Roy has always been courted with tests of strength. All his relationships with alphas were through this courtship, so he's used to alphas wanting to flirt with him in this way.
But Jason never lived with other alphas or omegas (almost the entire Batfam is beta), so he knows about courtship rituals through romantic (and somewhat outdated) books. So when he tries to court Roy, he does so through letters, poems, and dance.
And Roy simply falls for it; he was expecting a fight, but no one had made such a detailed plan to initiate a courtship, especially for an omega who has had quite a few past relationships.
“You would do it again,” Tim concluded, sighing, his tone bitter.
Jason knew he wouldn’t. He didn’t think he could do it again. He sidestepped the question, tightening his hands around Tim.
“I’m worried about you,” he said, softly, and Tim heard every bit of the pain and hurt Jason kept so carefully hidden away.
He’d always thought it must have been easy for Jason to leave, since he seemed to just fall off the face of the planet, ignoring his calls, ignoring him.
He didn’t like being wrong.
Know Yourself By Bi_Bats [WIP]
“Don’t act like you don’t care about him," Jay snapped.
“You don’t fucking know me.” Jason pushed away from where he’d been leaning, his stance suddenly much less casual. It didn’t hide the way his ears had gone red, though.
“You’re still me. I know when we’re full of shit, alright?”
“Fuck you.”
“Fuck you.”
When Jay gets dropped in the wrong universe, he goes to the only person he knows will help him: Tim.
Gotham Ghoul By SapphyWatchesYouSleep (JupiterMelichios) [Complete]
Jason thought being put together out of spare parts meant he was the world's only human-ghoul hybrid. That was, until a child turned up on the Manor doorstep claiming to be Bruce's son.
A Tokyo Ghoul AU
When the Lost are Welcomed Home By homeforthemissing [Abandoned]
Tim found Bruce in the time stream, but since leaving to find him, Tim has mostly disappeared from the family. He has minimal contact with them, excluding Jason. Tim brought Jason back into the Bat-fold, but will someone bring him back in before its too late?
In which Tim is an Omega and hiding it, this can only end one way.
Canticulum (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [Complete]
The baby that was to be named Timothy Jackson Drake was born small and gray. But he had been born with music in him. The man that becomes Timothy Drake-Wayne is a disciple of silence.
Sortis (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [WIP]
It is fate that brings them together, yet it is fate that tears them apart.
Throughout his long life, Tim has watched Jason come and go, live and die, all while he remains the same, never changing.
Fragmentum (FF | AO3) By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [Complete]
Everyone has a breaking point. Tim has reached his. And he has succumbed to it.
Praetextus By ryssabeth (FF | AO3) [WIP]
The darkness closes in on him, smothering tightly. Tim doesn't know if he can handle being blind.
Don't Touch My Boy By MySecretStories [Complete]
Jason and Tim's relationship is purely out of convenience, and they know that.
But when Ra's al Ghoul decides he wants another heir from the "perfect mate", it forces their hand to make decisions about the two of them.
Magic Gave Me Robin By Cy_kun [WIP]
He opens his eyes, and stares up at the canopy of the four poster bed he's in. It takes a second, his vision is a bit blurry, but it clears up quick enough.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Four seconds.
Part of Jason keeps the count going, while the rest of him kind of just...seizes. Because he knows this canopy. He knows the the posts it's attached to. He—fuck—he knows the notch in the bottom left post he'd put in it when he'd stolen one of Bruce's batarangs when he was twelve and thrown it around like the stupid kid he'd been.
This was Jason's room.
Or, the one where Jason get's zapped with magic, wakes up in his teenage body, and decides to let the timeline know exactly how fucked it is. He also becomes the president of the Tim Drake Appreciation Club.
The Fate's Designs (Are Not For Our Eyes) By galkyrie [WIP]
"It's funny, Tim thinks, how he never wonders about his soulmate until he's bleeding out under the stars."
A story about soulmates, and how finding their way to one another was never going to run smooth.
Break Your Throne, Cut Your Hair By dukeaubergine [Complete]
Ra’s thought he could force Tim into marriage with an ancient magical artifact. He didn’t account for the magic recognizing his daughter’s protégé as a potential alternate groom.
Tim and Jason just have to survive the one-month engagement period without getting kidnapped, killed, or outed as fakers to the press. Then survive any assassins gate-crashing the wedding. Piece of cake, right?
…This might be easier if they’d actually tell the rest of the Bats what’s really going on.
Even If It Doesn't Make Sense By EdmundPevensiesQueen [WIP]
Tim had given up trying to lie to himself about how he felt about Jason, hating himself for his childhood hero-worship/crush on the second Robin for coming back. He knew the whole thing was pointless – Jason barely tolerated him, he knew that – so it was better to just acknowledge the feelings, process them, and get rid of them. The last time he’d had feelings for Jason, suppressing them hadn’t worked despite years of trying.
So here he was, asking Jason about what consoles he had because unfortunately this was as close as Jason was going to come to asking him on a date (oh my god, a Bat Kids hangout was the closest he was getting to a date - Damian was right, Tim was pathetic), and there was no way in hell Tim was going to say no, even if he hadn’t slept in over 24 hours. Besides, he knew he could easily make it to 48 if he had coffee.
