#roy responds

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i actually did this last night but tumblr mobile is rlly shitty with asks. it’s…. a sleeby Breda cause i shoulda been asleep. also had to do it on my phone

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27, 22, and 19 for the ask prompt please 🖤❤

27. Does your muse use any toys?

So Jay and I use bondage materials on each other from time to time— it’s not something that we can just do spur of the moment, and we both have to be in the mood to handle that kind of play. But definitely my favorite toy (and arguably Jay’s too) started out as a gag gift. Jason got me a butt plug for Valentine’s Day one year as a very sexy invitation for being at his mercy for the rest of the night (which really turned into a weekend, but that’s beside the point). I really, really liked it, and I felt like he was missing out. So, for our Anniversary, I bought him a special set of plugs that are various sizes, and he absolutely adores them. They’re also gifts that we can both appreciate, especially when we’re feeling frisky and decide on wearing them around the safehouse (and yes, we also have some for wearing on the job).

(You can see said plugs in this post!)

22. Does your muse like rough or soft sex?

I am not too picky; my preference is to just follow along with what my partner wants, and I take more pleasure in that. I find unexplainable ecstasy in slow, gentle movements and whispers, just as much as I do when I’m covered in bruises and my hair is being gripped like a leash. Speaking of that though, I do have a preference for my hair to be involved in our play— pulling, stroking, yanking, running your fingers through it, all of those are my superhero weakness (Shh! Don’t let the villains know that though!)

19. Has your muse ever had a boner/gotten wet in a public place?

Ok, embarrassing storytime: when Jason and I were younger, like back when he still lived in the Manor, he was an insatiable horn-dog (not that he’s much better now— I blame the Lazarus Pit, really). I hung out around there and stayed pretty often, and so Jason used that to his advantage. He would get my poor teenage ass all riled up in the most inconvenient of places and situations.

Probably the worst of these was at a Gala Bruce was hosting at some fancy venue; Jason and I had been running around all evening, eating off of every tray of food, stealing sips of expensive champagne wherever we could. Jason also did everything he could to push my buttons and get me wanting him, and it all came to a head when he pulled me down a dark, empty corridor. I pulled him closer, nipping and kissing at his neck as he giggled lightly and continued leading me down the hall. We got up to a door when Jason stopped us, and I took that as my cue to carry on with the show, pinning him up against it and grinding into his leg. “Hold on, gotta do something first.” Jason had said as he pulled away and straightened out his suit and hair, but still wore a soft smirk. Ever the dutiful rich-dude’s ward, I knew he was probably about to head out and do a photo op with Bruce, and I was sooo glad it was him and not me, because I currently had a bit of a situation in my pants that had only been encouraged by the alcohol and pleasurable company. But when Jason opened the door I heard Bruce’s voice introduce Jay, “— and the adopted son of our event’s major donor, Roy Harper.”

Believe me when I tell you that I have never felt as much fear in my life as I felt then— and that’s saying something, given my profession. So, cue me awkwardly shuffling in, half-hidden behind Jason, trying to make my ehm- excitement go away. Of course there was a photo op after Bruce said a few words, and I prayed to whoever was listening that my skin wasn’t too flushed, but totally knew that my stark-white skin would appear pink in every picture (but also that they would easily blame it on whatever teenage hormonal bullshit they could come up with).

Jason did end up feeling a little bad about what had happened, and more than made up for it with a quick and messy romp in one of the building’s conference rooms. But he still will sometimes bring up this little gem whenever we are out at some fancy function on a job or otherwise, and accompany it by trying his best to recreate the situation— he mostly just wants to see my face heat up at the memory, because he’s truly a sadist.

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26. Does your muse like public sex?

I mean, it’s not my first choice, but I’ll take it where I can get it— if you know what I mean. Probably the most public thing that I do is sex on the job— and it happens a lot more frequently than I ever expected it to— because Jason wants what he wants, whenever he wants it, and I have absolutely no problem giving it to him. And he has absolutely no problems with it being public (the domino masks stay on, so I guess our identities at least stay secret), so back alleys, rooftops, and fire escapes are all fair game.

For the record though, I do totally draw the line at the Bat Cave; while I’m confident in holding my own against Bruce Wayne as a disgruntled father figure, I know for a fact that I could not survive Batman’s wrath.

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3. Is your muse dominant or submissive?

Jay and I switch pretty often, but there’s kind of a pattern of Jason just needing to be dominated sometimes— and I happily oblige. But trust me, when I feel submissive, I go all out: I’m bratty, I’m loud, and I’m absolutely insatiable. Jason even calls me his “Pillow Princess”, which I have a feeling is not a good a thing as I’d like it to be, but as long as I don’t Google it, it’s all good!

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kiseiakhun replied to your post: does the hat stay on during sex

how bad will you nut if Jason wears the hat instead

Mun here! Roy actually couldn’t respond bc he was too busy having a “giggle fit” -- his words, not mine. 

He says that once, when Jason was drunk, he took the hat off of Roy’s head and put it on. Roy thought it was just so precious and perfect and got so overwhelmed by emotions that all he could do was cry. Jason got scared, so they didn’t end up getting up to much that night other than cuddling each other. 

What can I say, Jason has this uncanny ability to just instantly disable Roy at the drop of a hat -- pun totally intended. 

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Number 15 for Sexual Sunday HC, please :3

15. What is the biggest turn-off for your muse?

Probably the biggest one is if someone is being fake; like, if you don’t want to be doing this or are just trying too hard to get in my pants, I’m outta’ here. Also if my partner or any hitting on me is inebriated in any capacity— I’ve been there myself many times, and no matter what comes out of your mouth, you’re never truly consenting to anything. All they need at that point is some water and a nice place to sleep it off.

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21. Hair or clean shaven?

In my experience, people tend to like when the curtains match the drapes. So I keep things natural, but tidy up every now and again. Jay certainly doesn’t seem to mind…

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does the hat stay on during sex

you bet your ass it does.

It sometimes turns into a game of keep-away from Jason so he doesn’t snatch it off and throw it around the room. But, if I lose that hat, I keep a few extras hidden all around the bedroom in random places.