You Ra's/Jay gives me life. So much food for my overactive imagination. Lately its the werewolf Ra's/ turned omega Jason. How Jason would if Ra's gets interested by Tim or is able to capture Bruce or Dick? Or the Bats find and break in the Pack base on a full moon and kidnap a wolf treathning one of his pups, cue later and just. The. Shock.
First of all, thank you so much anon!
Second, here’s the second part of the alpha werewolf!Ra’s/ turned hunter omega!Jason AU. There will be at least two more parts based on asks that are already in my inbox.
Please, I’m begging you, don’t send me more asks on this one. At least until the final part, that clears out some more of these prompt/headcanon things… I’m so swamped. I love you guys and I would dearly love to give you everything but they take time and cut into my other commitments (if you’re one of the people waiting for the next chapter of Muddy Waters… all this extra Ra’sJay is affecting how long it’s taking me to work on that). I love these things too and I’m writing as fast as I can, I promise.
Anywho… here you go…
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Rated Mature (I guess? No explicit sex in this part but they are wolves)
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There is one incident whilethey are in Hungary. The pack goes hunting on the full moon, as usual, and leavesnewly pregnant Jason alone with his five pups and two guards, as usual.
There’s a commotion outsidethe door to the nursery where Jason, the moonlight from the window making his blackcoat glisten and the white streak along his spine look like it’s glowing, iscurled up protectively around his little fluff balls, all snoring softly ormaking those little high pitched whining noises they do while they chasesomething in their dreams.
He stands slowly not wantingto frighten his babies. For all that he hates his situation and Ra’s and theShadows and the fact that he has babies at all, he loves the littlemutts themselves. He’ll rip the throats out of whatever threat might comethrough that door.
But they look up at himanyway, jostled awake by his movements, with worry in their big puppy eyes. Hisfive little Alphas can sense his concern. So he noses them into a corner wherethe older three station themselves in front of their younger siblings, eventhough they all huddle together. Jason nuzzles them and gives them a littlelick on their heads, before taking up and hunched, aggressive position betweenthem and the door, bares his teeth and starts to snarl, low, deep, anddefinitely threatening.
He can’t help how hestraightens and whimpers in surprise when Bruce and Dick barge through, coveredin blood.
Guess the guards are donefor.
“We don’t have much timebefore the pack—“ Dick is saying as he enters and freezes when he sees a loneadult wolf and a bunch of pups.
“Holy shit,” he breathes.
Unless something has changedin the last year, they’d never seen werewolf babies before.
Jason doesn’t know what todo. He just stands there looking between them and hopes they don’t make himkill them. Or get himself killed.
“Bruce…”
“They’re still werewolves, Dick.”
Jason lowers himself into afighting stance again and growls. They both take a small step back.
“They’re… babies, Bruce,” Dickalmost whispers, horrified by the idea of killing the pups.
Jason relaxes a little. Hecan’t talk like this, not any human language, and he’s doing his damnedest tocommunicate to them to please not harm him and his kids. He’s tempted to sit,to try to show them that he doesn’t mean them any harm, but if they lunge forhim he’ll be unprepared.
Bruce swallows hard like hedoesn’t like the idea of hurting the little ones any more than his oldest. But Dick’seyes narrow at Jason.
“The mother isn’t attackingand only growled when you threatened them…”
Bruce glances at Dick quicklybefore looking back to him. Jason lets his tail wag to show that Dick is on theright track.
“You… don’t want to hurt usdo you?” Dick asks kindly but keeping his distance.
Jason gives a vigorous shakeof his head, pleading with them to understand.
His oldest (by about a minute,not that she lets that stop her from acting like she owns the place) leaps outin front of him growling, trying to protect her pack.
It’d be adorable if Jason’sheart wasn’t suddenly in his throat. He tries to reach for her, to stop her, tohold her back, but as Dick blinks in surprise, Bruce raises his gun.
On reflex Jason lets out aloud, terrified howl, taking half a step forward, the instinct to protect thegreater number of his pups battling fiercely with the desire to save the one.And still another part of him believes that lunging forward is the best way toget them all killed, and that staying put, beggingone part of his family to spare the other by proving that they’re not a threat,is the only way out.
