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#Jason Todd x fem!reader

delusionsofgrandeur13 · 2 days

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you’re borrowing your boyfriend!jason todd’s…

hoodie

it’s big, it’s warm, and it smells like your big warm boyfriend. of course you stole it. luckily jason runs hot..or that’s what he tells you at least. the man gets cold too, but he’d never tell you that. not when you look so cozy in his sweatshirt.

sweats

your favorite thing of his to match with his hoodie. his sweatpants are super warm, super soft, and super baggy. meant for ultimate comfort. jason loves it when you go full out sweatsuit in his clothes. like, loves it. you’re like his own personal teddy bear to hold on to while he falls asleep. who needs sweats when he has you to keep him warm..in his.

t shirt

sometimes, when the weather’s warmer, you’ll steal one of jason’s shirts to thrown on over a pair of panties. you’re oblivious to the fact that this combination makes jason go absolutely buck wild. somehow you’ve never made the connection. but more than once he’s found you sprawled across the couch, watching tv, and ended up going down on you. his head nestled between your thighs as you grip his raven locks. his hands are fisted into the loose fabric of his shirt that you’re wearing. he’s not satisfied until your legs are shaking, your moans intermingling with the wet, borderline pornographic, sounds that he’s creating with his mouth on your clit. he never lets you get him back either, even though you know he was grinding his crotch against the couch, chasing that sweet friction and release along with you. but he always just sits you atop his lap after, kissing your cheek as he brushes your hair out of your face. grips your thigh as he makes a comment about the show playing, your panties long forgotten on the floor.

underwear

you never get very far wearing a pair of your boyfriend’s boxers. for one, they’re pretty loose on you, so you have to roll the waistband a couple times, which just gives jason a prime view of your ass. they also just make it so easy for him to get his hand down the front, his strong fingers expertly finding your clit like he’s memorized a map of your body. which, in some ways, he has. it’s not long before you’ve come, once, twice, almost a third time, and he’s pulling his own boxers off to free his stiff cock. it points out, the tip leaking, and you’re opening your legs wider without even realizing it. he grabs your waist, sliding you closer to the edge of the bed, making sure you’re ready before he slides in, burying himself in you. he bottoms out, and you’re throwing your head back, a third orgasm threatening to crest as he starts up a rhythm. the muscles of his stomach ripple as he thrusts in and out. one of his hands is on your waist, the other slowly snaking its way back down to your clit. your toes curl at the feel of his calloused thumb rubbing circles on that sensitive bundle of nerves. he’s groaning, low in his throat, at the way you look on his cock. it never gets old for him, ever. the way your cheeks flush, how adorable your blown out pupils are when you look up at him. your wet lashes, your messy hair. your entrance clenches around his cock as you come a third time, your hands gripping the bed sheets. jason comes along with you, groaning loudly as he paints your insides with white ropes of cum. he pulls out, wetting a washcloth in the bathroom. the wet, warm fabric feels like heaven against your sensitive folds, your boyfriend wiping away the mixture of fluids between your legs. you feel pleasantly boneless, sinking into the pillows at the head of the bed. your boyfriend cleans himself up after, settling into bed next to you. jason wraps his strong arms around you, and it’s better than any clothes you might steal. but what you don’t know, is that he’d let you steal his clothes anytime.

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ravenna-reid · 3 days

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Imagine Jason saving you - the love of Tim's life Tim's secretary - and he just starts shamelessly flirting with you in front of Tim HAHAHAHA

Tim scoffs. "Yep, thanks Jason, but I had that one."

I was literally two seconds from her you piece of shi-

"Obviously not." Jason's helmet was removed, his knee-weakening grin on display and directed to you.

Tim was practically red with rage.

And you couldn't help but pick up on it.

How on earth did Tim know the Hood anyhow?

"Anytime you need help Doll, just call out. K?"

"Oh, you have super hearing like Superman now, do you?"

Jason barely glanced at Tim. "Shh." His large hand went to cover Tim's face before Tim swat it away.

You smiled bashfully, taking in the odd sight before.

"I'll keep that in mind," You responded to Hood. "Thankyou."

There was Todd's smile again. But before you could think about it, a tender touch grazed your arm.

"You sure you're ok? Do you need a drink? Hot chocolate?"

Tim was doing that thing again. Where his soft eyes traced your face, taking every inch of you in ever so attentively. His fingers were instinctively tracing over skin, running up and down in the one spot. And you loved it.

Jason couldn't tear his glare away from the scene. So he took in a sharp breath. "Well, I best get going doll."

Both yours and Tim's eyes cut to him. As Jason walked past you, he leant in, shoulders brushing.

"Until next time." He murmured, then he slipped his helmet back on, threw a wink at Tim and left.

To keep himself contained, all Tim could do was murmur to himself.

"I think the fuck not."

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indulgentdaydream · 2 days

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Jason Todd x reader where reader and Jason just cuddle in bed and Jason traces her frekles

"So pretty," he mumbles.

You giggle tiredly, already halfway to sleep.

Jason Todd doesn't get to use his hands for gentle things very often in general. But he'd be damned if he wasn't gentle for every second he had with you.

"Makin' shapes?" You peeked one eye open, seeing the admiration in Jason's face as his pointer finger ghosted across your cheeks, moving from freckle to freckle to beauty mark to freckle.

Jason hummed an agreement in response. He trailed his finger over your lips briefly before moving it down to your chin, across your jaw, and down your neck, ending on your shoulder where he started to trace more.

"What kinda shapes?" You asked.

A smirk pulled at Jason's lips, "Sixth dimensional ones."

You faked a gasp, "Six dimensional ones?"

"Yeah."

"What talent you have," You smiled. "It's hot."

Jason snorted, "Why thank you."

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applejuicebegood · 12 hours

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God!Jason x Goddess!Reader

A/N: The Percy Jackson kid in me had too. And with Hades II now in early access.. like c'mon. This was inspired by the song Broken Crown Masterlist

The tang of blood clouded the air of any room he occupied. His downcast glare as sharp as his bronze blades, stained with divine and mortal blood alike. He was vengeance incarnate. His body structured upon the anger and vitriol of mortals.

He wasn't like his brothers, of course he wasn't. His purpose was to crack bone and rip flesh, their's was to protect and cultivate. Jason didn't mind the difference. Someone had to embody the violence of his families worshipers.

He was content to live in his routine of bloodshed and occasional peace within the palace libraries. Until his gaze attached itself to you.

You were small within the great pantheon, a goddess of sea creatures and river life. And like Jason, you were content. To float upon the backs of your whales and manta rays under Helios's blinding glow. To fall asleep tucked away in your alcove with the river otters snuggling against your feet. To braid small shells and river pearls into your hair on the rocky bank of your forest lake, your legs lazily kicking in the crystal waters.

Jason had stumbled across your alcove after battle, his robes clinging to his body due to a combination of sweat and blood. He bent to his knees, your cool blue waters washing away the specks of dead flesh and the maroon from his hands and forearms. It tainted your waters, brining unease and uncertainty to your sanctuary. 'What are you doing?'

He looked up, your voice like waves against a rocky shore. And for the first time in his immortal life did he know what it was like for a mortal man to worship at the feet of the divine. He stuttered an apology, the blinding quality of your beauty too intense for him to look at more more than a few seconds. He vanished back into the shadows of the trees, his heart pounding in his ears.

