#ladytauria

[caitwritesao3]

Inspired by this ask I saw/reblogged from @ladytauria. Sorry guys the feral thoughts are extremely extra today. (Tws: praise kink, gun play/kink, edging, hand job, mild bondage, blindfolding, language, idiots in love.)

Jason’s heart beat wildly in his chest. His arms tingling from being held above his head for… well he’d lost track of how many minutes had passed.

The rope, even though soft, rubbed his wrists raw with angry red lines. Goosebumps raised along his bare skin from the fan that circled above the bed. His breathing increased the longer he laid there, unable to see no matter how hard he tried to twist his head to knock the blindfold free.

Jason’s cock laid neglected, heavy and leaking against his hip. He kicked a leg out, arching his back trying to get any kind of friction for his aching hard on. “Tim… Tim baby!” He begged driving his heel into the mattress.

From his right, no the left Jason heard a soft hum. Jason whined louder, his dry lips parting. He jerked as the feeling of the cold metal that caressed his jaw, the muzzle nudging his chin up. Soft lips met his in a slow kiss. Jason’s eyes fluttered under the blindfold. He opened his mouth expecting Tim’s tongue to dance with his.

Instead he gagged at the metallic taste that slid along it instead. The barrel inching into his mouth until it tapped the back of his throat. Jason inhaled harshly, allowing the weapon to move back and forth between his lips. “Suck.” Jason did as he was told, cheeks hollowing out.

The gun traced Jason’s lips gathering the saliva. It made its way down his Adam’s apple, trailing between his collar bones, dipping lower to his nipples. Muzzle placed over each hardened bud, leaving an indent.

“Tim!” Jason moaned out stomach clenching as the gun moved around his belly button. Jason waited feeling Tim pause. His next words died and morphed into a long drawn out groan. The magazine ghosted his cock first, warm from Tim’s hand. The muzzle next barely, barely dragged across his skin.

Jason whimpered pathetically, a single tear falling from his eye. “Fuck Jay.” Tim leaned over licking the tear from his cheek. The weapon nudged under his balls and Jason instinctively spread his legs. Tim chuckled continuing around, trailing the gun on the other side of his cock.

“You’re so pretty.” Tim murmured, nibbling the skin under Jason’s ear. Jason tipped his head back exposing more of his throat to Tim.

Tim’s hair tickled Jason’s chin as he lapped and bit. Marking Jason up to his liking. The gun stopped for a moment, pressed along his cock. Precome dribbled down the side coating the weapon. “I could kill you right now, ya know that?”

Tim’s fingers tips twitched where they were spread out. Jason’s breath hitched, hips bucked up subconsciously into the feeling. He wanted those long fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking him until they were painted white. The thoughts had his cock kick up, the base hitting Tim’s wrist.

The gun started to move again, up Jason’s side at a snails pace. It dug hard into each rib that it passed on its way back up to the under side of Jason’s chin. “What’s stoping me from blowing your brains all over the wall? Repainting it red.”

“Nothing.” Jason swallowed, his arms trembling. “Do it. I don’t fuckin’ care.”

Tim’s lips left his throat, his lips hovering above Jason’s judging from the puff of air against his face. “I love you.” Tim whispered tongue flicking against the seam of Jason’s lips.

Jason moaned giving Tim a feather light kiss. “I love you. I love you so much.”

“I know,” Tim said smugly clicking the safety off the gun. “You’ve been so good for me. Such a good boy. You wanna come?”

Jason nodded wildly, nearly screaming as Tim’s fingers finally gripped his cock. Five strokes, five fucking strokes was all it took before Jason gasped. Come shooting out covering his abs, Tim’s hand, a few spurts even hitting his chin.

He heaved, body melting into the bed. Tim clicked his tongue. “Clean it.” The gun was pushed against his mouth, Tim’s hand wet with his come. Jason obidently began to lap away at the bitter fluid until Tim deemed it satisfactory.

Carefully the blindfold was removed, Jason hissed blinking at the sudden bright light filtering in from Tim’s sheer curtains. Tim leaned over Jason a wide smile on his face. “Hey.”