If You Got Love To Get Done By dukeaubergine [Complete]
Tim didn’t expect to make so many big choices about her future at seventeen, but it’s just been that kind of a year. She wants to do better than her parents did, but can she really balance obligations to a kid and to the world?
Where is He? By lover_of_blue_roses [Complete]
Red Hood breaks into Teen Titan tower to terrorize his Replacement. He wants to make the Batman suffer, not for letting him die, but for letting the Joker live, and this is the best way to do that. However when he finds the new Robin… he's an omega in heat.
Tower of Fantasy By zabbaz [Complete]
Tim expects to have the tower all to himself this weekend. Why not indulge in one of his favorite sexual fantasies? Surely it won't end with him trying to fight a villain with a vibrator inside him…
Stay By darkdecay [Complete]
Tim and Jason think they've been hatefucking. Must be why Jason is willing to try anything to stay the night with Tim.
Nice To Meet You Again By TheLonelyRose [Complete]
When Jason first met Kitten, he was trying to stop Catwoman from stealing some fancy gem with Batman... Again. Ever since then, he would cross paths occasionally with the little girl, blossoming a friendship that would last for years.
But, then he died.
And, then he came back. And that little girl wasn't so little anymore.
Pain is Temporary By ole_ander [Complete]
After spending a year in a deep depression following Bernard's death, Tim is sent back to Gotham to train with the infamous Red Hood, Jason Todd. Evidently, Dick didn't do his research, because these two don't get along. And sometimes they get along too well. Either way, there's not a lot of crime fighting being done.
Stray Cat Strut By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
"There once was a little boy named Stray who became best friends with a Robin…"
-OR-
"I doubt you arranged this little meeting to discuss the finer points of the fashion disasters that are Gotham’s capes."
Another low laugh and Red Hood took a cautious step forward. "I wouldn’t call that cat suit a disaster. You’ve certainly made the look your own."
Stray wanted to snarl and settled for baring his teeth. "You could say that. What do you want from me, Hood?"
Red Hood held his hands out in a placating gesture. "Nothing much. I just need you to get me into Arkham. I’m going to kill the Joker."
Sweet Treats By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Jason smiles again. “You really like a challenge, don’t you?”
“I love a good challenge,” Tim agrees, grinning back at his hero.
“So do I.” Jason hesitates, then reaches out and runs his thumb over Tim’s cheek. It comes back red, which Tim swears could probably be from the amount of blood rushing to his face because Jason just touched him. “You always covered in frosting?”
For once, Tim’s brain lines up with his mouth and he says something that sounds clever. “Only on special occasions.”
The Knight's Quest By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Sir Timothy Drake never wanted to be a knight. But when his parents send him off on a quest to slay a dragon, what else was he to do? Of course, said dragon has his own thoughts on the matter and his counterproposal is much more enticing than a fiery death.
Masquerade (Whose Face is Behind the Mask?) By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
Every so often, someone would take it into their heads that a masquerade ball would be a fantastic idea and make it into the biggest event of the year. Sometimes, they were a smashing hit. And other times…things just got smashed.
The Dog Days of Summer By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
"Tim?" Jason asks cautiously. It's possibly the first time he has ever used his replacement's first name. Out loud at least. Or where he could hear him.
Another whine and the big black dog opens an eye, gazing warily up at Jason.
"Okay, you're awake. Not exactly sure what the protocol is here but if you know you're Tim Drake, whine twice for me."
The Accountant By chibi_nightowl [WIP]
The last thing Tim needed was to get involved with someone who worked for Gotham’s meanest crime lord—or was him. Either way, getting into bed with the Red Hood was a really bad idea.
Courting Disaster By chibi_nightowl [Complete]
The JayTim Mr. & Mrs. Smith-inspired AU you didn't know you wanted.
When Tim and Jason meet in their civilian guises after their exit plans go wrong, it's lust at first sight. It's even worse when Wraith and the Red Hood cross paths for the first time. Sparks, knives, and bullets fly in this story of love, lust, attempted murder, and--most importantly--revenge.
Sanctuary By chibi_nightowl and PoisonBasil [Complete]
Jason has a brief moment to notice he has blue eyes that match the sky overhead when his soul wrenches, reaching out to snag and entwine with Tim’s.
What. The. FUCK?
Tim blinks quickly, brows narrowing as he takes note that something is happening but not sure what. But Jason does. He’s a dragon born and bred, he knows what this call is, the throbbing pulse he now feels alongside his own. Stories told to him by his parents before he was stolen from them are coming to life and all he wants is to scream his pain all over again.
A soul bond.
His soulmate is a fucking human.
A Stray Cat Surrounded By Bats By three_milks [WIP]
When Tim Drake's parents die, he is left in the care of billionaire Bruce Wayne.
Tim will have to manage to keep his life as the notorious thief Stray a secret while trying to deal with everything that comes with living with Batman and Robin.
He hopes that keeping his identity a secret isn't as difficult as it seems.
It's Written In The Stars By flavouess_fiction [WIP]
It was on the second day of first grade that Tim Drake understood that the pattern of rust-coloured stars on the palm of his hand meant more than just a birthmark.