He knew he had to see you again. His soul demanded it. So he bloodied his hands repeatedly just so he could wash them in your waters. For he would tear through the mightiest of men just to glimpse at you from afar.

He became a nuisance wedged into your days. And your annoyance with him couldn't be contained to just that, with how frequently he showed at your pools and rivers. It was fated that you both would fall deeply for each other.

Your blooming love felt predetermined, like your bodies had been crafted to fit against the other. Once the discovery of mutual love was made, you languished in each others grasp. Years of solitude and isolation suddenly shattered by each-others presence.

You cleansed him within your pools, washing away the scars of violence the world expected of him to bare. He would unfold into the safety of your solitude as your cradled his head in your lap.

You both would bathe in the warm glow of the canopy against the river banks, giggling in your own amusement as you tried to feed each-other olives.

You would steal his cloaks if he had to leave you for war. For you to curl yourself in, a weak replacement to his arms typically wrapped around your torso as Hypnos would claim you both.

To claim that Jason worshiped you would be a pity to the extent of his efforts. He adored you entirely; his precious, sweet goddess. He would carry you across continents if you demanded it. He would rip apart the world and drag your soul from Elysium should you ever be separated by death. You filled the vacant hole deep within him.

His shoulders bare the weight of limitless anger yet the touch of your sun bleached skin against his could quell any pain, any anguish.

Your marble statues are now confided to museums and the greatness of your love is limited to sonets and song. But nothing, not even time, could kill the power of the Vengeance Gods adoration for his Wife born of water.

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jokingmisfit · 16 hours

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Read You Like A Book

Jason Todd x Fem!Reader

Prompt- “You have blood on your face.”

Prompt- “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

Warning-Cunnilingus, I didn't actually finish it cause I gave up.

You lay calmly with black silk hiding your skin. A moment of peace as you wait for your “target”. A fun game you plan on ending tonight. Your lips turn into a content smile at the thought. As much as you enjoyed the fun of flirting you were sure it’ll be just the same if not better when you two actually start dating. And he didn’t seem to take notice of any of your hints so you figured you’d spell it out for him.

The door to the room opens and Jason comes in. A confident stride reduced to a pretend exhaustion. You watch calmly as he lays his duffle bag on a chair in the corner of the room. There's a breath of silence.

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” He asks you with a tired voice; clearly a fake one.

A pretend pout plays on your lips. “Aww, I thought you’d be happy to see me.” You say, pout disappearing and turning into upturned bitten lips.

“As nice as that sounds, Imma a bit tired after dealing with Bruce all day.” He says with a scowl.

“Oh?” You question. “Did Buce beat you up?”

“What?! No, why would you say that?” He asked with panicked frustration.

You raise your eyebrows and move across the bed. Ending at the edge you stand on your knees and use one arm to hold the sheet up while the other ushers the man over. Even now, though it’s not surprising, he looms over you. You look up and try to bite back a laugh as you lay a hand gently on his face.

“You have blood on your face,” You say, swiping it off with your finger. “Red Hood.”

You pull your hand back a bit while he stares at you in disbelief. A laugh comes quietly from you. You tilt your head at Jason with a smile. Suddenly his face goes from surprise to deadpan.

“How long have you known?” He asks in defeat.

“Hmm… About a month. Not to be cliche, Jase, but you’re like an open book, at least to me.” You say smiling at him.

Jason curses as he leans his head down onto your shoulder. As much as he was faking the exhaustion he wasn’t faking the tension. The way he relaxed so suddenly as he sighed was enough evidence of that.

“Sooo,” You begin as you pull his face away. “That blood isn’t yours right? ‘Cause if you’re hurt we definitely can’t do what I planned on doing tonight.” You say gesturing to yourself with a flirtatious smile.

A smirk broke across the man's face, a smile that was purely that of a predator’s.

“Hmm, so that’s what you wanted from me this whole time, huh? Learn my secret just for this?” He teases.

“Oh believe me,” You bit back. “I only wanted to do this after I learned it.”

“You are an evil woman sweetheart.” Jason glares playfully.

“And yet you still think I’m sweet.” You answer back.

Your own playful smile is broken by the man as he grabs your jaw. Pulling you in and sucking the air from your lungs and into his own. A clear line of restraint as he holds you. Restraint you weren’t wanting him to use.

So you dropped the dark fabric. For a moment you can tell he didn’t notice. His mind and body were still too occupied with the kiss. Until he moves his left hand down. Trailing just for a second before he stops dead in his tracks. Where he thought he’d touch soft silk he meets warm soft skin.

He looks back, mind reeling at the sight in front of him. Your body is completely exposed. Sheets loosely fallen now sit at your knees. Everything in almost perfect view. Keyword almost. He has to swallow a breath when he looks at your face. A faux innocence and lust glazed eyes. His will to hold back severed by your simple action. His eyes raked your chest, your stomach, your thighs, everything he could see.

“Oh no…” He whispered out with a laugh. “You- haha… God damn, baby.”

Another breath and you were being moved. Jason slams you into the mattress harshly. His teeth bite at your neck. He sucks on every part of you his mouth can touch. He’s everywhere and so quickly you have no time to keep up with him.

So quickly he is moving down lower and lower. You’re left staring at him as he maneuvers your body like it’s his own. Hands pulling your glossy lips apart and rubbing at what's in between. You can’t stop your breathing from going haywire or the new sounds that slip from your mouth.

Speaking of mouths his is chuckling as he leans his face lower to your hole. A wet tongue escapes his lips. He nips and sucks at your clit. You shiver and shake as warm breath and saliva coat your mound.

“Fuck…” He rasps against you. “You taste so fucking good Angel.”

You moan out a plea. Begging him for something, you aren’t sure what. Jason moves back up your body. Trailing with his lips all the way up. Your impatience gets the better of you and you pull his head up to yours. Heated lips fighting for power you know you won’t get.

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l-starlight-l · 1 day

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The love of a hero

Drunken Dances

Master list

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7,

A/N: Sooooo I was suppose to finish this awhile ago but didn't. My Bad!

Description: Jason invites you out for some drinks and you get white girl wasted. Feeling brave you ask him to be your plus one to the upcoming gala.

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

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The past few weeks you had been busy with work and hadn’t been able to see Jason. This didn’t mean you weren’t thinking about him, you thought about him everyday, you would see something that reminded you of him and smile. He did text you to make sure you were okay while you were working but the conversations were short due to your lack of free time. Plus you had been sleeping at the hospital recently is didn't come home enough to caught him at home, instead of work.

You weren’t surprised when you told him you finally had a free moment after work and he invited you out for some drinks at a near by bar. You smiled down at your phone as you texted him back, when a young female voice came up next to you, “doctor?”.

You turned to see the new psychologist the asylum finally hired. Of course, they hired someone straight out of school making your life harder rather than easier like it should have been . You smiled at the young blonde girl standing across from you now, she reminded you of a former Harleen Quinzel in a way. “I told you, you don’t have to call me doctor, it’s so formal” you said with a forced light tone, “Is there something you need?”.

She had a sly smile on her lips, “who are you texting?” She questioned with a knowing smirk. She had been here for a little over a week and being the only one qualified to train her you two had developed a friendly relationship. She was young but she wasn’t dumb in the least bit. She was probably the smartest person at the hospital other than yourself, and she was right out of school.