“Hey.” Jason croaked out. “Fuck, now I see why you like that so much.”

Tim clicked the safety back on despite the magazine being empty and set it off to the side on the nightstand. “You’re insane.”

“So are you. We’re insane together.” Jason countered with a grin.

Sighing contently Tim shrugged his hands holding Jason’s face as he kissed him again. “We’re something.”

[deepwithintheabyss]

3 word sentence prompt: “Feel my heartbeat.”

Ask from Oct 3, 2023

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Tim tries to say "Can't you feel my hearbeat? Don't cry Jay."

Jason doesn't listen, he continues to cry hunched over Tim's body. Wracked by sobs so strong it must be painful, tears drip from the tip of his nose and mix with the cooling blood that's covering Tim.

Tim runs his hands through Jason's hair, humming a soothing tune that his parents used to sing when he had nightmares about the circus.

"It's okay Jason," Tim whispers "it's okay. I'm right here, I'm not leaving."

A raw scream of anguish pierces trough Jason's sobbing, within a second Dick appears and tackles Jason off Tim's body pining him to the ground.

Tim's hands ripped from Jason's hair and over the rushing in his ears he hears something like "Your fault!" being shouted as Dick starts to beat Jason's face into the ground.

Neither of them are able to see as Tim screams and cries for them to stop. Incorporeal body uselessly trying to break up the fight over his corpse.

[melodyatlas]

actually adding onto the fave au’s thing—they’re not strictly au’s, but i also really love time travel/time loops & dimension travel / swap stuff. (& age regression or other magical curses)

time travel!!!! time loop!!! dimension travel!!!!! god my beloveds,, , , ,,,

these get me every time lmao. even the ones where im like "hm. do i like the summary?" i will still give a chance cause, ,, , i logve , , them , so much

there are some dicktim time travel and dimension travel fics that live rent free in my brain

[ragnarokhound]

for the au ask game—dimension or time travel au? 👀

For the AU ask game!

Ohhh this kind of au is always so fun because there's literally infinite directions to take this OwO the question for me becomes what would be the most fun/interesting time or sideways universe to send them (and if only one goes back in time, or both of them 👀) or what alternate reality would it be the most galvanizing for them to see... 👀

Oh. I know. I'm still in my cups over saltwateroracle AKA @n1ightw1ng's Arkham Knight Jason dimension hopping au so...

Five fun facts from a dimension hopping au I'd write:

Your choice of comics verse Jason and Tim who don't get along, enemies to coworkers style. But ala The Long Way Home (excellent fic btw everyone who cares about Jason and Tim's relationship whether romantic or platonic please go read it) they get warped together to Arkhamverse and don't realize it. At first.

Separately, they meet their arkhamverse counterparts. Jason nearly get blown up by Arkham Knight Jason, Tim has no idea what to make of his double being married? To? Babs? They meet back up and go 'you thought YOUR double was weird'

'you thought your double was weird, wait til you get a load of fucking BRUCE.' 'Is the batmobile? A tank??' Jason gets very sus of the 'suppressive rounds' Arkham Bruce fires at the mercenaries. Tim gets very sus of the whole ass people he's got stashed away at the batcave lmao

Arkham Bruce is running on such severely fucked up fumes that it makes them actively miss their own Bruce back home. They help him with rounding up Riddler and Scarecrow and with handling the thorny Arkham Knight problem, but absolutely are going to get betrayed 'for their own good' (or because Bruce doesn't trust them) eventually. So they find themselves leaning more and more on each other as the only familiar and trustworthy face in this fucked up dark clown maze version of Gotham

Things end better because of their influence than in the game (something something cure for jokerism something something Arkham Knight Jason gets catharsis/reconciliation and a shock blanket and some soup) and they get themselves home ASAP and everything 100% goes back to normal and they definitely will not be talking about how Tim totally kissed Jason when they thought they were going to die at the end there, nuh uh, no way, Tim has very important debriefings to write byyyye--

(Bonus fun fact: Bruce is very confused but ultimately accepts the out-of-the-blue check ins/hugs he receives from Tim and Jason with aplomb. He reads Tim's report and goes 'Ah. Yes, dimension hopping will do that to a motherfucker'. He can't follow-up with either of them though, for some reason they've both gone dark for a week. Together. At the same safehouse. Hm. Better to leave that one alone, he thinks.)

