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Imagine being a new addition to the Batfamily after being traumatized. Then Jason comes home and somehow gets convinced to eat dinner at the Manor, but when you don't go down for dinner, Alfred asks Jason to go upstairs to call you. He knocks on your door, but doesn't find you, and he sees the window opened so he climbs up to the roof.
You're seated on the rooftop, and shivering, so he takes off his leather jacket and drapes it over you.
Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/2l6w3Nz From: Transformers Prime: Season 3 Episode 13: Deadlock Recently I have been watching videos of this but none were 1080...
I really just cried when I watched this...but Iâm not kidding, this is the video that got me hooked on Transformers Prime cuz I wanted to know how it happened
Can you imagine Chloe laughing her ass off and calling it a bluff, but when she turns around, Max just stares is like:Â âwell, donât stop now!!!â
The trailer song used in the 2011 VGA World Premiere of the first Transformers Fall of Cybertron official trailer. New Transformers Fall of Cybertron 90 Seco...
I think this really fits the Transformers franchise best. It really sounds like a post war song.Â
Bumble Bee gives his spark in order to save Optimus Prime in this intro to Transformers: Fall of Cybertron. Follow Transformers: Fall of Cybertron at GameSpo...
This is a pretty old game considering all the games that came out in E3 this 2018, but I really loved how the game stuck to the classics. The whole mood of this was just amazing, and I just actually cried. I preferred this one over how Optimus reacts in TFP or even in any other series because he really cradles Bumblebee close and I feel a sort of fatherly vibe.
A/N: Imagine Jason being a sad little street kid looking for approval in Dick Grayson as a big brother but finds it in Alfred instead :)
Jason wasnât surprised when he was invited to have dinner at the Manor by Alfred, just like he always did whenever he and Bruce had one of those much-too-often-for-his-liking team ups. Except this time, the old butler was backed up by Red Robin himself - who can be a persuasive little shit. So, here he was...eating dinner with the Replacement, the Demon Spawn, Alfred, and the old man himself.Â
Alfredâs homemade cooking was worth it. Just like it always was. Just like it always had been.Â
Jason took a moment to stare down at his plate of spaghetti and meatballs while Tim and Damian bickered across from him. He could feel Bruceâs gaze trained cautiously on the side of his face, and Timâs observant glances while he threw retorts back at the kid. But Jason couldnât help it - it was Alfredâs spaghetti and meatballs...
He remembered being a scruffy little twelve year old, thrusting whatever he could into a hand stringed bag on the bed of his room. He remembered the guilt that weighed on the pit of his stomach when he hastily shoved knick knacks and china cups into the bag. But he was just a street kid back then; knowing that he didnât belong in this world, he knew that he was going to get kicked out anytime soon, now that Dick Grayson was back.Â
Dick had entered his room moments ago, mechanically plopping himself on the bed - and ontop of Jason. Jason had jolted upright, and ended up getting into a wrestling match with the stranger claiming that this was his room. On any other night, meeting Dick Grayson, or Nightwing would have made his jaw drop and his eyes pop out. But if there was one thing Jason learned on the streets - it was territory.Â
When Alfred found them brawling all over the floor, he moved Jason out of the room with an exasperated sigh.Â
With Dick Grayson back into the fold, Jason knew that it was only a matter of minutes before Bruce kicked him out. So, he began packing - taking whatever he could to keep himself alive. That was when Alfred came knocking, and he had promptly hid the bag under his bed just before the door swung open. The butler requested for him to come down and have a late night snack in the kitchen with him. It wasnât really a snack - per se - but they always tried to stuff him with as much food as they could, and Jason never complained.Â
Spaghetti and meatballs were served on the table, right in front of him. Alfred had spoken to him that night, explaining that Master Dick was only here for the night, and asked if he was okay with the new room he was going to stay in. When Jason didnât answer, the butler kept going, eventually stating that Jason wasnât going anywhere he didnât want to. Not in this house, at least.Â
He remembered feeling the tears in his eyes well up, at the warmth of a meatball in his house, or the mouthwatering smell that the steam wafted up into his nose.Â
It was just like Alfred to bride him with food.Â
But most of all, he remembered how the meal made hurt go away. The disappointment he felt when Dick Grasyon - the first Robin, the man he looked up to, the person he wanted proud of him - yelled at him to get the hell out, felt like it was tearing him apart from the inside. But Alfred made all that disappointment go away, at least for one night.
âStaring at it isnât gonna put it in your mouth, you know.â He looks up from the plate, eyebrows shooting up to the sky as he eyes the teen across him. Tim looks at him with a half smile, twirling his fork on his own meal. âUh, yeah - yeah.â Jason mutters dumbly, stabbing his own meal with the fork.Â
Imagine Jason Todd in YJ AU as a teen and him going to school. I feel someone like this would be his crush ^^^ maybe this was where he got his leather jacket idea
So it got messed up....it was originally a black and white picture of Elsa from Frozen but now it got Tim Burton-ish and idk...i donât think itâs that bad...