You powered off your phone, “none of your business” you say slightly blushing. She smirked at you as if she could see right through you, but thankfully let it go.

“I'm having trouble with the stupid computer thing again” she says plopping down at her desk. She was definitely a smart girl when it came to everything else but technology. You rolled your eyes and walked over to help her.

Thirty minutes later you were standing outside Jason’s door, feeling more nervous than usual. As you raised your hand to knock the door opened and you jumped slightly. Jason stared down at you in surprise, “oh hey, I didn’t think you’d be here yet” he said looking around, “I thought I heard something and was coming to check, guess it was just you”. You let out a nervous breath and he moved to let you in.

He grabbed his jacket and the two of you headed out. There was a small bar on the same street as your apartment building that the two of you would go to from time to time. The last time you were there things had gotten, interesting with Jason. The presence of alcohol seems to make the two of you very touchy. The walk was quick but when you go there the bar was packed. "Busy Friday night" you commented as you made your way inside.

You felt his hand find yours in the crowd and looked up at him. With a wink he leaned in and whispered so you could hear him over the loud environment, "Don't want you getting lost". Your cheeks felt hot and you just nodded and let him lead you to the bar. The first hour was calm, filled with the two of you catching up paired with some light drinking. The second hour however got a bit out of control.

The bartender slid a shot your way and you looked up at her in confusion, before you could question it she just pointed to a man sitting with a group of people. You looked over to him and he waved with a smile, you polite raised the shot in thanks and then took it. You turned to Jason with a giddy smile, "How old do you think he is?" you asked because the boy looked fresh into college and didn't even look old enough to drink. Jason's facial expression was not what you expect, it seemed cold and annoyed as he gruffed out, "not old enough to be in here". It was an 18 up bar so he was probably just here with some older friends. Most bars in this part of town weren't strict with the whole showing ids thing.

You couldn't tell if it was the drinks or not, but the way Jason reacted made your whole body heat up. 'was he jealous' you thought to yourself as you admired the way he stared into his drink. "Hey pretty lady" a unfamiliar voice from behind you chimed. You shot to look at who it was only to see the young boy who ordered you the shot. You were a bit a taken aback by him approaching you and didn't respond. You looked over at Jason for some help and he was GLARING, i mean glaring into this poor boys soul. You let out a nervous laugh and turned back to the stranger, "oh hey" you started with awkward tension in your voice, "thanks for the drink". He nodded and then looked back to his group which you just now realized were all watching and hyping him up. A blush of embarrassment creeped up on to your face, "oh listen-" you started but was caught off by Jason.

"she's not interested" he said coldly and you turned to look at him shocked. "Jason don't be rude" you said quietly. The boy looked between you and started to lightly shake his head, "oh shit my bad, i didn't know y'all were together" he turned to leave, "have a good night, sorry again" he said looking at Jason with what seemed to be fear.

You watched the boy leave and then turned to Jason again, "oh my gosh" you said flustered an surprised. Before Jason got the chance to say anything the bartender was back with four shots of vodka, two for you and two for Jason. She said it was "an apology". You looked back to the boy across the room and gave an embarrassed smile as a thanks. "well" you tilted your head, "you scared the poor boy into getting us free shots, I'm not mad anymore" you laughed and he finally smiled at you. The rest of the time at the bar was a bit blurry due to you drinking way to much. You remember talking to the college boy again and becoming friends, you remember playing drinking games with his group, but after that it gets a little blurry.

It was nearing one in the morning and Jason had decided it was time to go, you had been dancing with some girls from the group when he came up to you. His hands slide down to hold your hips still and he whispered in your ear, "let me take you home". You turned to face him, his hands never leaving their place on your hips, "only if you promise to dance with me" you demanded with a slur in your words. He laughed and you felt his breath on your face. You realized how close the two of you were but didn't move back, He nodded and lead you out of the crowd.

On the walk home you had almost stumbled down onto the sidewalk multiple times and refused Jason's attempts at helping. Your butt hit the concrete hard when you finally looked up at him, "I might be drunker than I thought". You reached a hand out to him for help and instead of pulling you up he picked you up bride style and started walking. Your hands wrapped around his neck and your eyes went wide, "Ahhh, Jason" you exclaimed as you flew up. You could feel his chuckle on your body, "Stop being dramatic, you can't walk" he said looking down into your eyes. You had an overwhelming urge to kiss him, it took every sober thought to stop you from actually doing it.

He carried you all the way up the stairs to your floor and that's when he put you down. He fumbled with your jacket and dug through your purse as you sat on the floor watching him, "where are your keys" he asked while trying to turn the locked door handle of your apartment. You just shrugged, and tried to stand up. "can't I just sleepover at your place again" you asked sobering up a bit. He let out a sigh and was quiet for a second. You heard him mumble something about patrol to himself but then nodded. He lead you into his kitchen, grabbing you a glass of water. The two of you sat for awhile as you tried to pull yourself together.

You stared at the details in his face. The lighting was low but somehow you could see every small part of him that you loved. Your ears filled with his nervous laugh, "why are you staring at me" he asked. You were quiet for a moment, "will you be my date to the Wayne gala next week?' you asked softly. You could see his eyes widen as he watched you, they softened again as he said, "I would be honored". You smiled into your hand and with a giggle you stood up sharply catching him off guard, "Dance with me" you demanded at him, "you promised". He laughed and took your hand leading you into an open space in his kitchen. The two of you began to sway softly, there was no talking needed. He was looking so deeply in your eyes that you felt like he could hear exactly what you were thinking, he pulled you in closer and your lips were barely apart. You inhaled nervously as you leaned in to kiss him. A surprised grunt escaped his lips but he returned the kiss with passion. His hands moved up your body as he pulled you against him. You could feel them tracing from your hips, up your back, and finally griping the back of your head to press you harder into him.

Suddenly he pulled away leaving, you breathless. "what's wrong" you groaned searching his face for disgust. He just smiled down at you and took a step back, "it cant happen like this" he said softly "you're to drunk and I've sobered up. I want you to kiss me when your in the right state of mind" he explained as he took your hand and gently rubbed it.

You smiled up at him in understanding and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, "lets go to bed" you said softly. He nodded and lead you to his bed room, "I can sleep on the couch" he said with some hesitation. You shook your head a little too fast, "no" you exclaimed and grabbed his hand, "lay with me" you continued, pulling him onto the bed. a short, surprised laugh escaped his mouth as he got under the covers with you. You could feel his eyes on you as you feel asleep against his body. They were warm, kind eyes and they made you feel safe with him.

a few hours later you felt the bed shift and opened one eye to see what was going on. Jason was walking around his room quietly grabbing things, when he saw your open eyes he made his way over to the side of the bed you were laying on. "I have to go to work for a few hours" he said, brushing a piece of hair out of your face, "I'll be back when you wake up", and with that he gave you a small kiss on the forehead and quietly disappeared out of the room.

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ivysangel · 13 days

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Jason Todd has a raging size kink. He tries not to make it too obvious in public, tries to pretend that he doesn't notice how standing next to you really highlights just how large he really is. But it's always on his mind, always front and center, even when he doesn't want it to be.

He'll have a hand on your back as he ushers you through crowded parts of Gotham, trying not to think about how large his hands are and how one of them can cup an entire asscheek when he's fucking you.