After a soulmate dies within a year the other half is expected to die or get themselves committed, Tim thought he'd moved past all of it until it was staring him in the face.
Trading Places By BeautyInTheLibrary [WIP]
11:59 PM
It was a simple night, it was going so well, Jason was soaring on the wings of his name sake over the city he's lived in his whole life. While the civilians were mooning over the idea of receiving their soulmate dream at midnight of their fifteenth birthday (or the less common experience of switching into their bodies) Jason had better things to do! He was Robin! And that made him magic~
12:00 AM
...What the hell was he doing on a random roof top when he was just swinging on a grapple line? What was with this camera, why....why could he see himself through the lens!
JayTim Week 2024
Day One: Wing
Bad Habits By BeautyInTheLibrary [Complete]
It felt like several minutes passed before anything did happen and what had happened was that Tim felt gloved fingers slide into his long hair and gather the strands painfully into the fist. The hand grasped and used the hair to pull Tim’s head up off the floor and the pain forced a gasp out of him before he could help it. It didn’t stop till Tim was sitting upright and then his head and back was forced into the wall that was behind him, the force of it enough to knock one more noise out of him.
“Well aren’t you lucky?” A voice, a mechanical voice finally spoke and alarms went off in Tim’s head. Oh no…that sounded too familiar for comfort. “I just got the best deal on the local bird, bought you for a song, I hope you’re grateful.”
-
Tim never listened to the people around him pointing out his bad habits, like not getting enough sleep or taking care of himself in the least. He always ignored and it had been fine.
Until it wasn't and now he was stuck in the last sort of situation he had ever wanted to himself and really it was his own fault. To be fair, he's never passed out on roof top like this before or been kidnapped just to be auctioned off.
Searching Faces By Take_Me_To_My_Fragile_Dreams [WIP]
"I need your help," Tim says. "I need -" again, the liquid sloshes in his cup. He releases it to rub his hands over the fabric of his pants. "I need your help."
"Do you?" She is usually not the one approached for these sorts of things. Jason gets the calls, and Roy charms his way into information. She is merely a companion, one that most people stay away from. "What sort of help do you require, Tim Wayne?"
There’s a flinch, so minute anyone else would have missed it. He lets out a harsh breath and grabs for his drink once more. He yanks his mask down in one swift motion and brings the straw to his lips. He drinks like someone who hasn’t had water in days, with a single minded determination Kori has seen plenty of men use to go at bottles in dark lit bars.
His face is flushed. The red comes through in blotchy patches made worse by the stark white that splatters the lower left of his jaw. On his cheeks are two reddened slashes. They start at the corners of his lips and cut up towards his ears in diagonal lines.
"Sanctuary," he says, when his cup is empty and his mask is up once more. "I seek sanctuary."
-
In the aftermath of Joker's torture, Tim runs to the only place left he can think of.
Moss & Minnie By impravidus [Complete]
"Fuck."
"That’s not a nice word."
Tim’s head snaps up, his weapon drawn immediately. Sitting criss cross applesauce on his bed is… a little girl?
"Uh… how did you get in here?" Tim asks slowly.
She gives him an inquisitive look, clearly unbothered by the situation, and points at the ceiling. "Through the portal."
OR: When girl kid versions of Tim and Jason pop into their lives from another dimension, they have to learn how to be parents. After moving in together, co-parenting two little girls together, and accidentally forming a fake relationship, they somehow fall in love along the way.
The Bird and The Hood (FF | AO3) By Green4AllSeasons (FF | AO3) [WIP]
Jason Todd was the Robin that Tim Drake could never be. Sharp, ruthless, angry. Tim didn't know it was possible that he could hate another person so badly yet also desperately seek his approval. But then Jason died, and Tim was left to pick up the pieces. Now, nearly seven years later, Jason has returned with a mission. But he's different… Angrier. And Tim isn't so sure if he wants to know this Jason at all.
To See Through You By onesillygoose [Complete]
Jason and Tim realize that they are more alike than they thought. But they're both too stubborn to let the other one in. Can the two former Boy Wonders make things work between them? Or will pride get in the way?
Can I Steal A Kiss or Two? By stellewrites [Complete]
"Did you come with anyone tonight, Tim?"
Tim nodded and looked around for a moment before he jerked his head over to a young alpha in the center of the room. The dark-haired alpha had a strong arm wrapped possessively around the waist of a blonde beta woman and Jason watched as Tim winced when she lent in to kiss the alpha.
Jason winced in sympathy. That explains why the kid was necking the drinks like they were water.
"Why don’t you stick with me for the rest of the evening, huh? I’ll be much better company than either of them." he ducked his head to speak directly into Tim’s ear. "I haven’t got eyes for any other beta or even a ‘mega tonight, just you. Promise."
Jason grinned at the dark blush that spread down Tim’s neck.
-
Handmaids Tale-esc au with omega Tim finding his feet after being bought by alpha Jason and taken into his pack.
