#number fic

[bifairywife]

(ready to read at Ao3)  only you darling, only you babe

Day 3 for JaySteph Weekend!! @jaystephevents​

Pairing/s: Stephanie Brown/Jason Todd

Mentioned Bruce Wayne/ Talia al Ghul

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Summary:

The four notable times Jason recognizes he has feelings for Stephanie in one form or another (+1 time he knows he’s in love).

for extra feels listen to steve lacy’s dark red (slowed + reverb version, 3:35 with the pinky promise gif on loop)

Prompts used: Spoiler! Steph and Robin! Jason, after hours, dancing

Author’s highlight (author’s favorite part/ part they liked writing the most or found most entertaining):

They say you only live once… well Jason would like to beat up whoever started (and spread) that statement because they’re a liar.

People hype second chances in the context of living. Of being alive, surviving. The truth about that is you’ll have come to terms with yourself about the chances you missed and opportunities you turned down and things you’ve taken advantage of in your first life. You’ll question whether or not they’re worth pursuing now in your second life or if you were never meant for them in the first place.

Jason remembered reading one of Bruce’s self-help books one random day. There was a chapter that highlights that the thing that makes one’s existence meaningful are the relationships they have. The bonds they made with people.

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Last one I swear! 6: post-sex cuddling with Livadrian?

6: post-sex cuddling with Livadrian

"Yes, oh yes, oh fuck!” Livi cries out, the water swirling around them both as Adrian pounds faster into her, “Fuck, I’m coming.”

Adrian crowds her against the edge of the pool, arms on either side of her as he fucks her through her orgasm, her legs still hitched around his waist. With a grunt, he follows her soon after, muffling his own groans into the hollow of her neck.

They stay this way, both breathless and heaving in the pool, for what feels like several blissful eternities. Livi closes her arms around Adrian, keeping him close as he comes down from the high of his release.

"We should get out," Adrian chuckles, "We’ll catch our death of cold.""Not possible," Livi answers, kissing at his jaw and the hollow of his ear.

"And why not?" inquires Adrian, letting her pepper his skin with affectionate kisses.

"You’re too hot," Livi replies, and Adrian just laughs, running a soothing hand down her back.

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Cuddles meme! uwu 6: post-sex cuddling with Krulivi please~

6: post-sex cuddling with Krulivi

Olivia heaves, breathless as Kruger pulls out of her, his spent cock bobbing as it gives a couple more valiant twitches of life. She can feel drips of his climax trickling out and down, but she’s too exhausted to really care. She flops onto her stomach, laughing loosely.

"I told you that would happen," she tells him, "Didn’t I say that would happen?"

"Oh hush," Kruger replies, lying down beside her, "Don’t make me do it again." He wraps her up in his strong arms, one hand crossing her to close around her breast, the other traveling downwards to lightly play in her female folds. "Tsk, dribbling. Messy. Not good at all. Very disrespectful.”

"So punish me," Olivia offers, bucking backward against him.

That earns her a quick swat across the butt from Kruger before he reapplies his hand to her breast. “Tomorrow,” he yawns, “You exhaust me, woman.”

"Good," Olivia snorts, snuggling in closer and letting her eyes droop closed.

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For drabble meme: 3 and Aidean. Please?

3 and Aidean - hurt/comfort

Dean hisses as he gingerly lifts his injured knee to readjust his leg.

"Awww," Aidan coos sympathetically, setting down the mug of hot cocoa he’s brought for Dean, "I told you not to let it sit for too long."

"I know," Dean sighs, wincing as he carefully stretches his leg out, "But it was the only way I could get comfortable." He thinks he hears his bones crackling or something. "Fuck, ow."

"Here," Aidan offers, sitting carefully on the bed and taking Dean’s leg in his hands, "You ready?" At Dean’s nod, he slowly helps stretch Dean’s leg more, shushing him sweetly when Dean breathes out the pain.

"This is what I get for trying to look cool," Dean chuckles breathlessly as Aidan helps rotate his knee a little to keep the circulation going, "On a fake goat, of all things."

"You’re always cool though," Aidan promises, dropping a tiny kiss on Dean’s injured knee.

"Thank you, motivational speaker of the year awardee," Dean snorts.

"I mean it," Aidan tells him, setting Dean’s leg down gingerly and scooting over to sit beside him instead, "You’re awesome."

"You’re supposed to say that," Dean points out, "You’re my boyfriend."

"Yeah, and aren’t you lucky I am," Aidan chuckles, engulfing him in a careful but sincere hug, kissing his shoulder.

"Only because you’re such a fantastic fuck," Dean replies, holding Aidan close to him.

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for that drabble meme: 6+Aidean (i adore your writing, btw)

6+Aidean - Post-sex

Aidan throws his head back against the pillow and groans, hands on Dean’s hips as he rolls them on top of him. “Come on, Deano, fuck,” he sighs, “I’m close, come on.”

Dean’s grip on the headboard is white-knuckled, and he bites on his lip so hard he thinks he’s drawing blood. “Shit, Aidan,” he gasps, “Fuck, I’m gonna…” He doesn’t get to finish, because his own hand twists hard on the head of his cock even as he moves on Aidan’s pelvis. He comes with Aidan’s name coming out in a hoarse rasp, his climax striping Aidan’s skin.

Aidan draws him down and kisses him longingly, holding him still as he fucks up into him quickly, pushing towards his own release. He’s still kissing Dean when it happens, and he groans into Dean’s mouth because Dean has his tongue halfway down his throat, his hands in Aidan’s hair and under Aidan’s neck. Aidan can barely breathe by the time it’s over, and he’s limp and boneless. His chest heaves as Dean gingerly gets off of him, Aidan’s softening prick slipping out of him. Dean gets rid of the condom himself, and gets up off the bed to go for the tissues.

"I told you we should’ve taken those with us," Aidan tells him breathlessly, "Get back here, quick, it’s cold and I’m sweating and filthy."

"Tsk, so demanding," Dean teases, deliberately taking his time. When he finally saunters over, Aidan pulls him by the wrist and flops him onto the bed, kissing him again for good measure as he circles his arms around Dean and pulls him flush against him.

"I love you," Aidan whispers into Dean’s hair.

"You need to take a bath," Dean replies into Aidan’s chest.