He grabs things off of tall shelves at grocery stores when you can't reach them. Comes up behind you and picks them up with ease while he's pressed into you from behind. He's peering down at you, a soft grin on his face as he thinks about you on your knees, struggling to take him in your mouth.

When you're playing twister at a Wayne family function, and you end up falling on each other during a wrong move, he watches you break out into a fit of laughs while he turns red in the face. Not from embarrassment, he couldn't care less about that, but because the first thought that popped into his head as you were pinned under him was how much he wished you could stay there.

For a split second, an image is projected into his mind of you squirming beneath him as he puts all of his weight on you. All 200+ pounds keeping you firmly in place as he fucks you good and deep just how you like.

He's scrambling to get off of you now; a shade of crimson akin to the one he dons at night colors the visible parts of his body, and he clears his throat awkwardly as he helps you to your feet.

"In hindsight, he should've played with one of us," Dick says from the couch. He's gesturing toward you when he continues, "he's just too big in comparison. Throw's everything off."

Jason doesn't hear the second part. His ears start ringing the moment he's reminded that everyone else is aware of how big he is next to you, and he's very quickly calculating how many more rounds of twister he has to go before the two of you can politely duck out and head home for a more...intimate version of the game.

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fic-over-cannon · 5 months

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Jason Todd loves casual intimacy, not that he’d really ask for it. You are always welcome in his space and it thrills him when you accept that like it’s always been yours. He likes it when you lean into his side, rest your head on his shoulder, press kisses to his temples. He likes it when you curl your fingers into his hair absentmindedly or seat yourself in his lap like you belong there. He likes how unapologetically you’ll drape yourself over him, sometimes just for the sake of touching and sometimes just to grab something he’s in the way of. Little touches to his neck, shoulders, back. He likes seeing you in his stolen clothes, and the extra toothbrush in his bathroom. The first time he hears you refer to him as ‘yours’ he has to consciously start breathing again. Mine, my boyfriend, my partner, my husband.

Jason likes to come up behind you, sling his arms around your waist and press a kiss to your hair before resting his chin on your head. He likes knowing which shampoo to buy for you for the apartment without having to think about it. He likes it when he curls an arm around your shoulder and your hand reflexively reaches up to link your fingers. He’ll reach for your hand first but you’ll always reach back. He likes carrying you when your heels hurt too much and telling you all the ways you look gorgeous in your going out clothes. He likes knowing what your sleepy face looks like and how it feels to kiss the sleep out of your eyelids. He likes knowing the weight of you in his arms and the warmth of your palm when it cups his cheek.

Jason Todd loves the casual intimacy of your two lives tangled together.

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jaysgirlx · 3 months

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"Need help sweetheart?" Bookstore Customer!Jason Todd helps you reach the books on the higher shelves. You were his favorite employee and he wanted to make your day easier. He'd been coming here for a while but you always forgot how tall he was and how good his body felt pressed against yours. You only knew how to mumble out a couple words because you didn't know what else to say to a man like that. "Uh sir, you don't need to-"

"Please call me anything but sir sweetheart, you know I'm not new here"

Bookstore Customer!Jason enjoyed teasing his favorite employee aka you of course. He teases you about working at the bookstore even though he's constantly there and he'll always be flirting with you even if you're working the counter that day. He knows he's holding up the line but he's a paying customer so he doesn't care.

"How's my favorite pretty girl doing?"

"M'tired today Jay, I can't handle your nonsense right now"

"Okay that was mean- wait, Jay? that's a first"

"Buy a book or get out Jason"

You could easily tell Jason liked classics and poetry but for some reason he was willing to read your favorites even if they were a smut-filled mess. One time, he backed you up into a corner, after reading one of those books you liked, "Hmm, you like this kind of shit baby? cause I can do all that to you and so much more"

Over time, you learned that Jason also likes to follow you to the store, whispering to you about all the things he could do to you if you'd let him. His hand is always on your hips, pressing his body fully into you. He knows you like it especially when you roll your hips into his when nobody's looking. He wishes you'd use your words and just say you were his but he knew he wasn't even close to getting that, at least not yet.

Jason tried to buy a new book every week, sometimes not even to read. He needed an excuse to be there since your boss has never been fond of him ever since he had caught him feeling you up near the back shelves once. He learned his lesso so now he purposefully buys the books you like, just so he can watch you ramble on and on about them without getting kicked out of the store.

Bookstore Customer!Jason thrived on the feeling he got from watching you go from being so nonchalant around him to the most talkative girl in the world. he wants you comfortable if he's going to fuck you. You find yourself shutting up one time because you thought you had bored him but he quickly gets rid of that thought for you, "Keep talking sweetheart, I'm just wondering how pretty your mouth would look with my cock stuffed down your throat"

"Jay I don't- I can't- I haven't-"

"Don't worry, you will and I'm sure you're a fast learner"

It wasn't that hard for you to notice that Jason got a little jealous when his brother Dick hits on you the first and last time he brings him to the bookstore. Dick easily chats you up and Jason watches the two become a bit too friendly for his liking but it wasn't his place to speak, "Now I see why my little brother brings home so many books"

"It's good he does, I like guys who read"

"I actually quite the fan of classic literature-"

"Oh shut up Dick"

Bookstore Customer!Jason had all your coworkers wondering if you'll ever let the poor guy hit. They weren't sure if Jason was interested in you or your body, regardless they couldn't ignore the smile you got whenever he walk in. Or the way you'd laugh at his dumb jokes. You had him on a leash and you didn't even know what to do with him. He's begging to take you out or just even spent a night with you. He didn't just want you, he needed you. "C'mon I promise to take care of you princess, I'll even take you to that little coffee shop in Bludhaven"

"Who told you about that?!"

"…Dick"

When he finally manages to convince you to let him kiss you, you're nervous as fuck. You thought this was just another one of his antics but no, this was real. He'd promised to stop hitting on you if you felt nothing and you should've know it was bad idea when you could hear your own heartbeat still your let his lips touch yours. It was such a bad idea because before you knew it, he's got you pushed up against the wall, leg parting your thighs with your hands gripping at his shirt. "Jay, more please" Suddenly after all this time, you're pleading for him. Oh how the tables have turned. You're begging for all he's got, and you know he has so much more to give.

"Just give me a moment baby, got be patient" Within a matter of minutes your pants are discarded on the floor, and your panties are still on but being pushed aside while two fingers are being pumped in and out of your pussy. He's got one hand on your hips holding you down while one of your legs is wrapped around his waist. "Didn't I tell you I could do some much for you baby?"

You nod quickly while he's sucking on your poor neck, that would definitely be red all tomorrow. you feel his teeth sink into your skin, not too hard but rough enough to leave a mark. "Now keep quiet, I don't want any of your coworkers hearing us back here" The next thing you know you're cumming on the boy's fingers and he wants you to do it again. and again. and possibly 50 more times if you're willing.

The next time Jason comes, he's holding what you think is flowers and you know he'll be your victim today.