Time Bomb Town By Moxibustion (RyuuzaKochou) [Complete]
In a world of scientifically proven psychic abilities, the practitioners - the so-called Talents - are called on to serve the public good. This is never more true than in Gotham, where the Wayne Parapsychic Institute works diligently for justice and peace in what is otherwise a mecca of rogue Talents. Bruce Wayne is one of the most powerful Talents on record; a Prime. So are all his children. All, that is, except for Tim Drake; a winged donkey to their high-flying Pegasus. Fed up with the constant reminders that he will never be able to catch up to their flight into the stars and beyond, he leaves.
Trying to put the shattered pieces of his life together, he comes across Jason Todd; former member of the Wayne Parapsychic Institute and a powerhouse in terms of Talent, alive in an asylum years after everyone assumed him dead.
Tim is determined to help Jason find a way back. Jason might end up teaching him a way forward.
Roman: Apparently, he and Batman had another disagreement and he was removed from the pack, or pushed away. I didn't catch it entirely.
Zsasz: Oh... Damn. So we're taking him in?
Roman: In the meantime, yes.
Doorbell rings
Roman: That must be him. Be a dear and open the door, would you, love?
Zsasz: Fine. Hey kid.
Jason: grunts
Zsasz: Geez, that bad?
Roman: Help yourself, Jason. What do you want for dinner? We're having takeout.
Jason: Hm... Chinese.
Roman: Great. Can you take care of that?
Zsasz: On it.
Roman: I'm gonna take a bath. Feel free to watch whatever on the TV.
Each leaves to do their own thing
Some time later, after Roman finishes his bath
Roman: Unbelievable... He fell asleep and hasn't had dinner yet. He's gonna hate me when I wake him up...
Zsasz: Doesn't he already hate us?
Roman: Dislike us, but tolerates us. There's a difference. If he hated us, he wouldn't be here. Is the food arriving soon?
Zsasz: Yea-
Doorbell rings
Zsasz: There it is!
Roman: Don't kill the delivery person again, please. They'll run out of them if you keep doing it.
Zsasz: But-
Roman: No.
Zsasz: Fine...
Roman: Jason, wake up. Dinner's here.
Jason: groggily grunts
Roman: Yeah, yeah, I don't care, you have to eat! You can sleep more later.
They start having dinner
Jason: So... It's just the two of you here?
Roman: Yes. Is there a problem?
Jason: Just... Didn't expect two betas to survive on their own. You don't have a pack, do you?
Roman: We do. Just about every rogue is part of the pack. We just all live on our own houses, separately.
Zsasz: Though the others sometimes visit. Mostly without warning.
Roman: Indeed... Bothersome little freaks...
Jason: Oh... I didn't know that. But you two hold of each other well?
Roman: Yes, as you can see. Two betas coexisting makes living relatively easy, especially when each takes more of one of the other sexes role.
Jason: What do you mean?
Zsasz: Eh, you know how betas are. They mediate alphas and omegas, often help them out too. Well, some betas become closer to alphas and other closer to omegas, taking the roles of each.
Jason: And you're like that?
Roman: You could say so. I've interacted more with omegas, so I've learned most of their habits. Meanwhile, Zsasz here is closer with alphas has learned more their protective side.
Zsasz: Roman makes one hell of a nest though, you should see it kid.
Jason: ... Glad to hear your dynamic is solid...
Roman: You can spend the night, you know.
Zsasz: I'd say he could join the pack, even.
Roman: Maybe, but that's not our decision to make. Although I don't doubt you'd be welcome.
Jason: But I already have a pack... Or am suppose to...
Roman: Yet currently you're out of it. And from what we hear, it's a frequent occurrence. You know, it's not a good look for an alpha such as yourself.
Jason: I know...
Roman: Don't think much about it now. You have time. Anyway, I'm going to sleep. Appear in the nest after you wash your hands and teeth.
Zsasz: You'll find the right pack eventually, kid, I'm sure of it. It might not be Batman's or ours. Hell, you might have to create your own, but you'll find your group.
Jason: Thanks... It's weird to hear it from someone like you.
Zsasz: It always is. But that doesn't mean it ain't the truth.
Some time later
Jason: Wow... This really is quite the nest! I'd never imagine a beta made this.
Zsasz: Told ya.
Roman: Are you two gonna get in here or just stare at it?!
ummm maybe omega verse with Jason as the sexy alpha pirate and Dick the navy captain or something and he's trying his darndest to be a good navy boy but got-damn that alpha pirate just does things to him...
Hi- Hi hello I've actually rewatched all of Pirates of the Caribbean Recently so this was a total blast to write! I focused more on setting their dynamic. I didn't get tp the NSFW but I hope it's a fun read! Thank you so so much for requesting!
Dick Grayson has Jason Todd in chains, the alpha unbearably smug for someone destined to face the gallows. Even like this, the man looks handsome. His ocean swept figure is the spitting image of many romance novel covers, tempting and teasing. Like the very song, sirens sing to lead sailors to their doom.
The alpha knows it too.
It’s in the devilish grin and glittering eyes. The way he openly takes in Dick’s physique in clear interest and desire is telling. Amplified by the scent of alpha curiosity and respect carried on the winds. Peculiar for a pirate, but not for the leader of one of the few ships to welcome and celebrate omega buccaneers.