[cheetahleopard]

"making out as a distraction" for jaykon, maybe? <3

Anything for you lovey, thank you for everything you post ever !

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“Hey,” Kon says, leaning in close, “Trust me on this.”

And then his hand, smooth and callous-less, is brushing Jason’s cheek, sliding around the back of his neck, pulling him slightly down so his lips meet Kon’s.

He must make some sort of noise, because Kon huffs slightly, before tilting his head a bit, the slide of his lips lighting sparks behind Jason’s eyes. His hand comes up to the side of Jason’s ribs, the motion rucking up his shirt slightly- just enough to have the breeze along his waist make him shiver. Or maybe that’s from Kon’s lips parting, his tongue pressing gently to the corner of his mouth, seeking entry.

Jason leans back further into the wall, not trying to get away, but rather trying to disguise the way his knees have gone weak. Kon follows him, shuffling his feet closer so the tops of their thighs are barely brushing, his fingers flexing against Jason’s side, the tip of his tongue brushing lightly along the roof of Jason’s mouth. His bulk presses Jason into the wall, and Jason feels- safe. Held.

There’s a clatter of boots somewhere to Jason’s left and he startles, eyes opening (when had he closed them?) and hands twitching where they’ve fallen to Kon’s hips. Kon just nips his bottom lip, mouthing “trust me”.

Jason lets his eyes flutter shut again, lets Kon hold him against the wall. He hears “Nothing but a couple making out in the back alley,” crackle through the patrolman’s radio, and his grip on Kon’s hips tightens again. Kon sooths him with a sweep of his tongue and Jason feels the tension fall back out of his shoulders.

Finally, Kon pulls back, “They’re gone.”

Jason nods, setting his jaw against the way his mouth still tastes like werther’s hard candy and willing the slight tremble from his knees, grunts, “Right.”

Kon flashes him a blinding smile and leans in to brush his lips against Jason’s one last time before pulling back, “Alright,” he floats back and up, “Let’s get going.”

Jason peels himself off the wall and follows, his tongue reflexively running over his swollen bottom lip. He still tastes sweet.

[candlelightisland]

wcif the eyes in your lilith vatore post? they’re absolutely gorgeous <33

Hello lovely! Lilith is using the Redwood Eyes by @/sammi-xox❤, they're my current defaults (human and occult!)

[lobotomydaughter]

ik i could just ask this on discord but it’s not urgent so i didn’t wanna like. @ you or anything

i just had a couple of steph questions!! first: i swear i remember reading that steph was a vegetarian or had attempted being vegetarian at some point? but i can’t find anything about it & am starting to think i imagined it shsjjdkdjd

& then my second question: is she mentioned to like. enjoy any particular shows/movies or genre of shows/TV??

(these are for fics but like… minor, single sentence details so. def not urgent <333)

also feel free to throw any other interesting steph facts at me!! esp things you feel ppl forget / leave out 💞

ahhh you know i am always happy to talk about my girl <333 it’s after midnight for me so i am sorry that this isn’t the most eloquent answer and i am sure i am forgetting some things (i’ll add to this later/dm you if anything hits me) but to the best of my knowledge:

yes, stephanie is/was(?) a vegetarian. not sure off the top of my head if it was stated anywhere else but i dug up this screenshot from batgirls #13.

(for clarification this was when steph and cass body-swapped)

so no, you didn’t imagine it! though i can’t recall if she is still a vegetarian now, sorry.

now, your other question was much harder lol. i actually went and skimmed through all of the comics i have marked down as my favorite reads for her (+ a few non faves that i thought might have smth relevant) and most of the time when stephanie is shown watching tv or in front of a computer, all that’s ‘on’ is the news.

but! for you, livvy, i didn’t give up.

in nightwing #106, stephanie, cass and dick are all sitting down for their movie night. it’s cass’ pick that week but since steph did stay to watch, i think we can go on a limb and say that she at the very least doesn’t mind horror/sci-fi.

i know that she’s also referenced harry potter throughout her comics— usually just a throwaway line like ‘accio’ so from there we can infer that she does like fantasy/adventure as well.

