted out, flushing red when she pulled away. 

“You…have a picture of me? On your refrigerator?” she asked slowly, drawing away from my skin. 

I gulped and nodded. 

“That is, ah, you’re important to me. Really important. I always give you room to make moves because I don’t want to scare you away or be too bold. I…shit, this isn’t how I wanted this to go.”

Starfire giggled and shook her head.

“Do not be embarrassed,” she said soothingly, sliding her hand up the back of my shirt, “I do not mind at all.”

“No? Even though I’m a dumbass?”

“You are my dumbass,” she purred, dragging her nails across my skin, “I happen to like you in any way you are. But if you wish to be bold, X, please, be bold.”

I smirked. 

“All you had to do was ask, princess.”

sentence prompts

[bluerene]

Number one from the prompt list with starx plz! Whenever u have time no rush!!

Hi hi hi! I’m so sorry this has taken me so long to complete, but I hope you enjoy this nonetheless, anon. Love you lots <3!!!!!

1) “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

Labels tasted bitter in his mouth. 

Boyfriend. He didn’t take her out on dates.

Partner. He didn’t have her back when she needed it. 

Lover.  He couldn’t say if they were in love.

Companion.  He was barely by her side. 

He wasn’t any of those things.

So, really, when he heard her refer to him as a friend in a post-patrol conversation with Raven, he shouldn’t have been so angry. He shouldn’t have swung in through the window of her bedroom as soon as she reached home. He shouldn’t have pinned her to the wall and kissed her senseless, claiming her mouth with a ferocity that he was certain she would reject.

But, to his surprise, she didn’t. Her knees bracketed his hips, her ankles crossed beneath his ass. She nipped at his lower lip, heaving breathlessly when he broke away to look at her.

“X?” 

“Expecting someone else?” He snarled, releasing her wrists and wrapping his hands around her thighs. 

“I do not appreciate your tone. Is there something wrong with you?” She asked, eyes flashing when his teeth traced the shell of her ear. Her fingers lingered at his chest, tracing the contours of his muscles through his suit.

“Not at all.”

“Why are you here?”

“Is it a crime for a friend to drop by?”

His tone stung her, but she couldn’t entirely place why. 

“Put me down, X.” 

He shook his head, burying his face in the curve of her neck. 

“Don’t wanna.”

Starfire sighed. 

“Then I ask that you do the getting over of whatever it is that irks you and focus on me.”

“Mmmmh.”

His anger had subsided. He didn’t know what had cooled him so rapidly. It could’ve been her taste, sweet and comforting. Or the warmth and softness of her skin as it radiated against his, which was still numb from the outside air. 

“Talk to me. Please,” she pleaded, gasping as he gently bit her, “X, I am not just a distraction.”

“Then tell me what we are,” he muttered, running his tongue along the slight indentations he had left in her skin, “what do you feel for me? What do you want from me?”

He pressed his hips against hers gently, dropping kisses in a trail from her collarbone to the corner of her mouth. Starfire tilted back her head and bit her lip to stifle a moan as his fingers dug into her thighs. 

“What is this?” 

He rolled his hips slowly, brushing his lips along the hollow of her throat.

“What am I to you?”

“X,” she breathed, cupping his jaw and pulling him into her, “stop talking.”

She kissed him with the same wildness that had possessed him when he came through the window. Starfire clutched at him desperately, unbuckling his belt and tossing it onto her bed. Her fingers worked at his suit, pulling it down to his waist so she could roam his bare skin freely. She tasted his mouth and his jaw, mimicking the line of kisses he had given her. One of her hands ghosted over his lower stomach, coming to a pause between their legs. 

“More,” she demanded, staring at him with bright eyes. 

She somehow managed to leave him breathless, in every sense of the word, time and time again.

He leaned in so that his mouth was beside her ear, the soft wisps of her crimson hair brushing against his cheek.  

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” He hissed.

To her credit, Starfire didn’t even flinch. Her hand skimmed below his pants, brushing beneath the waistband of his underwear teasingly.

“If you wish to spy on me the next time I have a conversation with Raven, you should conceal yourself better,” she replied, lips curving into a smirk as he groaned, “she was well aware you were listening in. It was not appreciated.”

“That’s all you’re gonna say to me?” He asked incredulously. 

Starfire smiled and cupped his face, brushing her nose against his sweetly.

“You truly are, as Raven would put it, ‘the biggest of idiots’. I do not know what we are, X, but I do know the difference between friends and…more.”

“Wait, back up, you aren’t mad? Or horribly offended? Or confused?” 

“I am furious. Would you like me to yell at you? Alternatively, I can expel my frustration in a better way. It is your choice,” she replied innocently.

“Other way, definitely the other way.” 

Starfire was delighted to see the shine in his eyes that she had never had the opportunity to witness before. She liked to think it was because he needed her as badly as she felt she needed him.

“To be clear though, you…do want more?” X asked. 

“With you, X, always.”

prompts part two

[nodelinquent]

red x X starfire cowboy au

They say she fell from the sky in a flash of green light, found crawling out of a crater in the desert. An angel. She sure looks like an angel, standing tall and determined in front of him, her long hair braided and wearing a dark purple prairie skirt.

Red X lifts the gun, but her green eyes show no fear of his weapon. “Out of my way, or I’ll shoot.”

But they both know she won’t move.

And they both know he won’t shoot.