When Dick double-checks the bonds he tells himself it’s necessary. Not an excuse to run his fingers down sunkissed skin, and bulging forearms. They meet eyes and Dick’s breath hitches from the lust in them. Unrestrained and wild like the sea. It makes him want- It reminds him of growing up free in the company of his family. His parents were owned by no one until the sea claimed them and Dick found himself an orphan in a noble's care.
He drops the secured bonds and creates distance between them again. More for the pounding of his own heart and the rousing in his own scent. Even in the posh uniform, it’s impossible to completely conceal one's scent. Even with his mastery and medical aids, the excitement of catching the alpha spills out.
As does is clear desire.
It takes an active effort to rip his eyes from the pirate in favor of the horizon. The spyglass opens easily, something to focus on instead of the man at his feet. Not that he makes it easy the way he purrs in open invitation, laying his body out like a midnight delight in Dick’s cabin.
They are still a few days out from land, his father expecting him as if Dick has finally done something worth his notice.
It frustrates him to no end. How he has barely heard from Bruce over the past 4 years but the moment he finds himself in possession of one- Jason Peter Todd. Captain of the Grand Majesty of Pirate Ships Saint Catherine the man finally finds a way to contact him.
It’s ludicrous really, and if Dick hadn’t had his honor he would release the alpha. If only to give Bruce a little more grief. He would deserve it after years of roundabout manipulation. After trying to marry Dick off to the pompous alpha Lady Komand’r. Then of course nearly getting him stripped from the Naval exam purely because of his secondary gender. Then the worst of it- charting him off on pointless supply runs just to keep him away from danger.
Some people would call it fatherly protection. Dick sees it as it is, however , a lack of trust and deep-rooted sexism. He frowns and snaps the spyglass closed.
“Deep in thought Doll? And here I thought I was worth all of your attention.”
Even the way the pirate speaks is educated. The natural rhythm, with a swagger that could never be emulated. Many have of course tried- men and women desperate to have the reputation of the infamous Red Hood. They pale in comparison to the real thing of course.
Good looks, confidence and genuine charisma are too difficult to fake.
The alpha licks his fangs the moment he has Dick’s attention again. Eyes glowing like the green flash on the horizon. The scent of desire-claim-want is starting to spill in the cabin, erasing milder tones and taking all that it wants for its own.
Dick shudders, eyes growing cold at the display. Even on his knees and bound in chains, Captain Todd heeds to no one. Though somehow he keeps respectful as he openly propositions Dick with his body and scent.
The man wants to claim him. He can smell it in the air. Read it in his body language. Though while everyone he’s ever known has wanted to own him- control him- possess him Jason’s intentions betray no such notions.
Just genuine respect, awe and desire.
Dick clears his throat and pours himself a drink to avoid thinking about how that intrigues him.
“Well, aren’t you proud to think it would take you alone to entertain my entire mental capacity?”
The alpha laughs a loud boisterous sound. It’s full-bodied and makes the muscles in his body ripple. Dick feels his cheeks flush from the sheer beauty of the man. It's impossible to look away so instead he pours a large drink and swallows it down.
The grin the pirate gives him is absolutely wicked.
“ Let me out of these chains Darlin and I promise I can entertain you all night long. “
It isn’t boastful either. Every port Jason Todd stops in he leaves slews of omega singing his praises. Loud shameless claims of how good and generous the alpha is not only with drink and food but as a lover. Dick would be a liar to say he hasn’t thought about it.
What omega didn’t fantasize about a sinful rough romp with a swashbuckling pirate- what person of the sea didn’t fall for the wiles and charms of a competent Captain? It’s unavoidable really. Had it been he would have never fallen into bed with Captain Slade Wilson.
He has to cork the port to avoid another glass. It wouldn’t do to come undone in front of such a man, not when he’s already off his game at the thought of seeing Bruce.
Still- despite his common sense he can’t help responding. He turns his back to the pirate to avoid showing his expression.
“Are you attempting to bribe a Captain in his Excellency’s Royal Navy?”
Dick plays with the glass to keep himself busy. Though a sound behind him makes him turn. Sure enough in the brief moment of disregard, the pirate had already undone two of the latches.
“ Me Sir? Never. “
The boyish smile is so young and mischievous that Dick’s heart skips a beat.
Though that doesn’t stop him from redoing the chains.
“One would think one of the most feared Pirate Captains in all of Hispaniola would be a bit more clever to wait until alone before trying to escape.”
He tights the bonds just enough to draw a sound from the alpha. The way the muscles strain in the hold makes him swallow. The alpha makes a delightful captive, his body arching into the restraints. Dick lets him go like he’s been burnt. Desire too dangerous to ignore.
“ Perhaps I just like your hands on me Mi-lady and I’ve gotta feeling you feel the same way.”
Dick hisses and the rumble of pleasure he gets for the sound is mortifying.
“ You are indecent!“
Another gorgeous heart-stopping laugh.
“ I’m a pirate Love- Kinda goes with the territory.”
Dick presses away from the man in favor of seeking refuge behind his desk. Drinking would solve nothing so instead, he reaches for the letters from his father. The seal on the paper spells death better than any noose can.