"So I thought real flowers would be cheesy and you'd probably not want to take care of em, so my brothers taught me how to make these paper flowers and…here just take them"

"Wow, I'm getting hand-crafted flowers from THE Jason Todd? Someone must have a really big crush on me huh? Are those bandaids on your fingers? Want me to kiss your boo-boos? "

"Are you going to finally go out with me or do I have to make you cum-"

"Yes yes! Just do not finish that sentence out loud"

"You are soooooooooo in love me"

"Jay, get out"

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delusionsofgrandeur13 · 8 days

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jason todd but he treats you like you invented sliced bread

jason todd but he gags at the thought of people that aren’t you checking him out and trying to get with him

jason todd but he calls you princess and buys you whatever you want

jason todd but he’s taller than you, stronger than you, and yet still the most gentle person you’ve ever met or been with

jason todd but you both tease and flirt with each other like you��re still in the honeymoon phase

jason todd but he acts like your guard dog

jason todd but he kisses and bites at your neck until you’re weak in the knees

jason todd but he eats you out until your legs are shaking from how many times you’ve come before he even thinks of pulling his cock out

jason todd but he’s folding you over his arm and fucking you so hard you’re dizzy

jason todd but he calls you pretty all the while like it’s the only word he knows

jason todd but he cleans you up after, cuddles you for hours

jason todd but he already has you asking when can you do it again

jason todd but you wake up to the smell of bacon and coffee the next morning

jason todd but he’s the best boyfriend in the world

#oh just y’all WAIIIT omg omg #y’all ain’t ready for THIS #something about him ohhh my god #—ness writes #—delusional as always #the batboys x you #jason todd x reader #jason todd x you #red hood imagine #red hood x reader #red hood x you #dc comics smut #red hood x y/n #jason todd imagine #jason todd fanfiction #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x fem!reader

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ravenna-reid · 2 days

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Gotham City was used to hearing about villainous couples.

Ursa and Zod. Black Adam and Isis. And of course, the infamous Joker and Harley Quinn.

But no one was ready for these two. Not the Arkham Knight and Desolator.

The Knight, with his highly advanced armour and menacing appearance. His large militia and ruthless methods.

Desolator, with the harrowing glare and cutthroat ways. Her enhanced state and bionic arm.

The system had failed y/n, and Batman had failed Jason. And now, they were getting their sweet revenge. Rightfully so.

And so Y/n and Jason tore the City a part together, regardless of who it was that stood in their way.

Chaos.

Ruination.

Death.

It was inevitable.

But some wondered how they became to be this way....

#jason todd #jason todd imagine #jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #dc comics #dc universe #dcu #jason todd x you #jason todd x fem!reader #arkham knight #arkhamverse #batman arkham series #batman arkham knight

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indulgentdaydream · 2 days

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soft hc’s for Jason please!

I LOVE SOFT JASON

y'all should know by now how much of a SUCKER i am for domestic jason holy

he just likes to hold you.

just anywhere

in the kitchen, his arms are around your waist, hugging you from behind

in bed, that man is holding you like you are his beloved childhood teddy bear

which you basically are but you're his beloved ADULTHOOD teddy bear you know

he is such a teddy bear though

big rough hands yet they are the gentlest in the universe when he needs them to be

which he really only needs them to be for you and any children he encounters on patrol

OH MY GOD JASON WITH KIDS

the way he interacts with the crime alley kids makes my heart CRY

he sits there with them for hours

he'll let the smaller ones climb all over him as much as they want

he'll play wrestle with the bigger ones (though he's still holding back 99%. those "bigger" kids are still as small as he was from the lack of nutrition

you find him in the kitchen one day cooking like three huge pots of some simple yet delicious warm meal all at once

he's like some italian grandmother

"they need meat on their bones"

everyday he comes home from patrol covered in blood

one night he comes home covered in stickers and you break out laughing at him

"SHUT UP AND HELP ME FIND A WAY TO KEEP THEM ALL"

he has a "sticker book" but it's just a blank journal and the pages are filled with all the stickers he's been given

this man wants kids. he wants them. but he doesn't think he'd be a good dad. so he doesn't let himself KNOW that he wants them. he pushes it aside

(if any of you come out of the woodworks saying it's because willis was a bad dad. that's because you misunderstand poor people. sorry not sorry post of you don't get what it's like to be poor and grow up poor)

you see this man when y'all are on dates in public. You look over to ask him something and find him staring off somewhere, a soft yet longing smile on his face.

it's always when he sees a dad with their kid, interacting/playing with them

you lost him in walmart once and found him in the baby section looking at all the clothes with the same exact look that could be spotted from across the section where you were spying on him

give this man a child when he is ready PLEASE

#jason todd x reader #jason todd #dc #jason todd fic #red hood #red hood x reader #jason todd x fem!reader #jason todd x you #red hood x you #jason todd x gn!reader #jason todd x male!reader #red hood x gn!reader #red hood x male reader #red hood x male!reader

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chxrrydrxp · 1 month

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mdni

𝓫𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓙𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷..

who knows it could ruin the friendship, but at the moment doesn't give a fuck when his head is shoved between your thighs eating you out as if you were his last meal

best friend Jason who groans desperately into your pussy while your thighs almost choke him out as nasty sounds leave your lips and your hand grips his hair until his scalp burns.

best friend Jason who fucks you slowly against the wall, relishing in the breathy moans that flow from you to his ears. he's fueled by the desperate way you attempt to cling onto him for support and he slips himself deeper and deeper, tickling your cervix.

best friend Jason, who whimpers disgustingly explicit things in your ear after he feels you tighten your legs around his waist while he begins to pick up the pace (I RHYMED) filling the room with the wet sounds of sweaty skin colliding.

#jason todd x reader #jason todd #ceri drabbles #ceris asks #jason todd smut #jason todd x fem!reader #red hood x reader #dc red hood #red hood #red hood x you #red hood x black!reader #jason todd x reader smut #jason todd x black!reader

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owlwithanapple · 1 day

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Bird & Fox

Chapter 4

At night, Gotham City was covered by darkness. You stood alone on the balcony and stared into the distance in a daze. The quiet feeling was wonderful and uneasy. The dark night was illuminated by the bustling night lights.

The wind at night was as cold as water. Only the loneliness that can be experienced at night. The sound of chaos can be heard. The sound of police cars kept coming. The red and blue lights can be seen from a distance.

It means that an accident is happening in a certain area of the city. Maybe someone is committing a crime somewhere, or something unexpected has happened. You can only look at the distance from a distance.

You returned to the living room and sat leisurely on the sofa. The TV program was playing. Kirin slept in your bed as usual. How long will this extremely boring life last?

Since Jason left your house, you sent him a photo of Kirin's sleeping face. He just read it but didn't reply to you. Until now, you still haven't received his message. Maybe he is working hard somewhere in the city.

You left the sofa walked to a locked room. Inside that room was a room full of equipment and weapons. You inserted the key into the hole, turned the door handle, opened it, and took a step inside.

It was filled with all kinds of equipment. You hesitated when you took a set of ninja equipment. You took off your clothes, changed your equipment and looked at the mirror. It was as if you had returned to the past.

You are now wearing a black ninja outfit with a punk theme. The long sleeves have a blue cloud pattern as an element. The tight inner wear makes you more flexible. You put on your fox mask and a wig to cover your identity and hide in the hood.

You chose a few weapons and hid them in the equipment. You hung two double swords on your waist. The whole equipment has been specially modified to assist the body when you move. You leave the room and lock the door. You walk into the bedroom and look at Kirin who is sleeping. You gently stroke "I'll be back soon."

