#omegajasontodd

[primeemeraldheiress]

Hi it’s the Catlad Anon and I’m really happy you got back to me in a round about way! I also really can’t remembered what I asked you to write specifically. Yeah Catlad has died down a bit, but what if the AU Jay’s is one where it’s also a bit like the Kitten!AU? Catlad legit turns into a kitten and Dick finds it so adorable because his wolf form can so easily scruff Kitten!Jay.

A wave of magic washed over them and Dick swore. All he’d wanted was to have a little fun with his boyfriend tonight. Make out a little on the rooftops. Maybe go back to Jay’s den and blow his mind. Magic meant problems. Magic meant -

“What did you steal?” Dick demanded as heat swept over his body.

“Nothing!” Stray whined, twitching as he also felt the effects. 

Somehow, Nightwing didn’t believe the thief. Both groaned as another wave of heat swept over them. Jason yelped in pain and Dick grabbed for his omega but with a soft pop he was gone. 

Fuck.

“Jay?!” He called in panic, looking around. Another wave of heat and pain and his world changed. Vision greying out. 

He blinked. 

Everything was taller. He whined in confusion and tried to move.

His limbs didn’t work correctly. Dick looked down. He had four legs. Four very canine legs. Well… shit. He tried to stand. It took him a few minutes but he managed. Even then it was shaky. 

A noise caught his attention. Jay. 

Carefully he inched over.

Oh. 

Oh god, he was adorable.

His kitten was a kitten. 

The cutest little red cat had had ever seen. Dick was pretty sure he was some kind of wild cat breed. He… was he even full-grown? He didn’t think so. 

He was so tiny. 

Jason mewed.

If it was possible, he would have died of cute. He nuzzled his boyfriend with his new nose, taking in the, frankly minuscule, changes in scent. Jason growled and tried to swipe at him but the alpha just wuffed in amusement. 

They needed to get to B. Or even Selina. Someone with thumbs.

He eyed Stray.

There was no way his little legs would be able to keep up.

Almost like he could read the expression on the alpha’s face, Jason hissed. Unperturbed, Dick gently picked up his boyfriend by the scruff of his neck. His growl was fucking adorable. Really it was. 

Seriously - if his kitten was going to steal things, he should at least make sure they weren’t magical. He’d get over the indignity.

...He wondered if he could get someone to take pictures...

[scartetqueens2]

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

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Damian al Ghul/Jason Todd, Damian Wayne/Jason Todd Characters: Jason Todd, Damian Wayne | Damian al Ghul Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Omega Verse, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Damian Wayne, Omega Jason Todd, Damian is 19, Human Trafficking, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Minor Character Death, Blood and Gore, Canon-Typical Violence, Serial Killers, Major Character Injury, Courtship, Courting Rituals, Floriography, Loss of Virginity, First Time, Mating, Mating Rituals, Mating Bites, Mating Bond, Knotting, Top Damian Wayne, Bottom Jason Todd, Smut, Jason Todd is Red Hood, Legal Murder, Omega Jason Todd Week 2020 Summary:

He just finished cracking a human trafficking ring that dealt in stolen pups, and Jason’s instincts are on a hair trigger. If one of the Bat Pack steps from the shadows and says a single condescending, well-meaning word about how Jason shouldn’t have killed seventeen people at the docks tonight, he’s not going to hold back.

[ladyfancy69]

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

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth Additional Tags: Candy, Sweet Tooth Convention, Father-Son Relationship, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Omega Jason Todd, Alpha Bruce Wayne, Omega Verse, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Fluff, Jason Todd is Robin, baby jason Summary:

Bruce knew better than to take Jason too the annual ‘Sweet Tooth Convention’ in downtown Gotham, but the man couldn’t help himself. Day 8: Free day

[primeemeraldheiress]

I was asked a question about If I Told You:

I was asked a question about If I Told You privately but I thought it was a good one so I should address it publicly for those that might be wondering. 

“It’s a League word.” Jason said as he joined them. “It means, roughly, ‘lead omega that is not mated to pack alpha’.” Jason unlatched his helmet and set it on a crate. “He’s calling for his big sister.” 

I was asked why Jason says “sister” when he’s obviously the omega in question.

There are actually a few reasons for this. Most are language-related. In this world, the omega and omega related words are going to typically be translated as female-gendered automatically. In languages where words have their own genders, they’re going to be female-gendered words themselves. Additionally, in some countries, not many but a few, omegas would always be referred to as she/sister/mother/her and alphas as he/brother/father/him regardless of actual preferred gender. 

