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finding new content of a niche media you liked years ago is one of the best feelings ever lowkey
jason and jaime???? never heard about them before and yet im obsessed, im afraid. entirely ur fault btw, i need more of them !!
popular media tropes that best describe them ??
Baby girl I have crackships a crystal ball couldn’t see coming—
But yeah!!
Chaotic golden retriever/feral black cat
“Oh god we really shouldn’t do this” (worried) + “We REALLY shouldn’t do this” (mischievous)
Jason thinking he has to maintain a bad boy attitude to keep Jaime interested + Jaime who thinks Jason yapping about Tolkien’s “love letter to nature” and collecting bookmarks is beauty personified.
Malewife cool boyfriend/mansplaining girlboss
“Fell first” (Jaime) + “Fell harder” (Jason)
Battle Boyfriends
Opposites Attract
“ Looks like a cinnamon roll but could actually kill you” + “Looks like they could kill you and could actually kill you”
“Sunshine with teeth” + “Soft Thunder”
“Wants to save everyone” + “Couldn’t be saved”
Honestly, dying at the worlds worst coffee shop trying to get a grade-defining essay checked over by some random guy on the internet during his junior year of college wasn’t the most embarrassing way to go. It cracked the top ten, easy, but it wasn’t the worst. Jaime repeated this logic to himself in the hope that it’d let him calm down. Living for about half the year for two years in Gotham City had made him less jumpy, but he liked to think he still had some self preservation instincts in him. Seated in a taped together chair at a sticky table in a—for lack of a better description—dank and dim coffee shop certainly wasn’t helping anything.
He sloshed around the dark heavy liquid in the chipped mug he was provided. “Coffee”, right. With a wince he took a swig to try and settle his nerves and forced himself to swallow around the gritty bitterness. Bleugh, at least it was cheap…but wow it was bad.
Jaime wanted to believe that little cheap rundown shops hide all the best food. Where everything is made with passion and love rather than expensive ingredients. But, Gotham loved to prove him wrong. Sometimes a place just sucked. He still wanted to avoid looking disgusted by the coffee, the barista was giving him a nasty stink eye. He got the feeling she’d be watching him drink until the very last drop. He did his best not to shudder.
He jumped as a hooded figure slumped down into the rickety chair across from him. The stranger knocked their hood back immediately and leaned forward to put their elbows on the table. “Let’s see it,” they demanded with a gravelly voice.
With their hood down Jaime could see their short cropped hair, mostly black with a shock of white clumped to the front. Their face was handsome, a firm jaw and sharp eyebrows. Their features interrupted by purpling bruises, a slightly crooked nose, and a healing split lip. The stranger raised an expectant eyebrow and Jaime realized he’d been staring. “Oh! Uh, sorry. Uh, can I…help you?”
The stranger squinted at him—and wow those eyes were green—before clicking his tongue. “You’re Jaime Reyes, aren’t you? With the ethics essay?”
“Yes!” He set down his coffee cup and turned to dig through his bag for his laptop. “And…that’d make you…?”
“John,” came the answer immediately, “John Doe.”
Jaime chuckled on reflex as he set down his computer and opened it up. John didn’t laugh. “Oh,” Jaime cleared his throat, “you’re serious?”
A perfectly sculpted eyebrow raised once again. “Do I look like I’m joking?”
EDDIE BLOOMBERG/KID DEVIL & JAIME REYES/BLUE BEETLE & TRACI THIRTEEN/GIRL-13 in DCU UNIVERSE HOLIDAY SPECIAL (2008)
I love how after the Blue Beetle movie they came back and new ships came out and I love how Jaime's dynamics are always like that.
Humbly asking if you have any Jason/Jaime hcs because they've been rotting my brain semi-frequently and I'd love to hear them 🙏
YES I HAVE BEEN HOLDING ONTO THEM EVER SINCE I STARTED MY JASON/JAIME FIC THIS'LL BE LONG SO ITS UNDER THE CUT
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If I bat my big brown eyes at you will you tell me more of your thoughts on jaime and jason🥺
As any normal human, I, too, would destroy myself for brown eyes.
With this occasion, I’m gonna speak a bit on how good Wayne men would be to their partner (canon aside for some, I think Tim’s applies.)
First of all, Bruce grew up surrounded by a patterned love language. He watched his great-grandmother cut her husband’s steak when his hands shook too much.
He watched Thomas simply slap his credit card on everything Martha deemed valuable (charities and humanitarian work included) and decided acts of service must be a Wayne tradition.
Bruce who anonymously pays the fees and rates for Clark’s farm, making sure they’re supplied with the best equipment and agricultural supplies, alimentary products, etc.
Dick who makes SURE Kory has a credit card on her at all times. It’s very cute that she carries a silk pouch with crystals, but, no, babe, you can’t pay for Silky’s SPA treatments with those.
So Jason unconsciously follows. Thought there’s an emotional and valuable aspect of it. Jaime doesn’t need a whole lot, — he does hunger for more, thought. Thought there’s belief in him Jason wants to undo, the same way he had to be.
“I kinda want this, but I don’t need it. Like, it’s not really practical.”
“Would it make you happy?”
“Of course it would.”
“That’s its purpose, then. How much?”
“Jason, I couldn’t —“
“How much, baby?”
