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If someone can suggest a FC for Kori, I will love you forever tbh
She was wrong. Jason loved them both. The three of them were the three of them. It didn’t work if Jason didn’t love her too. “Yeah but you’re back now. So it’s gonna’ be good again. Soon as he gets home, you’ll see.”
“I hope so.” Kori gave a sigh, running a hand through his hair, soon letting out a yawn. “For now, though,I’m a bit tired, so hopefully he won’t need us for anything.”
Jason: *Can't find Harper in a crowd*
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Jason to Koriand'r: Lets leave before he finds us
“I don’t know!” Jason said earnestly, “I swear Kori, this wasn’t something I did on purpose.” He didn’t want to be attached and connected to either of them. It terrified him, yet here he was, loving both of them. “Of course we’re always together – we live together and work together,” Jason pointed out, “And I leave too. It’s not like we’re just spending twenty-four seven together, I have business I attend to,” he murmured.
Jason swallowed when Kori continued, licking his lips briefly as he tried to think. He could talk himself out of this situation he was sure, if only he could think. “You did, Kori. You belong here, with us,” Jason assured, “This is your home, you know? We love you too, that hasn’t changed. It has nothing to do with your gender, it’s not– it’s not any of that. Jesus, I don’t know what it is, alright? I don’t know why I can’t just–” Jason shut his mouth, shaking his head some as he turned his face away, unable to meet her gaze while she looked at him like that.
Why did he have to do this? Why did he always have to do this, push people away and ruin every good thing he had? He had helped his Mom kill herself with her addiction, had failed his Mother, had ruined his relationships with the birds and bats, and now… now this. It was hard enough when he and Roy fought, when they struggled and went through rough patches. Roy was still pissed over Jason refusing to fuck around with him after the stupid banana bread incident, and Jason didn’t blame him. He was on rocky terms with both of them, and that…
Maybe it was what he wanted. Maybe he did it on purpose, without even realizing. Maybe he was as fucked up and messy, as tainted as he thought, rotted from the inside out. He had both Kori and Roy, two people who professed to loving him, to wanting him and cherishing him and caring about him – and all he did was hurt them. It was all he was good for, Jason was fairly sure.
“You want the truth, Kori?” Jason asked then, quiet but even as he slowly turned his gaze back up to hers, “Okay. The truth is, you shouldn’t trust me.” He said it slowly, deliberately, as he took a step back, out of her reach. “I’ve got some things I need to do,” he said then, more quietly now as he began to turn away. He needed out of here. He had to escape, from her, from Roy, the situation, the thoughts and emotions all of it everything inside that he couldn’t let out it was choking him strangling him Jesus he couldn’t fucking breathe why was he like this why was he like this why “I’ll catch up with you later.”
Based on @baptizedinred post about Roy ( @madeofscxrs )/Kori’s conversation about his Jay.
Jason: I heard that you’ve been talking shit
Kori: We are not speaking of manure?
Roy:*Facepalms*
“We are equals,” Jason said immediately, firm and strong in tone. Of that he was certain, they were equals. Well, not exactly – Jason held himself below the others, apart perhaps, but that was another story entirely. “Kori– Kori listen, don’t tell him. Don’t, please, he can’t… he doesn’t need to know,” Jason said quickly, flushing darkly for a moment, freckles standing out some against the bloom of red. If Roy heard what he had said, he would know how Jason felt. For Jason love was love was love; he loved each person equally and the same way, be they friend, family, or something else. But the way he had said it, the words themselves, Roy would know he didn’t fit as friend or family. Roy couldn’t know that. He couldn’t.
“Roy.. doesn’t know,” Jason mumbled then when Kori said that he had probably been hiding things from her as well. He gave a shaky sigh, fingers raising to card through his hair. How was he supposed to explain this? “I love you. I love Roy, too. But Roy doesn’t.. I haven’t told… Kori, he doesn’t understand what it means. He hasn’t realized, and I don’t plan on telling him,” Jason explained.
As she continued on, saying he had likely hidden even more from her [and he had, God he’d hidden so much from both of them, from everyone], going on then to ask if they refused to trust her because she was an alien, Jason’s flush drained away, his face paling at the mere idea of it. “What? No! Jesus Kori, it isn’t like that, it really isn’t. I don’t hide things from you,” Jason said, only to groan faintly. “What do you want me to tell you, Kori? I just– I trust you. I do, if I didn’t I wouldn’t be here with you right now. I wouldn’t be on a team with you, we wouldn’t even be friends. I trust you, and you being an alien means jack shit to me,” he assured with a deep frown, bothered that he had somehow come across as that kind of asshole. “I’m sorry. Okay? For making it seem like your origin somehow affects how I think of you. It doesn’t,” he promised more quietly now, “But the thing is.. I don’t know how to explain it,” he admitted weakly, “The thing with Roy, I don’t understand it myself.”
“If we are equal, how come you have the favorite? Equality requires that there’s no bias involved between any of them, and--I’m sure Roy knows.” Considering she did tell him, whoops. Oh well. “You’re always together, whether I be handling things home, or here.”
She shook her head, a hand going through her hair. “It’s hard to tell anymore. I came to this world trying to find a new start, and it was..hard to blend in, as you can tell. I thought I finally found my place here. I love you both. But--I can’t be in a situation where I am lied to. Even then, I promised Roy I would stay here, so that piece is nothing to worry about; no matter whom’s the bias. If it has nothing to do with race-gender maybe? Not having special abilities? It is hard to comprehend what’s changed your stance on both of us. Or..even..why you’d lie to us both about it.” She gave a sigh, approaching him to place a hand on his cheek, tilting her head with the same hurt, saddened look in her green eyes. “I am not hurt that I’m not your favorite, it’s more of a lack of trust--lack of honesty. If the three of us are going to work, that’s going to be something to work on.”
“I can’t go home either,” he said quietly. This was the only home he had. And Kori and Jason were his family. “I hope you stay. I really miss you when you’re gone. I know Jason loves you too. He just doesn’t do good with feelings, is all. If I’m wrong, then… I’m not wrong.”
“He has odd ways of showing it; considering he’s hardly around for me except for when I’m leaving temporarily.” She gave a shrug, nestling against him. “I should have seen you were favored all this time.”
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❝ Let me know how the burger turns out. ❞
Masked eyes caught a hint of the glare directed at the duo, but Speedy’s solution was to simply shrug it off. A jealous Robin wasn’t something to be dealt with on a day for celebration. Red hair shifted across his forehead as her question grabbed his attention. Eyebrows narrowed in response. ❝ Sort of — it’s Independence Day, Not really a birthday. It’s more like an anniversary than anything. Today’s the day our country became free. ❞
“Okay--but don’t anniversary’s have cake? Most of the ones on my planet did.” She gave a shrug, eating more of the burger with a hum. “Mmm, this is really good. You’re quite remarkable at the grilling of foods.
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@crowbarboy , @purrsuasion , @batgirlbatarangs , @galacticdisneyprincess , @boltstruck , @birdfromthenight ;
yeah but the fact that two of my blogs are on here.
❝ I am a rebelioous peron Kori, You know it takes an amazing person to tame all this. ❞
“Yeaahh..well; either you’re going to chill; or you’l be asleep in the living room.”
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“Uhh..yes, you did get someone pregnant. And, she just so happens to be--me.”
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