Same anon as before, I LOVE SladeTim, it's also one of my fav rare pairs something about it just itches so nicely to me!!
I've read every fic in the tag multiple times,, and I have some personal favorites I like in fics
Slade thinking Tim is pretty, Slade with a breeding kink and an urge to make Tim cry, maybe it reminds him of his time with Dick, Tim having a stomach bulge cause he's so skinny and Slade so big, which just makes Slade more into it
Slade pinning Tim down by his face, fingers in his mouth to shut the boy up cause damn he can be mouthy, or maybe fingers in his mouth and he tries to bite, so in retaliation Slade slams them into the back of his throat and makes him gag, choking on them, tears in his eyes
Tim tied up, probably cnc or worse, Tim and Dick in the same room with Tim getting all the attention, in hopes of making dick jelous
Even better, one of my favorite fics tho I haven't read it in a while has either Dick and Slade or Jason and Slade (can't remember) taking Tim apart together, and then deciding to keep him after, and ohhh does that one make me feel insane /pos.
I just really like the idea of people seeing Timmy and just wanting to *keep* him, he's so pretty and so smart and he's the perfect sidekick, if only he didn't have this stupid obsession eith the bat.
I also really like morally grey Tim, and hints at the LOA qnd him not being the most mentally sound,, also drugging, Slade takes him down during a mission, drugs him and ties him up to use him as he pleases UGHHHHH
Also Timmy being all like 'I'm only doing this so I can get my way' but ending up super fucked out and unable to fight back when Slade decides he likes this little bird as well, and maybe he will keep him for a bit, not like anyone can really stop him.
I have.. lots of ideas but no energy to ever write, which sucks
agreeeeed! theyre so !!!!!!!
slade being mean to tim and making him take so much is my bread and butter!! he SHOULD be manhandling him and tying him down and making him cry and gag and telling him hes not the original but hes still a pretty bird!! he should be threatening to breed him up and making "his brothers" and "his daddy" watch
also 🤝🤝🤝 on the lots of ideas and no energy 😔 im tired of having to work an adult job, i should get to crochet and play video games and write smut whenever i want 😭💔
SladeTim anon again I remembered another thing I liked,, Slade wanting to leave marks all over Tim, ones he knows Dick will see and question, even better if there's hints at DickTim. He bites into Tim's shoulder, leaves bruising marks on his hips, he's obsessed with the size difference between him and Tim, thinks it's hot as hell. Tim's always really warm inside, perfectly tight even after being fucked for hours
Kinda unrelated the SladeTim but not really, I really like it when there's some sorta expiramentation going on with Tim, like if he's a beta in omegaverse then someone kidnaps him and fucks with him till his body accepts he's omega, or like giving Tim powers, hypnotizing him, just fucking with his brain and body a bit, and I think I coukd love a fic where Slade is the one to save Tim after he's been tested on and decides maybe it's time to move onto a new Robin, one that wasn't saved by his family.
I also really like reading Slade breaking Tim down, kinda like how he did with Dick, maybe reverse Robins esque but fucking with the order a bit, Tim can be the oldest or maybe he's the youngest doesn't really matter, either way Slade has his eyes on him and wants him for his own.
Also DickTimJason with Jason and Dick being tied up and made to watch as Slade takes apart their baby brother one thrust at a time, and they can't do anything about it. Maybe it's predicament bondage, the two are tied together rutting against eachother as they listen to Tim sob and moan around Slades cock, begging his brothers to help and for some reason it just makes them harder.
Oh also I read a fanfic once where Bruce put Tim qnd Jason together in a predicament bondage and then basically talked Jason through fucking Tim until Jason came inside of his pussy and damn its my favorite thing to think about,,, I imagine it with others someyimes like Dick talking them through it or Slade,, it doesn't matter it was a 10/10 fic
I got so off track there my bad, anyways I'm very SladeTim / bottom Tim brained all the time
god i looooove love love loovelvoe when slade is nonconning tim in front of other people!!! jason and dick should be wracked with guilt at how turned on they are as tim cries for help!!
also anon omg you mentioned one of my all time fave jaytim fics lmao, definitely one of the ones i go back and read the most
Throat Exposed by mxlpractice - explicit, 3,622 words
mutual noncon jaytim brought on by bruce
i just think more fics should force tims "family" to guiltily fuck him and for them to get even more upset because of how much they like fucking him <3
SladeTim Tied up, Breeding Kink or Cervix Play?? .. or both.. both is good too
ficlet ask game
this took way longer than 30min LMAO and uh. if you can tell the edible hit partway through writing no you cant lol
Slade had never taken a job so fast before.
But the idea of getting to use Wayne’s newest brat and rubbing it in Grayson’s face on top of that?
Too good to pass up.
Besides, the new Robin could use a formal introduction to Deathstroke outside of what he’s read in the Bat’s files and been warned of from his big brother. A formal introduction that is sure to leave a scar. Maybe in more ways than one.
