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"Jay!"

"I'm alright," he soothed, reaching up to tuck your hair behind your ear. "It's not as bad as it-" He broke off with a hiss when the wound across his abdomen throbbed.

"What can I do?" you ask Dr. Tompkins, cool hand stroking his forehead comfortingly.

"Exactly what you're doing," she said, watching Jason relax so the sedative took effect- For being broken up, you were both still involved with each other. But- if it worked it worked and she wasn't going to argue. Sedating Bats was tricky. If having you close to him put him down, then so be it.

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Jason cleaned the row of stitches on his abs and sighed. He knew he'd make a full recovery but- he couldn't seem to shake the idea that something was missing.

A feeling that never quite went away. Not since you'd broken up with him. He felt like he was missing a limb. But that he could still feel the space that you used to take up. And that feeling only faded when you'd been close to him, stroking his head until he fell asleep.

"Is Y/N around?" Jason asked, carefully not catching Alfred's eye in the mirror.

"She just left I believe," Alfred said, "A study group, she said."

"Oh," Jason said, trying not to look disappointed.

"If I may-"

"Please don't," Jason mumbled.

"She was very upset," Alfred said quietly, pressing on in spite of Jason's protest. And when Jason caught his eye in the mirror, he knew the butler was JUST speaking about his injury.

"But she left-"

"Wouldn't you?" Alfred countered, "If you were in her position."

Jason paused, looking away. Thinking about all the times that you'd lagged behind the group. All the times they'd gone hiking or climbing and you'd either had to stay behind or sit at the trailhead until they got back. Trips to amusement parks consisted of roasting in the sun and people-watching. All the hate you got online, just for dating him. The world told you over and over again that you didn't need to be there. That you needed to stay home and out of sight. And then, instead of including you, he'd let you be pushed aside.

Alfred left him to consider that and exhaled slowly. He only hoped that Dick and the others knew what they were doing. It was exhausting watching the two of you miss each other that much.

[dxckgrxsonx]

I don’t know why but I didn’t realise you were in the UK until I spotted you reposting stuff about us all absolutely boiling in this heat. 😭🤣

I think we are all collectively done with this heatwave 😂 We’ve had eNOUGH

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

I hope you, your husband, and the dogs (or fur babies as some call them) are all doing as well as you can.

Could we possibly have more Jason x disabled!reader? 💖

Jason leaned on the kitchen door way and smiled a little. It was Chicken Jerky day.

There was Chicken about to go freezer burnt that you weren't going to use in time- so it was time to drag the food dehydrator out and make Cola snacks. And the dog knew, as soon as you pulled it from the closet. His tail hadn't stopped wagging where he sat on the floor. Snapping the pieces of chicken out of the air when you flipped bits you couldn't use off the knife at him.

And much like so many times before, Jason wondered how you did certain things with so much ease but others took so much focus and deliberate movement. Muscle memory, maybe. Or inclination.

"Got room for some beef?" Jason asked, teasing.

"It's marinading now," you hum. "Cola's not as picky though."

"Bless," Jason said, crossing the floor to come and kiss the side of your head. "What'd you use?"

"I decided to take another crack at the Dragon jerky you kinda liked- I used dried peppers instead."

"Oooh spicy," he said, reaching around you for a glass. "I still think you need to try the Salmon one again."

You hum and flip another piece of chicken at the dog, "If I fuck it up Cola can eat it- it'll make his coat all shiny."

"Even your fuck ups are pretty tasty- Duke asked if you'd take a crack at that one lemon bread thing."

Another hum, this one punctuated by a yawn, makes Jason squeeze your shoulders. It was almost time for school to start again. A Graduate program- starting before another surgery. "Tired?" he asked, trying to keep the worry out of his voice.

"A little," you admit. I was gonna get this in and then take Cola to run off his chicken."

"How about I take Cola and you take a nap," Jason suggested, "Then I can make dinner."

"I can-"

"I know you can do it all," he said earnestly, "I just don't want you going into next week worn out."

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I hope you’re doing okay, I’m sorry you’re not feeling great rn.

I just noticed that no one’s request Jason x Disabled!reader in a little while and was wondering if you’re feeling up to it, if we could have some of their wholesomeness?

Jason checked the clock on the wall and exhaled slowly. You needed him to be calm, cool, and collected. But right now he was getting more pissed by the second.

You were suffering. In so much pain it was hard to breathe. And nothing helped. None of your tricks, none of the meds- not even the narcotics that were kept in a locked box for emergencies. And worse, you were scared.

Afraid that this was the beginning of the end. Afraid this was one bad day too many and he was going to leave. Afraid that some horrible chain of events was going to strip you of everything you'd worked so hard for, again. And it was breaking his heart.

He laid a hand on your head gently, stroking your hair. Leaving you was the last thing on his mind- but he couldn't deny that he was scared. Your body was fragile, things were going to break more often. He understood that from the word go. What he hadn't understood; and realized now what you were trying to spare him, was this. "I'm here baby," he said softly, leaning down to kiss your forehead.

"Jay-" you want, muscles trembling as another spasm ratcheted down on you, "You don't have to sta-"

He leaned down and kissed you quiet carefully. "I do though," he said, taking off his jacket and laying it over you when you shiver. It had been over an hour and he'd not even seen a nurse to ASK for a blanket or some water. "I promised you forever, baby. Whatever that looks like."

Tears start to leak from the corners of your eyes again and he wiped them away carefully. "I'm not going to leave you here alone- If Cola were here I might leave long enough to harass someone into at least coming to take your vitals and get use something to drink," he murmured. "But to leave you? Absolutely fucking not." He broke off and smiled a little, "How could I when you're everything I ever needed," he said softly.

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

I was just wondering if I could request a reader x Jason where the reader has no more social energy and they’re at an event (gala or bat family gathering, etc)

I’m feeling like that today (just had a dnd session, and I have no more social energy and they just keep chatting)

Jason held an arm out and you ducked under it on the sofa, tucking your knees against your chest with a soft groan.

"Out of batteries?" he chuckled, rubbing the back of your neck.

"Critically low," you murmur. Everything was loud. Everyone was loud. Family time was fun and all but you miss being young enough that it's socially acceptable to hide in a corner with a book.

Jason hummed and pulled you a little closer, "Then lets go home," he said gently.

"But-" "No one is going to care," he snorted. "They know where we live. And they know you're an antisocial little weirdo who can only handle so much people-ing in a day. Even if you like them."

"But does she get irritated at you?" Bruce asked, eyes crinkling at the corners.

"Only when I don't stop talking," he snorted. "Parallel play is fine... You just can't talk."

"Reasonable," Tim said nodding, going to grab your jacket, "I don't like it when you talk either." He walked away ignoring Jason flipping him off.

When you snort in spite of yourself, Cass comes over and lays her head against yours with a gentle bonk, "Text me later? I wanna hear the rest of the story you were telling earlier before we all got distracted."

And when you hum an affirmative, she kisses the side of your head before sitting up so Jason could help you with your jacket and get you home.

[carnetsgourmands]

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[justin-boner]

petsdenonne said: (yeah but in France we stopped doing that since the 19th century or so ! Now that kind of service is what we call a “Buffet” and it’s only for low-cost restaurant, because it’s considered cheap food c:)

(I can't have a fancy extension to reply to these on my tablet, so I'll just copy it. Buy yeah, I did a lot of research for this silly contest thing. It really is unfortunate, huh? I think it sounds kind of extravagant! And cool c: 

I love food, pfft. And French food is just so...so interesting. I've always wanted to go to France because the French restaurants in England are a bit shabby. The only good multicultural stuff here is Indian food.)