Jason POV

The night in Gotham City is never peaceful. Wherever there is darkness, there will be hidden conspiracies. The noise I heard from outside the window was suffocating and unbearable.

This is the night I see every day. It is much noisier than the morning. I rarely have a good sleep. Every day I can feel the uneasiness in my heart, making it more difficult for me to fall asleep.

I walked into the dim room and turned on the light next to the door. The light illuminated weapons depot. I looked at the weapons depot full of weapons and equipment. I took a deep breath and sat on the table with my legs crossed.

Looking at the weapons and equipment placed in front of me, it is one of my must-haves every night. It is the only way for me to maintain the safety of this city and the only thing I can do.

I picked up my best weapon, a combat knife. It is forged from a powerful alloy and is very sharp. I hold it gently and stroke it. There is a saying that a knife can reflect the deepest part of the soul.

There are some weapons hidden in the jacket, especially dual guns and ammunition. I use dual semi-automatic pistols. With my skills, they can also fire bullets at a fast speed.

Time is almost up and I change into a sleek black jumpsuit, paired with a cool leather jacket and a bright red helmet that itself can detonate on command, before finally putting on gloves and boots.

After putting on this set of equipment, I transformed into the violent Red Hood and walked in the night. I turned off the lights and left the weapons depot, then went to the garage chose a bright red motorcycle to accompany me through this long night.

Before leaving, I took out my phone and looked at her messages. I had not contacted her since I left her house. I didn’t know what to say. Maybe it would be right to keep the time with her during the day.

Y/N POV

You jumped down from the balcony of your apartment, swung back and forth in the air with a rope shot out from your wristband. It had been a long time since you put on heavy full-armored gear. To prevent your body from forgetting the feeling, you would swung for a longer time at night today.

You happened to see a fast food restaurant open for business, you pulled back the rope, did a backflip in the air, and landed perfectly on the roof. The function of the equipment was not problematic or damaged. SHINOBI's technology content was not bad.

You ran and jumped back and forth on the empty roof, stretched your hands, clenched your fists, and posed to wave your fists back and forth in the air. You squatted and stretched your left foot, then your right foot, and after stretching, you kicked the air in front of you.

Ninjas not only rely on equipment to achieve invincibility, the body must be at the highest level to wear equipment, and the function of the equipment must be integrated with the strength of the flesh, so that the ninja's body can maintain the strongest state.

After about 20 minutes of warm-up, you get ready for a run-up. The timer sets the start time. After a sound, you jump down from the roof and start running at the fastest speed by shortening the run-up time.

"That's Gotham Runner!" Customers who were enjoying supper in the fast food restaurant came out to watch. Unconsciously, the people who were watching the excitement were standing on the side of the road. You noticed the flashing of the flash because they took out their phones to take pictures.

Running on the road is really too conspicuous and eye-catching. In this case, you ran into the alley, stepped on the trash can jumped up, and landed smoothly on the roof of a house. Seeing a street lamp in the park, you shot out a rope to the lamp post and squatted.

"This feels really good. Carefree and unlimited action." You came up with a crooked idea to try skills. You held on the lamp post with one hand, stretched your feet upwards, and put the other hand behind your back, standing upside down on the lamp post. You actually did it in one go!

In the past, your actions were always restricted. You could only perform without restrictions when you were on a mission. You overused physical explosive power, which caused your equipment to exceed the normal standard. In the end, you had to allocate S-level equipment to successfully match.

When you were upside down, you noticed that there was a surveillance camera in front of you. The flashing red light meant that it was in operation. You backflipped landed safely on the ground. You stepped forward to stare at the camera, and sure enough, you being watched.

As long as your face was not visible, it didn't matter if you were photographed by the camera. When you left the park prepared to start running again, you heard the sound of two people arguing and the sound of a motorcycle driving away.

You stepped forward to find out what was going on. You saw an old woman lying on the ground and trembling, and things scattered on the ground. You hurried forward to help. When you reached out to help her, your gloves were covered with blood. She was stabbed in the abdomen and bleeding.

"Envelope... my money..." She trembled, but tried hard to speak.

"I'll call an ambulance for you now." You picked up the phone on the ground. Before speaking, you pressed your throat to change your voice, which is also one of the skills of a ninja. You pressed the emergency button and called an ambulance.

You noticed that the wound on her abdomen was not pierced too deeply. You first gave her simple first aid to let her hold on until the ambulance arrived. Suddenly, the old woman grabbed your sleeve, and you subconsciously became very alert.

"It's my grandson's medical expenses... I beg you..." Her hands trembled.

You couldn't help but get angry after hearing her words. You knew that impulsiveness would not solve the problem now. You didn't see clearly what kind of motorcycle the robber was riding, nor did you see the license plate number. The city is so big that you don't know where to find it.

"Someone, help! My motorcycle!"

When you heard the word motorcycle, your ears immediately perked up, you looked behind you and saw a teenager crying and running exhausted. You immediately stepped forward to stop him, and he was shocked to see you standing in front of him "Gotham Runner!?"

"Was your motorcycle stolen by a man?"

"Yes! Wait, are you really a Gotham Runner?!"

"What's the license plate number? Give it to me."

"143-7092. So you're a real Gotham Runner?! Can you give me an autograph?! You run so well!"

You hold his shoulders "I need you to do me a favor. Do you see the old woman lying on the ground over there?"

He nods to show that he sees her.

You nod, "Very good. I'll help you get the motorcycle back, provided that you help me watch over the old woman until the police and ambulance arrive. Do you understand?"

He nods excitedly, "Okay! And can you give me your autograph?!"

After you know the license plate number, you're ready to chase him. From the perspective of the robber, you can guess that he may not have run far. Since the old woman said it was medical expenses, it must be a sum of money. Maybe he's counting money nearby.

You shoot out the rope and run along the wall to the roof, expanding your field of vision to the widest area, overlooking the entire city from a high place. With your own vision advantage, you may be able to see some clues.

You squatted on the rooftop and thought about what to do next. You pressed the mute button on the device on your wristband to silence all the distant sounds, minimize the range, and close your eyes to listen carefully to the movements around you.

You listened carefully, the voices and movements of people nearby as a guess, but it was really hard to identify. Your analytical ability is not the best. The sound of the motorcycle and the voice of the person are familiar. If only you had heard the robber's voice just now!

Wait... When the dispute just now started, you did hear the sound and went forward to find out what was going on. Think back quickly! Kitsune! What did the robber's voice sound like? !

"That dying old woman has so much money..."

Suddenly you hear a familiar and rude voice. That rude voice is unbearable. You really want to punch him. Now all you can do is to catch him and hand him over to the police. You don't want to get your hands on the blood of such a bad guy.

You stand up and do warm-up exercises, jump down from the five-story building, roll and land on the three-story store, run straight to the opposite direction. When you are about to reach the target location, you use your right foot as a jumping force, jump to the opposite side, grab the railing, and then jump up to the top of the place where the robber is hiding.

Red Robin POV

I received the signal and immediately arrived at the rescue site. I saw an old lady being stopped from bleeding by an unknown person with the simplest first aid method, beside standing a young man who was exhausted and panicked.

After the ambulance arrived, the old lady was immediately sent to the hospital for treatment. The young man only fell and scraped his knee. He is still conscious and rational. Now is the right time to ask for details.

"Excuse me, what happened here?" I kept my tone alert.