(took some digging but i found an example in batgirl #18)

she’s referenced star trek as well, and at least in one conversation has been shown to know enough about game of thrones and star wars to joke about it with cass in batman: urban legends #5

i know that’s toeing the line of pulling at straws but given her more delved into interests in the action and fantasy genre i feel like it’s okay to assume that she does like those shows :) and if not who is going to tell me i’m wrong :) stephanie brown would love arya stark

all of this to say that stephanie has been shown to enjoy and understand pop-culture. a good portion of her civilian friends are alt as well, and i’d go so far as to say that given that, it wouldn’t be unreasonable to assume that she would enjoy independent films.

she’s a self-confessed music snob with an interest in art. i could easily see that playing into a joy for film festivals.

(didn’t include because this is already so long but after this panel — i already had it screenshot but i believe it comes from batgirls #1 — was her saying that they were looking for models and steph did consider it so i’d argue that she would enjoy fashion shows as well, though probably ones that are entirely student-run or by small designers)

(she hung that poster up on her bedroom wall next to her bed later on)

i know this isn’t covering everything, but i hope it’s enough to help!!! so excited to read your upcoming fics 🫶🏻 and as always if you have more steph questions or need a panel dug up, i am your gal

[yasmindifference]

headcanons for a magic au?

(my dear, I hope you have a very forgiving definition of “headcanon”...this became more not!fic than anything else lmao)

1. Tim comes from a long line of sorcerers and is expected to uphold the legacy. Unfortunately, he keeps getting kicked out of the elite magic schools his parents stick him in over the tiniest bits of experimentation! The fancier the school, the more uptight and traditionalist, unfortunately.

(Tim calls it experimenting. The administrators at his last three schools called it "twisting the laws of nature" and "risking every life on the East Coast.")

2. There’s still a Batman in some form, but magic means Bruce has been able to keep it very, very quiet. (Most people in Gotham think there’s some kind of multi-layer curse on the city...provoking more crime, but also meaning that at random, criminals will suffer worse than their victims.) Hence Tim’s experimentation---he didn’t have Batman to hyperfixate on, so there’s not as much keeping his genius mind occupied. Why not see just how far he can go with magic?

3. Jason doesn’t die, but he does come close. Not in the same circumstances (none of the Rogues have any idea they’re being thwarted by a guy in a bat costume and a kid in green shorts), but yeah, Joker nearly kills him. Only thing is, Jason’s got magic. A lot of magic. And he was living on the streets in desperate conditions when he should have been learning the basics of controlling that magic. As a result, his use of magic is very rooted in both instinct and self-defense.

So: Jason realizes Joker’s gonna kill him. Jason’s magic says heck that.

Joker is a little smear of green and red on the warehouse floor by the time Batman arrives.

4. Bruce doesn’t blame Jason for killing Joker - it really wasn’t Jason’s fault - but the situation does make clear that Jason needs serious, dedicated training, more than the casual lessons Bruce has been giving him. Problem is, Jason’s got even more trauma now than he did before, and putting him close together with a magic-wielding adult he doesn’t know/trust is likely to end in disaster.

Fortunately, there’s an easy solution: make sure there’s another kid around while Jason’s getting trained. He’s a protective soul and will keep an instinctive hold on his magic to avoid harming the innocent. Conveniently, Bruce just recently heard all about Jack and Janet Drake’s struggles with their precocious, apparently-determined-to-get-kicked-out-of-every-school son.

Solution: put Tim and Jason in private tutoring together.

5. Jason does still end up attacking their tutor. But, in his defense, it’s just a very gentle sleep spell, sent entirely accidentally when the tutor walks in on him kissing Tim. Tim doesn’t even notice and the tutor wakes up before anyone else finds out, it’s fine.