“ As does a seat at the hangman's grotto.”
The words come out malicious and cruel. Though instead of growing pale the pirate offers another slow, smooth smile for his threat.
“ You ain’t going to kill me Doll. Not when I’ve got so much to offer. “
Dick's eyes slide down the open form of the alpha. He takes in the tightness of his clothing, the light sheen of sweat then makes sun kissed skin glistened, then of course the generous bulge in his pants. He scoffs to hide the growing arousal in his stomach.
“No offense but I’ve seen better.”
He hasn’t. Not in years. Not from someone who drives him so absolutely crazy. An irresponsible part of Dick says hang the rules- belay his orders and spend the rest of the voyage with his ankles around Captain Todd’s shoulders. The alpha smirks as if reading those very thoughts.
It’s as unsettling as it is arousing.
“ Not that Captain Grayson. I’m talking about the one thing all omegas desire above all else.”
The toothy grin shows off a glint of gold. Dick finds the fang fascinating. While everyone knew the story of how the man lost that tooth seeing it is another thing entirely. He’s staring for so long that he doesn’t realize that he hasn’t answered.
Sceptical but curious he finds himself closing the distance and crouching down to the answer.
“ And what’s that Captain Todd? “
This close he can see every detail of the alpha’s face. From the stubble on his chin to the blue in his eyes. Then of course the dust of freckles, strong jaw and light scars from a rough life could not have been kind.
With salt spray on his breath, he leans in to answer with a rough rumble. Low with promises that Dick dares not accept.
Captain Todd’s smile is even more breathtaking this close. Anticipation eats up the air. Pheromones collide with each other like lighting on the waves. Dick doesn’t realize they are barely a beat apart when the alpha finally speaks.
alpha!jason is everything someone would desire,,, and everything most people would be scared of, too. it's a vexing concept, but the reader likes him that way. a headcanon on jason's feelings about the reader?
I think I got carried away with this, but I hope you like it ♡
•I don't think Jason would be the epitome of perfection when it comes to be a good alpha or mate. The dude has problems, trust issues mainly.
•It's hard for him to open up and tell you what's going on, besides he have a short temper, don't get me wrong, he wouldn't do anything to harm you, but fights can get ugly with him saying some ugly things because he got heated up and he wasn't really processing what he was saying
• also he's territorial with the people he protects so that may get pretty bloddy, he isn't afraid to kill and dosen't feel bad about it.
•Jason is used to ride by his own, he loves to company of his loved ones, but he may get overwhelmed by and he will just isolate himself a bit to just properly relax.
•Now, yeah the guy is scary and he uses that to his favor when it comes to fight. He's reckless, but with the weak he's soft, making sure they're okay before he leaves them to finish the dirty job somewhere else where they can't see him. The people he protects are scared of him, but they're grateful to have him.
Now going on with what you asked 😘
•Jason is pretty impressed and scared of how strong his feelings for you are. It's crazy for him think about how much he cares for you, to the degree he would do almost anything you asked.
•He really had to think if it was a good idea becoming your boyfriend. This crush on you caught him off guard and he dosen't know what to do or how to behave around you without looking like a freak.
•He can be overwhelming and unnecessary overprotective of you because you're his S/o and if something bad happened to you there would be trouble.
•His mood changes radically when you enter in the room, maybe is your sweet scent and the strong effect that this have on his hormones, you make this man pretty happy and that's great because he tends to be an smart mouth/sassy bitch.
•Jason tends to isolate himself from you when he's angry, even telling you to fuck off because he know he's going to snap and a angry alpha it's not cute.
•He needs you to have his scent, in that way others will know that you're with him. So will let you steal his clothes, the hugs will be longer and the hickeys would be placed in spots that are hard to cover. He might even rub on you if that mean you smell like him.
•Jason is a softie around you; his cold assassin facade just falls down once he's near you. He lets himself be himself.
•Jason doesn't really like when you're around him during breeding season; he isn't sure about bringing another life to this world, he think he's going to suck at being a dad so that's why he prefers being alone. If you want babys you have to bring that up and work on his insecurities.
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Hi, the tags change with his chapter because of smut (sort of? First time I write some I hope you will like it) between Jason and Roy ;)
Hope you will like it.
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~*~
Jason is fourteen years old again. He lays down on his bed, hidden by his sheet with his head underneath his pillow. He remembers clearly this day.
He was in rut at his school. Despite not having friend there, he was happy to be there. He was exchanging his history books for his math’s, when suddenly white powder explode on his face.
“Hey Toad! Matthew, an alpha jock older than Jason that hate him since he refuses doing his homework. Always knew you were a junkie like your slutty mom.”
He laughs at his stupid joke supporting by his stupid friends.
It wasn’t the first time they make joke about Jason or his mother, it wouldn’t be the last time.
Every time Jason keep his mouth shut up. He said nothing when they burst the tires of his bike, when they stole his clothes after PE, when they push him or insult him. He always stay calm because he didn’t want give to Bruce any reason to regret bring him to his life.
But this day, he give in. He looks daggers at Matthew.