"My motorcycle was stolen! Gotham Runner went after him! Super cool! It's a pity that I didn't get an autograph..." The young man seemed very disappointed.

I immediately contacted Batcave after hearing that title. "This is Red Robin, Kitsune is out."

"Do you know where she went?" Red Hood interrupted.

Alfred investigated the city's surveillance records in Batcave. "Currently, she is here, staying near Nightwing."

"Nightwing!" Robin called Nightwing.

"I know, I saw her. Keep in touch." Nightwing said.

Y/N POV

You are sure the target is right below, and you are ready to jump down take him down, but you hear footsteps approaching you from behind and stop. You don't turn your head at the first time, but just stare at the target to prevent him from escaping.

You try to take the first step, and the person behind you also takes a step. This person is waiting for you, not attacking you, but just quietly observing you. Since someone has come to you, you must respond.

Before you turn around, you hear "It is my luck to meet the mysterious you in such a beautiful night, Kitsune."

You hear him say such sweet words and turn around to see is Nightwing "Wow, I am so lucky too. So... what do you want from me?"

He walks in front of you, his face almost close to your fox mask "I just want to chat with you, do you have time?"

You shake your head slightly "Unfortunately, I have something to do."

He grabs your hand to stop you and says "Opps, I can't let you go now."

You put your hand on his hand "Please~ I'm just passing by."

He told you patiently, "The old lady has been sent to the hospital, and the teenager is currently under the protection of Red Robin."

"Why tell me?" You tilted your head pretended to be stupid.

"I just want to find someone to chat with, can I take up your time?"

You heard the sound of a motorcycle starting up, you looked down and found that the robber rode on the motorcycle and was about to leave. It was not easy to find him, you must not lose the opportunity this time, and you cant let him run away again.

You retracted your hand, but Nightwing's strength was beyond your expectations, much stronger than you thought, your hand could not be retracted at all. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a confident attitude.

"I hate men who are entangled."

"I also hate restless women."

"How can you be sure that I am a woman?"

"Your wrists are petite and cute, but it's a pity that I can't see the beautiful face hidden behind the mask."

"I don't have the confidence to show my face."

"I believe your beauty will fascinate me."

This guy is obviously stalling for you, using this opportunity to flirt with you and trying to get you to talk, with no intention of letting go of your hand. Your presence has indeed disrupted their continuity, but that is the only way to do it now.

You pull him closer and let him lean on you "Nightwing..."

He was startled but still smiled "What's wrong?"

"I really want to have you."

"Let's go somewhere else to talk, just the two of us."

"But..."

"But?"

"I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

You activate the device, allowing it to generate a small electric current transmits to Nightwing's body and shocks him. He lets out a roar of pain and immediately lets go of your hand, taking a few steps back from you.

He shakes his head to wake himself up, stands firm and exhales "Wow, you're quite capable."

"Thanks for the compliment."

You escaped from Nightwing and jumped to the ground. The robber was so scared when he saw you falling from the sky and he fell off from the motorcycle. You confirmed that the license plate number was the same as what the teenager said just now.

After confirming, you drew the knife from your waist and held it in your backhand, approaching him step by step. You shortened the distance between you and the robber, standing in front of him and looking down at his hateful face.

"Don't kill me! Please!" He knelt down begged for mercy.

You shook your shoulders, "You have the nerve to beg for mercy after stabbing someone."

Knowing that begging for mercy is ineffective, he was so angry and he took out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at you, shouted "Go to hell!" He shot you three times and ran away with the gun.

Nightwing witnessed the whole process of you being shot. He quickly jumped down from the roof and landed on the ground. You stood motionless and unresponsive. He stood beside and hugged your shoulders to protect you.

"Red Hood, this is Nightwing. The robber is heading in your direction with a gun." He immediately contacted Red Hood to chase.

Red Hood responded, "Can't you handle it over there?"

You grabbed Nightwing's arm, "Why are you standing there? Go after him!" You let go of his hand, put the knife back into the scabbard, and rode the motorcycle abandoned by the robbers to chase after them, leaving Nightwing alone.

"Wow... so hot." Nightwing was stunned.

When you were catch up with the robber, Red Hood rushed out of the alley on a motorcycle and blocked the robber. You stopped the motorcycle to block the robber's escape line and surrounded him.

Red Hood pointed a gun at you and shouted "Hey! Fox! Your accomplice!"

You lay on the motorcycle "Are you kidding! I was just shot by him three times!"

The robber aimed at Red Hood and shot him. You quickly got off the motorcycle. While his attention was on Red Hood, you kicked the robber's feet from behind make him lose balance. You strangled his neck with your left wrist and grabbed him with your right hand.

You said in his ear, "I don't kill, otherwise I will cut you into pieces." You activated the device to transmit electric shock to him, and only let go when he was stunned and unconscious.

Although he had already fallen to the ground, you still kicked him twice to make sure he was unconscious, then took the gun from his hand disassembled it into parts and threw it on the ground. When you finished your work, Red Hood pointed the gun at you.

"You used me as bait..." He said first.

You turned your head and let his gun point at you "Just a coincidence."

Nightwing came over after hearing the noise but saw Red Hood pointing a gun at you, but you stood there unmoved. The robber had already fallen to the ground. Nightwing hurried over and shouted "Red! Kitsune!"

"You're so fucking slow!" Red Hood shouted.

As soon as Nightwing saw the gun, he immediately ran over pushed the gun in Red Hood's hand away, stopping him from pointing the gun at you. You stepped back a little to give them some space.

"What are you doing? We agreed to negotiate?" Nightwing whispered.

Red Hood pushed Nightwing away and said, "I told you not to get so close to me!"

While they were arguing, you returned to the robber, rode on him, opened his clothes, searched around for things on him, and found a few bullets and an envelope with money in it, just as the old lady said.

While you were busy groping, a gun was pressed against the back of your head. You knew who did it, and then you heard him say, "If you dare to turn your back to me, I will shoot you in the head."

You stood up from the robber, turned around and handed the envelope to Red Hood, "The money inside belongs to the old lady just now, and the motorcycle belongs to the teenagers. You will pay it back for me."

"Huh!? You want me to run errands for you!" Red Hood said in an unhappy tone.

Nightwing put his hand in front of Red Hood to make him back away, "Why didn't you just tell me that you were chasing the robbers?"

You tilted your head, "You're flirting with me, I have a chance to say it?"

Red Hood grabbed Nightwing, "Fuck you, you're flirting when I'm busy?!"

Nightwing put his hands in front of Red Hood, "I really didn't! I just wanted to talk to her."

"Flirting then having sex?" Red Hood mocked him.

"I didn't!" Nightwing punched Red Hood.

Red Hood grabbed his fist, "How about? In the car?"

You laughed out loud, "Hahaha, if it really comes to that, I hope it's Red Hood who hugs me. The body proportion is my preference."

"Did you hear that? She chose me." Red Hood pointed at himself with his thumb.

Nightwing also pointed at himself with his thumb, "At least I can do three rounds."

"I can do five rounds!" Red Hood retorted with a five.

"You like to talk nonsense!" Nightwing retorted.

"I'm telling the truth!" Red Hood complained about Nightwing fiercely.

Nightwing was furious and gave Red Hood a flying kick, but he dodged it simply and elegantly then hit Nightwing's left shoulder with his backhand. The relationship between the two was both good and bad.