At this point, Jason is also looking to hide his designation so he would totally say sister to throw off any potential suspicion.

Finally, the word I altered to get “ukhai” was actually the Arabic word for “sister.” 

I’m a nerd. I like languages and playing with them. 

[primeemeraldheiress]

If I Told You

Relationships: Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd & Damian Wayne, Batfamily Members & Jason Todd

Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Damian Wayne, Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Alfred Pennyworth, Roy Harper, Lian Harper, Jim Gordon

Additional Tags:, Omega Jason Todd, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Bruce Wayne, Protective Bruce Wayne, Courting, Mating Rituals, Unreliable Narrator, Courtship, Reveal, Pack Dynamics, Scenting, Bonding, Language

“Ukhai!” Came a wail from the top of a stacked pile of crates. The pup’s voice was filled with fear and exhaustion.

“We don’t even know what he’s saying.” Nightwing whispered furiously. “He’s snapping at anyone that comes near and he won’t come down. I don’t know what to do.”

“It’s a League word.” Jason said as he joined them. “It means, roughly, ‘lead omega that is not mated to pack alpha’.”

“But we don’t have a pack omega.” Tim groaned. Jason snorted softly.

[primeemeraldheiress]

Treasure - Sneak Peek

She was so cold. It was so dark. Her body trembled. Were her eyes open? She couldn’t tell. Fingers tripped over smooth stone. The air was hollow and stale. 

Inhaling, her lungs burned, triggering an eruption of coughing. Dust flew around her, coating her tongue. She tried to sit up but was stopped by a low roof. Her heart strained, beating quickly as anxiety gripped her. What was going on? Where was she?

Desperately she reached out, breathing a little easier as she found one side open. Swinging bare feet out, she rose; stumbling slightly as her knees tried to buckle. It was still pitch black but she was beginning to make out shapes of things around her.

An altar here. A pedestal there.

She… She knew this place. It was familiar. But she couldn’t stay.

She needed… She needed to go. She had a mate. A pup. She needed to find them. 

Carefully, she walked through the shadowed halls, one hand on the marble walls of the mausoleum. The hems of her golden burial shroud trailed in the dust. Her feet pulled her west, toward the door. It was locked but she found it opened with a touch of her hand. 

The gaze of the full moon greeted her. 

The sound of steel unsheathing made her turn. Two guards stood, pale-faced and trembling, swords pointed at her. 

“St-stop! Demon!”

“Am I?” She asked, softly. “I don’t think so.” Her thoughts were confused, hazy. But surely she would know if she were evil. She stepped passed them, uncaring as they attempted to block her way. 

She needed to find her pup and her alpha. 

Her feet carried her to the manor house beyond. One more guard attempted to bar her path but no others dared. After she passed the fifth, they bowed low. A name whispered on their lips. Vari. A title. Her title. It called to buried memories but she pushed them out of her mind. 

They were insignificant now. Not pertinent to her present purpose. 

As she approached the steps, the doors opened and a man stepped out, his green robes faded in the light of the moon. A saif raised protectively. The Demon’s Head. Ra’s Al Ghul, her memory whispered.

“You will go no further, shade. What is your business?”

Business? Her business was her -

“Mate. Where is my mate? Where is my child?” She asked, her voice echoing around them. There. Behind the man. She pushed passed him, making him stumble, through the doors and into the hall.

A woman stood there, raven hair falling down her shoulders. Green eyes glowing in the light of the lamps; luminous in her unusually pale face. She, too, held a sword at her side. Her hands trembled around the hilt of the blade.

Her heart skipped a beat. Her. This was her alpha. A name came to her lips.

Talia.

This was her Talia.

Tears welled in her eyes and trailed down her cheeks, washing away dust. Hers. She stepped closer, her brumous mind unable to read the emotion in her alpha’s eye. Unable to see the threat in the sword. 

She knelt and offered her throat to her mate, “Talia.”

Tremulously, her alpha asked, “Jabra?” Her free hand slowly reached towards the omega at her feet.

Jabra. Was that her name? She inhaled sharply as memories broke through and flooded her mind. It was. Jay. She was Jay. 

Darkness swiftly fell over her again.

[primeemeraldheiress]

For the prompt thing: maybe in the ad adlaophotis au Slade comes home to Jay absolutely mom-ing and cuddling with both damian and tim, steph and cass can be there too! (I'm a sucker for fluff, grats on 50!)