“What? Matthew exclaims underestimated him because of Jason’s height. Are you going to cry?”
He pushes Jason against a wall and Jason snap.
He still didn’t remember much after that.
That’s Bruce who tell him once Jason was lucid and calm enough to listen to him.
Using what he learned as Robin and in the street, to massacre Matthew and his littles friends. Of course the principal called Bruce, he wanted to expel definitively Jason. He never appreciate Bruce’s habit to force his school to accept people from low birth. Fortunately, one of teachers of Jason proved that Jason was stretched for years now by Matthew.
Bruce menace to take away all his donation if nothing was done against Jason’s bullies. Finally, Jason wasn’t even expel for a week despite Matthew’s parents reclamations.
But Jason was feeling miserable neither less.
When they were come back home, he went hide in his bed without even thinking. It was nice when Bruce authorized him eat in bed in front of a movie after they had a very long conversation.
Jason had promised to himself not again.
But here he is again at nineteen, hiding in his bed. That’s pathetic.
“Jaylad, can you give me back the key?” Bruce asks gently
Jason groans and refuses to move.
“If I found them, will you challenge me?”
What an awful though! Jason immediately lay on his back even if he stay underneath the sheet.
“Ok. I pick them up then we will talk, ok?”
After hearing Jason’s pitiful moan, Bruce open one drawer of the desk and put his arms beyond it to catch a little box Jason used to hide here.
Something never changes.
Once he checks that the keys are inside, he gives it to Dick that waiting outside the room.
“Should I stay? He asks when he hears Jason’s cries
-No. It would be alright and you have to leave.”
Dick bites his lips unsure now that he have to, despite all the obligation he has.
“I love you Littlewing, see you soon.” He finally says knowing that Jason will have all help he needs
Bruce comes sit down next to Jason, putting gently away the sheet.
“I … I’m sorry …
-We understand, Jay. That’s ok.
-Why?
-The drug will have less effect with the days …”
Jason shakes his head.
“Why are you nice?”
Bruce wants to be upset but the batarang’s scar that he left on Jason’s neck, shut him up. Gently he caresses it with bile on his throat.
Knowing that Universe gifted Bruce by giving his son back and what he did to this gift …
“Because you’re my son. Even when I didn’t deserve it, you’re my son and I love you so much.
-I always love you. I lied when I said I hated you. Jason confess between his sobs
-You shouldn’t. Bruce murmurs because he knows that he didn’t want to Jason when he came back
-What?
-Roy should arrives today. Bruce says changing the subject. You can’t leave the Manor as long as the drug is in your blood. But he asks for my permission to stay here.
-He’s in heat. Jason admits blushing furiously
-Yeah, he tell me. It wouldn’t be a problem.”
After a long silence where Jason calm down a little, Bruce says:
“Roy seems care about you a lot. I’m glad you have him as a friend.”
Jason looks at Bruce unsure. Is that possible that Bruce really don’t know about Roy and Jason’s relationship or does he refuses to say anything about it until Jason does?
“Me too.
-I’m letting you rest. You need it.”
Even if Jason doesn’t want to sleep, too afraid of what could happen, he is too tired to fight it longer.
~*~
Hours later, Jason is wake up by someone entering in his room. Jumping out of his bed, he forgets for a moment where he is and he panics to have none of his weapon near him.
“Sorry Jaybird, didn’t mean to frighten you.
-Roy? He asks like he doesn’t believe his eyes
-I even bring food. Roy says showing the lunch tray. Alfred cooks so you risk nothing.”
His relief seeing Roy safe and sound express with an almost hysterical laugh. He jumps on Roy’s arms so suddenly that he barely hasn’t time to put down the lunch tray.
“I’m glad to see you too.”
They inhale each other scent deeply. Jason still stink despite the relief of being with his mate. Roy plans to propose him to eat then to shower when a deep purring stop him.
“You smell so good, Roy.”
Damn! Roy’s blood starts abandon his brain. He have to calm down now and not like a “stupid bitch in heat” like a bad porno. He is better than that. He comes here not to take Jason’s knot but to take care of him.
Without know the conflict inside Roy’s mind, Jason begins to suck Roy’s scent gland, groping his butt and making him go sit on the desk.
Roy is so wet with so little, he have to stop that now before he doesn’t want to.
“I heard you said that you were thinking of me. What were you thinking?”
Ok that’s it. End of the game.
Just thinking of what he did this morning make him hard.
He pushes a little Jason so his scent doesn’t confuse him as much, but when he sees Jason’s expression he can’t stop them.
Yes, Jason is pretty horny right now, but there is insecurity too. Like he could be possible that Roy doesn’t think of Jason in good term.
He lost the battle.
“I was thinking of you. Roy finally said. There was some Jane Austen adaptation on TV and it made me think of you. I imagine you next to me on the couch.”
While Jason untie Roy’s belt, the redhead completely forget where he is and why. Roy can just help him lower his pant and boxer and keep talking.
“At first, I …Ah …”
How Roy survive without Jason’s smart fingers? He doesn’t know.
“I just … Fuck … imagine what you could say about … about the adaptation … Fuck! Slow down … just a little … Just …. Fuck … But then I started to … started to …
-Started to what?”
Roy almost insult Jason for not putting his damn finger inside him already. He takes a deep breathe, that make him remember that Jason is still on the edge, then answer:
“I started to languish of you.”
Roy can’t keep his moan down when Jason penetrates him with his finger. Regardless of what Roy may think, Jason doesn’t teasing him. He’s really anxious that Roy could say to stop at any moment and orders him to back off.
He was sure that Roy was started to realize he was better without Jason.
“I started to touch myself. You have no idea how much I wanted to call you, heard your voice but … Fuck! One more, please! But I … knew that you were with your pack and … that would have be awkward.
-I’m sorry I wasn’t with you.
-Don’t be I found a good alternative.”
Like he’s under a cold shower, Jason is calm down immediately and take a step away from Roy who yelps to the sudden loss of touch.
“What?
-What?
-With who?”
They hadn’t anymore an open relationship. How could Roy think it would be ok to sleep with anyone else and tell him like that?
Roy’s face turn white by Jason’s distress before turning red when he understand what’s going on.
“No one. I swear Jaybird. I didn’t mean that like that.
-What’s it then the alternative?
-Oh please, don’t make me tell you. Roy begs embarrassed
-Who it was?
-No one. It was … Fuck! Do … Do you remember that dare with Kory?
-Which one? Jason asks trying to remember all the dares they did involving other people
-The dildo one, Jay.” Roy answers a little exasperated
Jason frown then he opens his eyes wide.
One time, before Roy and Jason were lover, Kory, who must have known before them their feeling, dared a little too drunk Jason to gift Roy with a dildo shaped like his dick. And he did.
“I lie when I say that I never used it, ok? Roy admits his cheeks as red as his hairs. I used it a lot since you gave it to me. I used it yesterday because … Because I needed you, your cock, your fucking knot. Fuck I need it now.”
Jason doesn’t need much more to drop down his pant and penetrate Roy.
“I’m sorry I believed … Jason start to say
-Keep fucking me and we’re good.”
And Jason does just that like it may decide of the future of their relationship. Roy forgets everything that isn’t the two of them. They don’t even realize how loud is the sound of the desk beating the wall as the same rhythm as Jason’s thrust.
Would Jason aged of fifteen be proud to discover that one day he will bring the most gorgeous omega he met in his room or would he be outraged seeing his books and pencil fall loudly on the ground?
Who knows?
Only when Jason’s knot finally calm down, that Roy remembers why he was in Jason’s room.
“Fuck, I was supposed make you eat and take a shower. Roy groans
-Well, I won’t say no to neither of that, so mission successful.
-Yeah, my plans are always perfect.” Roy jokes before they kiss
If Roy succeed make Jason eat and take showers, on the other hand, they don’t leave the room all the evening. Fortunately, all the kids are at school, and Bruce leave for Wayne Enterprise soon after Roy’s arrive. Alfred is smart enough to avoid this part of the Manor.
~*~
“Damian could you please tell Jason and Roy that’s dinner is ready, please. Bruce asks when he realizes their absence
-Out of question. It reek sex twenty foot around his room. Damian refuses disgusted
-What do you mean?” Bruce demands perplexed
All his children and Alfred look at him with wide eyes unable to believe Bruce.
“Wait you mean you don’t know?
-I don’t know what?
-Roy and Jason are a couple. I thought everyone knew.
-I thought they are just friend.
-Well is it not like an omega and an alpha can be only friend. Tim says amused by the fact Bruce didn’t know about Roy and Jason’s relationship
-What you said it so absurd I don’t know where to start.” Duke says
Tim tries to defend himself, to qualify his words, but Bruce interrupts him with a hiding smile:
“Does that mean Clark and I should make sure Conner and you have always a chaperone?
-It’s not the same. The younger alpha furiously blushes
-How so?
-Well, Conner is half krypton so he is not really an omega.
-Don’t think everyone will agree with you.”
True is Lex Luthor wouldn’t be. After all, he didn’t make sure that Conner will be an omega so the next Super would be easier to make, only to have his kind of son being treat like he is not a perfect omega.
“Sorry. We’re here.” Jason says entering in the dining room without stop blushing Roy just behind him
If Bruce doesn’t know before, now he is sure about what kind of relation Jason and Roy have. Even with their best effort, they didn’t success hide their bite marks.
Jason is uncomfortable when Bruce keeps looking at him. He knew that he should have prepare the lunch and the diner and serve his pack.
“Relax, Duke says, Bruce didn’t know that Roy is your mate that all.”
A cocky smile appears on Jason’s face even if he is anxious about what Bruce will say about it.
“You really didn’t know?
-Does that mean I have to leave?
-Not at all. Bruce reassures them. Obviously, you keep Jason calming in a way we can’t.
-Oh my … Please tell me you didn’t that like that.”
Bruce ignore the blushing and outraged children during all the diner. If they could make fun of him, he can make fun of them. That’s the law.
~*~
This night too, Jason insist for everyone to sleep on the living room again.
Damian installs himself when Jason takes him in his arms to smell him.
“Unhand me right now, Todd! Jeez, I prefer when I was an only child.” Damian groans