Your hand was suspended in mid-air with the envelope of money in it. Neither of them took it, but they just quarreled on the side. These people are obviously adults, why are they acting so childishly.

You walked quietly to Red Hood and pulled his hand over. He was frightened by the sudden closeness of you. There was a big height difference between you two. His hand was pulled by you, and his shoulder was at an angle.

You stuffed the envelope into Red Hood's hand and said, "Thank you for your help."

Red Hood didn't respond to you, but just looked at the envelope intact in his palm, and the teenager's motorcycle. You moved it beside to his motorcycle. What you did quietly made him dumbfounded.

"Hey! Fox!" Red Hood suddenly shouted.

You tilted your head and crossed your hands in front of your chest, "What?"

He put the envelope into his jacket pocket, pushed Nightwing away, and walked towards you step by step. You felt his fierce breath, but he was unusually quiet and calm.

"What do you?" he asked.

You shook your shoulders "I don't want anything."

Nightwing interrupted "You were just hit by a bullet, how can you still move?"

You chuckled and pointed at your body "Next time we meet, if we can talk peacefully, I will tell you again. Of course, intelligence is not free, and you have to give me a corresponding answer."

Red Hood interrupted "Fox, you understand the situation. You can't bargain now."

You held back your laughter, although the mask covered your face "Little Red Riding Hood, you are really cute, I really want to see your face."

"You stinky fox!" Red Hood scolded you.

"Little Red Riding Hood!" You put your hands on your hips.

Nightwing stood aside and laughed loudly, tears in the corners of his eyes could not stop. You two focused your eyes on Nightwing who was laughing. He held his stomach and laughed, raising one hand. "You two are so cute!"

"Cute as hell!" Red Hood kicked Nightwing.

"Hey! I'm praising you!" Nightwing dodged.

"Who cares about your praise! Hey! Fox!" Red Hood turned around and could no longer see you.

"Like Batman said, it disappeared." Nightwing swallowed his saliva.

Red Hood turned around and kicked the small stone. "Damn!"

Nightwing put his hands on his hips. "You started it first."

Red Hood raised his middle finger put it on Nightwing's face. "Who told you to flirt with her first? What the hell did you say that your beauty would make me crazy~."

Nightwing was shocked. "How did you know?!"

Red Hood pointed at the communicator. Nightwing understood what he meant. He covered his face awkwardly and wanted to find a hole to bury himself in.

"I heard it too." Batman's voice came from the communicator.

"Me too, so unsophisticated." Robin also joined in.

"Timbers, you heard it too, right?" Red Hood asked.

Red Robin laughed. "It's my luck to meet the mysterious you on such a beautiful night, Kitsune. I can't take it anymore! I'm dying of laughter!"

While they were arguing, you quickly evacuated the scene. You ran to a farther place and quietly hid from them temporarily, just in case you ran into them again, but it was not easy to get rid of them.

A bat-shaped boomerang flew from the front, you pulled out the knife from your waist and cut it in half. There was a child standing above it. You recognized him, he was the little Robin standing next to Batman.

"What's in your hand?" Robin asked in an arrogant tone.

You looked at the thermal knife in your hand and played with it with one hand. "Do I need to tell you?"

"I'll give you questions, and you give me answers, or don't blame me for being ruthless." He folded his hands in front of his chest and spoke to you again in an arrogant and rude tone.

You put away the knife and raised both hands. "I won't."

He put his hands on the back of his head and scratched his hair. While he was angry, you quietly went behind him to give him a surprise. He looked down and saw that you were gone and he was even more angry.

He stamped his feet. "You dead fox, you tricked me again, and then disappeared again!”

While he had his back to you, you took off the mask leaned against his ear. "I didn't disappear this time, I'm by your side." After that, you blew into his ears and covered the mask again.

Your surprise scared him so much until he blushed. He covered his ears with his hands and turned around to look at you. "When did you come, you stinky fox!"

"I came secretly while you were complaining. Do you like my surprise?" You teased him in a playful way.

He drew his sword and rushed towards you. "Damn it!"

You dodged his moves and grab his sword-holding hand to stop him from swinging the sword again. "Little Robin, catch me if you can." You let go of his hand.

"Are you looking down on me?" He withdrew his hand.

You shook your head. "I never look down on anyone, I promise."

He turned away. "Who would believe you?"

"You do." You put your head on top of his head without hesitation.

"Get away from me!" His ears were red.

You backflipped past him. "Hehe, good night, little Robin."

He didn't stop you, but just looked at you quietly. "Good night, fox."

"You're not going to catch me? Little~Robin~"

"Heh! Get out of my sight before I change my mind." He said.

You shoot the rope and jump to the other side. You look back and he hasn't caught up with you. You raise your right hand and wave to him, saying goodnight and then leave. When you look back from a distance, little Robin is gone.

You return home and immediately run into the room to take off all your equipment and hide them. Just then your stomach makes a rumbling sound, so you go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles to fill your empty stomach.

Jason POV

I give the envelope and motorcycle to Dickhead to deal with the aftermath, ride my motorcycle back home, take off my clothes, and soak in the bathtub. I put a cigarette in my mouth and light it.

I blow a puff of smoke upwards, and the warm water takes away my fatigue. There are so many strange things I encountered today. By coincidence, I even met that fox. How should I describe it? Coincidence or misfortune.

I don't know how to describe it. There is no smell of danger in her. She is just a girl who can only talk, but she is very skilled. She can even dismantle a gun at will.

I washed myself, changed my clothes, and sat on the sofa in the living room. I maintained my gun, brushed my boots, and wiped my combat knife, so as not to bring any dirty things from outside into the house.

After finishing the things, I lay on the sofa, not feeling sleepy at all. I just looked at the ceiling and the fan turning in one direction. I wanted to light another cigarette and saw the phone next to me.

I took it and saw the time. It was already past three in the morning. I unlocked my phone and clicked into her chat room. It showed that she was offline. I saw that her last message was a photo of Kirin. I didn't reply to her, and she didn't reply to me. It was natural.

I sat up from the sofa and wanted to type something to her, but I hesitated. I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing. For the first time, I had this complicated emotion in my heart, and I wanted to protect her carefully.

I tried to type some words, and then deleted those words. I didn't know how to express my inner feelings. It was really good to get along with her. She made me feel comfortable and at ease. Maybe I was afraid.

No, I should have confidence in myself. Since I vowed to protect her, I should face it, cherish the time with her, and do my best to protect her as if I loved her.

Love her...? If I really fall in love with her, do I have the qualifications?

I no longer hesitate. This time I want to overcome that obstacle and stop being a coward. I want to change for her. She showed her scars without any care, which is enough to give me more courage to face the future.

🏍️: Sorry, I messaged you so late.

🏍️: I just got off work.

🏍️: Do you want to have breakfast together?

I sent the message I had wanted to send for a long time. She must have fallen asleep at this time. I could only wait for her reply. I closed my eyes and put the phone on my chest, hoping to get her reply as soon as I woke up in the morning.

At 10:30 in the morning, the phone fell from my body to the ground. A sound woke me up from my sleep. I got up and sat on the sofa. I was so tired that I fell asleep on the sofa.

I picked up the phone and saw that there was no reply from her. I clicked into the chat room and it showed that she was offline. