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Female Jason Todd Jaisyn Todd | 22 | Red Hood AU: 16 Again Normal Jason Current M!A: None. 0 hrs Give me another M!A?

[bonesandbrimstone]

"Would you settle for a PG-13 relationship?"

💀 -“I’m not against it, but I prefer hard R with a lot of tasteful nudity.”

[redridethishood]

“That’s what I remembered, too, but I thought I’d make sure.”

[redridethishood]

ooc;; honestly I’m surprised this blog wasn’t purged

[playfulghosts]

dc comics roleplay 18+ discord channel that is more centered around talking together with other writers and being able to request things like 1 on 1′s, or ‘does someone play ____ want to write ___ with me’ etc etc so ppl can join and write together but not necessarily worry about canon or doubles or keeping up with plot lines on the actual server etc…… 

come join!! and spread the word! the more ppl the better this works :)

https://discord.gg/vxE6eK

[redridethishood]

You’ve Got Red on You

[cancerousxredbird-blog]

Tim cuts the thread with surgical scissors and starts cleaning the surrounding area. It’s not the prettiest thing, but it would hold. Nimble digits work gingerly to scrub the blood away from her skin, falling still when he’s certain that any clothes he would lend her wouldn’t be stained beyond salvaging. 

     Standing and straightening himself, he looks at her carefully and gives an apologetic, almost startled look. “Right.” But he hadn’t been talking about that, and shied away mentioning that time. When she was gone, and Bruce was broken; and when she was back and crazy and he was no better off. He shook his head slightly as if to dislodge the unpleasant memories. “I’ll get you some pants and see what I can scrounge up for food. You know where the guest room is, right?”

[redridethishood]

Except for the occasional sting of antiseptic, Tim’s grooming is rather soothing. It helps to dull the ache from the wound. She takes another swig from the bottle as she notes Tim’s reaction to her words. It wasn’t exactly like she enjoyed bringing up her past, but sometimes she liked to remind others of it. Not that she needs any sympathy from Tim, nor should she be seeking it from him. She shrugs and tips the bottle up again; one last mouthful before she slides off the counter. 

“I don’t need any of that,” Jaisyn murmurs after a momentary wince at landing on her feet, her words slurred by the long night more-so than the small amount of whiskey she was able to ingest. “I’ll just crash on your couch, baby bird,” she offers, casually tossing in the nickname she saved for special occasions.

[redridethishood]

You’ve Got Red on You

[cancerousxredbird-blog]

       To Tim’s credit, he never uses the opportunity to cause necessary pain. Instead he tries to be as careful as possible; actions by no means timid, but always purposeful. Digging out the bullet takes a moment longer than he expects, and he’s aware of every pained hiss of breath or any tensing from Jaisyn. When the bullet is pulled free at the gentle tug of the surgical tongs in his firm grasp, he drops it into the sink before starting to stitch the wound. “Narrowly missed your artery. How are you always so lucky?” He asks, without malice or kindness in the question.  

[redridethishood]

Jaisyn is surprised at how quickly and professionally Tim removes the bullet. She wonders how much of that he picked up as Robin and how much of it was SHIELD training. Once it’s out of her flesh and the nausea caused by pain passes, Jai brings the bottle to her lips for a feeble sip. She manages to swallow before Tim sets in on her stitching. The corner of her lips quirks up at his question.

“Depends on your definition of lucky, soldier,” she comments, trying not to twitch and mess up his sewing. “I mean, I remember my violent death and clawing my way out of my casket. Not the most fortunate things to ever happen to a person.”

[redridethishood]

ooc; causally makes an Eddie Stark, son of Ironman, for a roleplay with the roommate

[musiisms]

Send me 💘 for my muse’s reaction to realizing they’ve fallen in love with your muse.

[batmaneveryway]

Bruce Wayne in Grayson #12

[merildae]

another sketch/doodle :)

[abravelittlehobbit]

Send me "Ruffle" For my muses reaction to your muse randomly coming up and running their fingers through mines hair.

[redridethishood]

‘rough touch’

9. Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

Jaisyn watched her other self carefully, ignoring the little flutter of panic in the back of his mind. He might strangle her, but she has a hand on her gun; she can shoot him before he can choke the life out of her. Still, she’s not sure that’s what he plans to do.

[getbcrnagain-deactivated2018012]

He shook his head and folded his arms against his chest. “That gives me more reason to make sure you don’t get shot. Anyone with a red helmet is on the chopping block. And since you’re me, you’re in danger too.”

[redridethishood]

“So someone is after you specifically, huh?” Jaisyn looked more amused than concerned. “Who’d you go and piss off this time?”

[rpstartersforyou]

RP Starters

Fairytale: My muse is now acting like a prince and treating you like their princess.

Not a place for normal people: Falsely accused of insanity, My muse gets dragged away to an asylum and your muse must break them out– before they do go crazy.

Shhh, don’t tell: My muse confesses a secret to your muse.

Around the world: Our muses travel to different places together.

Invite ourselves: Our muses crash a party together.

A little tipsy: Our muses are drunk together.

Behind bars: My muse gets arrested and uses his one call on you for help.

Night owls: My muse has a sleepover with your muse and they both stay up all night together.

Don’t scream: A murderer broke into My muses house while yours was visiting and they must avoid being caught and escape.

Held hostage: My muse is held hostage and the kidnapper is asking for money for the saftey of my muse.

Lost identity: My muse believes they are someone else. You decide who.