“Bruce don’t!” Dick cries,grabbing onto the older man’s arm. Jason isn’t sure Bruce meant to fire at allif the surprise on his face when the gun goes off is anything to go by. But thesurprise of the pup jumping out at them and Dick’s frantic grasp makes theweapon fire.
The shot goes wide and Jasonyelps at a sudden burning sensation in his shoulder. He can feel the warmth ofhis blood trickling from the wound.
But he doesn’t care, barelynotices after the initial impact. Because his pup is still moving toward them,single minded in her biological drive to protect, growling in her precious babyvoice.
Jason is trembling,whimpering, he’s never been so afraid in his life. He doesn’t take his eyes ofher as she gets closer and closer to them.
Dick and Bruce look so lost.They obviously have no idea what to do.
When she’s a foot away, shestops growling and sniffs the air. She looks up, glancing between the hunters acouple times.
Then she paws at Bruce’s bootand yips up at him expectantly.
“What the hell?” Bruce exclaims,shocked and uncertain.
Dick’s eyes are wide and hisbrows are practically at his hairline. Which is exactly the look that would beon Jason’s face, if it were human.
When she’s ignored, the pupturns to Dick and gets up on her hind legs, pressing her front ones into Dick’scalf, and whines at him.
Dick looks at Bruce thenfocuses on Jason.
“Does… does she want me to… pet her?”
Jason glances between allthree of them. She must… think they’re pack. They smell like family to her.Jason’s heart swells even as it breaks.
He looks into Dick’s eyes andgives a single nod.
Dick hesitantly leans down whileBruce stares at Jason, making sure he doesn’t use the distraction to attack.
“This is the weirdest thing,”Dick mutters as he scratches her ears and she nuzzles into his hand.
Jason agrees.
“Agreed,” Bruce says.
Another moment passes and theballsy little girl rolls over so Dick can rub her belly.
Suddenly the almost comfortablesilence is split by a howl in the distance. But too close for comfort.
Jason cringes while Bruceturns toward the window. They must have heard his cry.
He doesn’t realize Dick’seyes find him and watch his reactions, curious.
“I’m not killing them,Bruce,” Dick says softly, “Any of them.”
Jason holds his breath,
“We… shouldn’t leave them to beraised with this pack, to grow into our enemies…” Jason’s heart thuds and hetries desperately to think of a way to tell them to take the pups and go. Hetrusts that Dick, at least, would protect them. And even Bruce doesn’t soundall that ready to harm them.
“I’m not killing them,” Dick reiterates very firmly, giving Jason’s pupone last scratch before standing and looking back to him.
“We’re gonna go, okay?” Dick saysto him, “I hope you remember this in the future.”
Jason will never forget.
And just like that they’regone.
Jason is glad he’s a wolfright now. Wolves can’t cry.
When the pack returns, waytoo close on the heels of the hunters, Ra’s, huge and imposing and overwhelmingly…Alpha, barges into the room snarling,enraged by the scent of human.
He takes a moment to check onhis pups, makes sure that they’re unharmed, before turning his attention toJason.
Jason flinches as the muchlarger wolf approaches and immediately soothes into submission when his Alphabegins to lick at his wound, cleaning it.
Eventually the blood is gone.But Ra’s doesn’t stop licking him, nosing at his neck and ears affectionately,until he’s nudged Jason into position.
It’s easy to give in. WhenRa’s is all fired up his scent is irresistible, especially if Jason is injuredor anxious or stressed. And he’s all those. Or was. A small part of him hateshow much better he feels since Ra’s arrived.
He whines when Ra’s entershim. He feels a wet tongue lick his nose and opens his eyes to see their oldestcurl up in front of him, touching her nose to his and happily dozing off nowthat her mother is safe and content.
He feels drugged up on the dotingand protective pheromones that hang thick in the air. When Ra’s bites him,knots him, and lets his weight sag against him the world feels right.
But in the far reaches of hismind he sees Dick smiling as he scratches the pup’s ears.