The Strange Breed

Slade allowed himself to sigh in relief as the steel door slid shut behind him. It was good to be home. He wasn’t really fond of the Congo and his last contract had him there for two weeks. It had threatened to go long. He’d been concerned he was going to miss Jay’s heat. 

He cut the engine of the bike and dropped the gear duffle on the bench in the Workshop. He’d put it away later. Right now he wanted to check on his mate and get something to eat. He glanced at the armor stand, confirming Jay was home, before heading up the stairs and through the painting. 

He swung by the kitchen, grabbing an apple to tide him over, before heading toward the stairs to the master bedroom. He paused, testing the air as he caught a couple of scents. Ah. Bat brats. Slade rolled his eyes as he padded up the stairs. He wasn’t surprised but it was a little inconvenient tonight.

Pushing open the door, he paused at the threshold. The light from the muted flatscreen allowed him to see the scene before him. Robin, still in his suit, was curled up against his sister with his nose buried in her neck. Classic comfort position. 

Bad night? 

Unwillingly, Slade felt concern turn in his stomach. Tim was stretched around him, arm in a sling and stitches inching up the side of his jaw. Well, shit. Who did he have to kill?

As he watched, Jay roused, probably stirred by his scent. She carefully pressed lips to Damian’s forehead and ran her fingers through Tim’s hair. 

It hit him like a punch to the gut. A flash of Jay curling around a pup of their own. Pressing lip to silver hair of little one they made. Jay’s teal eyes in a round face. His blue under her black curls. When it was time, when she wanted a pup… She’d make a wonderful mother. 

He hoped - his chest tightened as he thought about his children - he hoped desperately, he’d learned enough to be a better father. Jay would demand no less of him. 

He wished he could talk to his children. Wished he could share this with them. 

“Alpha?” Jay’s voice softly called.

“Dao găm.” He acknowledged, reassuring her it was him. “Everything alright?”

She nodded. “Just a run in with the League.”

Ice flooded his veins. Ra’s. “Are you injured?” A low growl threaded through his question as he approached the bed.

“I’m fine.” Jay soothed. A frown furrowed her brows, “I wasn’t even on patrol tonight. Tim ran him off and then called me for pick up and first aid.”

“How bad was the lecture he got?”

She laughed softly. Answer enough. He should have called one of them: Jay, Cassandra, Stephanie, it didn’t matter. Tim and Damian should never - ever - face the League of Shadows on their own.

She patted the space next to her. “Join us.” 

Thankful he’d thought to buy such a large bed, Slade slid in behind her, careful not to jostle the pups in the nest. Jay twisted to give him a kiss and he rumbled in pleasure. Happy to be home. He wrapped his arms around her and the little Robin.

He could get used to this.

A couple hours later, he roused enough to see Cassandra and Stephanie slip in the window. Sighing in mock annoyance, he lifted duvet in invitation. Like they wouldn’t have piled on the bed anyway.

Title from “Family” by Mother Mother

[primeemeraldheiress]

Ad Aglaophotis Poll

Hey guys! I’m gonna go ahead and close the AA Poll! The response has been pretty phenomenal and the trend is clear! 

Of the handful of people that did not pick the Hit The Window Bruce Fix It AU, every one of them save for two selected the Both option. Clearly, you guys want a Fix It. 

You shall have a Fix It. 

Thanks to everyone that participated! I mean, I can see the hit counter go up on my stats but to actually see readers participate... it’s really something else. I didn’t actually realize how many of you guys read and care about the story and world I’m building. Thank you!

Confession time? I maybe started writing the Fix It before actually posting the poll. 

Sneak Peek to make up for it?

He’d been blind.

He knew a touch-starved omega when he saw one.

There was no way this was her first episode, if what Cassandra had said was correct. It was too long to be one. Which meant this wasn’t a recent condition… that implied that his daughter had been suffering for far longer than she had been in Gotham. It took time for an omega to get to this level of deprivation.

There were signs. Signs that, with the benefit of hindsight, Bruce could admit she had tried poorly to hide from them. That his anger had allowed her to hide from them. From him. Apparently no one else was fooled as badly.

This was all his fault.

He looked to the bed, to the frighteningly still bundle of blankets. Real fear gripped his heart. Please. Please. Let him be in time to fix this. 

You all are wonderful. Thank you so much!

~ Emerald