Between Slade’s size and his stamina, Drake is sure to end the night exhausted, with memories of Slade burned into the back of his mind. He’ll ruin him for anyone else. Drake won’t be able to touch another person without thinking of how Slade touched him first, about how Slade made him feel.
And now that he’s in Drake’s home? His bedroom? Seeing this- He’s going to leave Drake another little present by the end of the night too, and if he doesn’t take, then he’ll just have to come back and do it again, pro bono.
Slade has barely stepped through the kids window but he’s still a little surprised Drake hasn’t stirred- shows how good the Bat’s training is. Slade almost wants to roll his eye at the thought, but the image of Drake sprawled in bed increases his patience.
He hadn’t known about the two little mounds poking up under the boy’s camisole. He really hadn’t known about the wet slit between his legs, clearly visible due to the way the kid’s short little shorts are rucked to the side.
There’s no need to continue to sneak or be quiet- the elder Drakes are currently out of the country, their son deemed old enough to stay at home alone no problem- they certainly could never foresee Slade coming. And the younger has no chance against him, not here, not like this.
It’s not until Slade is straddling him that Drake manages to wake, and by then, it’s far too late for him to do anything against him.
He rips off the camisole, shoving a strip of it in his mouth when he opens to complain- no reason to let him flap his lips at him. He’s had enough of the quips and snips from Grayson over the years, thanks, he doesn’t need it from version three as well.
Tape seals the fabric in, keeping the little bird quiet but not complacent. He’s kicking and shoving at Slade to no avail- more like an annoying gnat than anything else, but it ensures the offending limbs are taken care of next- more tape wound around his ankles and thighs, then even more above and below his knees. All the while the little bird is still trying to shove and claw at him, the thin lines of blood drawn into his skin healing over just as quickly as they’re made.
When Slade finally grabs at the offending wrists, Drake starts to whine through the gag, clearly trying and failing to make any sort of intelligible sound. Slade thinks it might be “please” over and over again, but he can’t be sure with how stuffed his little mouth is.
Lucky for him, Slade isn’t going to tape his arms just yet- no, first he pins them to the bed above his head and then leans in bite harshly at Drake’s little chest, causing him to arch heavily up off the bed before Slade pulls back, a small smear of blood staining his lips as he grins.
“Didn’t expect to find these. A well kept secret considering my client definitely didn’t know what they had really requested when they hired me.” At Drake’s questioning look brings a chuckle tumbling forth. “Mommy and Daddy have a rival that wanted pictures of your defilement. So don’t let me forget to document this later.”
Drake is still pulling at the hold on his wrists, moreso now that he knows Slade’s intentions, and there it is. Fear in his eyes, and not just the anger from earlier.
Even with Drake fighting him every step of the way, it’s no problem to get him turned over on his stomach, hand wrenched behind him to get them all taped together. He even takes the extra time to wrench Drake up onto his knees so he can wrap tape around his arms and chest, too, making sure to frame his tits in the process.
He gives one tit a slap before dropping the little bird’s front back to the bed, forcibly keeping him up on his knees with his hips up. It leaves his little pussy nice and vulnerable, easy for Slade to shove the head of his cock into, easy to leverage the little thing up by his grip on his hips- using him more as a toy than a person, fucking into him not unlike he would if Drake were just the little toy sleeve he uses on occasion. Except his toy doesn’t whine and scream the way the little bird does.
Still, with Drake bent over like this, it’s easy to picture he’s Grayson beneath him- getting to take the little bird for the first time again.
Drake is so much smaller than Grayson ever was though. He’s hitting up against Drake’s cervix with every thrust and pull, little pained noises high enough to make it through the muffling. He leans further over to thrust slower but harder- his lips finding the boy’s ear, “My client might not need the photos as proof, after all, I bet the baby I put in you will be enough, don’t you?”
The little bird writhes beneath him at that- thrashing as much as the tape allows- and even though it’s something Slade likes about teasing Drake, he punishes him for it anyway, giving him another harsh slap on his tit before grabbing and pinching at his nipple.
Drake screams into the gag again when Slade continues to pinch and twist and pull, his writhing a lot more genuine than the tantrum he threw a moment ago.
“Yeah, you’re right. We will need to go all night to make sure it takes.”
will you ever do more timslade pairing I'm obsessed with the way you write Slade, expecially with that one fic where Tim and Dick were tied together
nonny i am kissing you directly on the mouth oh my god
i am not as confident in my slade writing as i am with basically any other character ive written lmao, so im ecstatic to hear that anyone liked that fic as much as i do 😂 (the fic in question can be found here)
but timslade is one of my fave rarepairs (sshhh 112 ao3 fics total still counts as a rarepair leave me alone) and if i get an idea or a request for them that i rly click with i would love to write them again
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