Bed ridden: My muse is in the hospital in horrible condition and your muse pays mine a visit.

Tears: Your muse sees mine crying and has to confront them.

Bang: Caught in a gun fight, My muse takes a bullet for yours.

What happened?: Our muses wake up next to each other in bed naked with no memory of what happened the night before.

Titanic: Our muses our on a ship together, and the ship gets into a wreck and is now sinking.

Stranger danger: Your muse is trying to lure My muse into your creepy white van.

Hired killer: Your muse was hired to spend the day with mine,and at the end of the day, kill My muse. Will yours do it?

Vision: My muse is blind for the day and your muse is mines guide.

Pole dance: My muse is a stripper and your muse notices mine while at a club.

At your command: My muse has become the servant to your muse.

Don’t lie: My muse can speak nothing but the truth for the day.

Shall we dance?: My muse and yours have a slow dance together.

Maid: My muse is dressed in a maids outfit and is now your muses personal maid

Red as a tomato: My muse is in love with your muse and gets super flustered and clumsy around their presence.

Our last moments: My muse only has 24 hours left to live, and Your muse wants to make their last moments special.

Body swap: Our muses swap bodies for the day.

Hey there, darling: My muse can do nothing but flirt with your muse.

Time machine: Our muses find a time machine and go into the future/past.

Ghosts: Our muses get locked inside a haunted house together and must find a way to get out.

Supernatural: Our muses both suddenly have superpowers.

Addiction: My muse is addicted to something and its up to your muse to get them to stop.

Stranded: Our muses are stranded on an island together.

Switched: Your muse and mine swap personalities

Keep your distance: My muse is now afraid of any sort of physical interactions

As you wish: My muse is under a spell and now must do whatever your muse requests.

Mommy?: My muse is now a child again and is convinced your muse is their mother.

Guardian angel: My muse is now an angel and is determined to protect your muse from everything harmful.

Fluff: My muse tries to woo yours.

Drunken texts: My muse is drunk and begins texting yours nonsense.

War: My muse and yours fight in the military together.

Last survivors: My muse and yours are the last people in the world and must try to survive.

Letter: My muse writes a love letter to you explaining exactly how he feels but is too shy to send it– but your muse finds it.

[deathofbachelor]

some more aus

“okay buddy you’ve been serenading the wrong window for about five minutes now, time to let you know my neighbor is out of town” au

“you hired me to be the surprise stripper for your friend at this bachelor/bachelorette party and they did not take it well and threw both of us out in the freezing cold this is all your fault” au

“i’m the superhero’s sidekick and you’re the super villian but i don’t know that and we both met on an online dating website and you look really familiar?” au

“you’re a stress baker and i stay up too late working and i’m writing a thank you note to the ethereal being responsible for the food magically appearing in the common room” au

“it’s autumn and we’re both picking pumpkins upstate but you picked one that’s bigger than you are and it looks like you’re struggling oh god do you need help???” au

“you were trying to make a snow angel but the snow is too deep and you can’t get back up and i’m trying to decide whether to keep laughing at you or help you” au

“i’m a figure skater who’s trying to practice and you took your baby cousins out to the rink but none of you can skate do you need help??” au

“you’re supposed to be on a blind date with someone but you sat down at the wrong table and i haven’t been able to get a word in edgewise to tell you that and it’s been thirty minutes” au 

[redridethishood]

‘rough touch’

9. Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

Jaisyn watched her other self carefully, ignoring the little flutter of panic in the back of his mind. He might strangle her, but she has a hand on her gun; she can shoot him before he can choke the life out of her. Still, she’s not sure that’s what he plans to do.

[getbcrnagain-deactivated2018012]

“It’s…” He paused, looking up at her. “It’s dangerous to go out on your own. You’re sticking with me.”

[redridethishood]

She snorted at that. “Did you forget who I am?” A little too late, she realized he was just making an excuse to keep her around for his sake. Always foot in mouth, Jai. 

[boysnsplinters-blog]

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;

[redridethishood]

my opinion on;

character in general: how they play them: the mun:

do i;

follow them: rp with them: want to rp with them: ship their character with mine:

what is my;

overall opinion:

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[thefirstrcbin-deactivated201601]

Home Invasion

[thefirstrcbin-deactivated201601]

“Hmm. Naked’s not the way to do it, anyway.” He muses, grabbing the bottle from her hands before taking a swig again. He was well on his way to being the most drunk he’d been in years. That wasn’t saying much. “I do enjoy the chase, Jai. Leave a little to the imagination, that’s what gets me.”

[redridethishood]

“Subtle’s not my style,” she replied, deciding to let him keep the bottle. “Besides, I left my underwear on. There was plenty to imagine.” She pushed herself out of the chair and stretched. “But I guess it doesn’t matter since I have a whole string of men just waiting at my beck and call.”

[thefirstrcbin-deactivated201601]

Home Invasion

[thefirstrcbin-deactivated201601]

Dick rolled his eyes dramatically, then nudged her a little. “You never said why you were here, Jaisyn.” He observed, looking at her rather intently. She was pretty, sure, despite feeling he’d seen entirely too much of her today. “Aside from the random and sudden feeling of generosity concerning your booze.”

[redridethishood]

“I came to seduce you,” she answered nonchalantly, shrugging one shoulder. “But obviously I made a bad choice. Seeing as you have a conscience and all. Pity.” She scooped the bottle off the ground, examining how much was left.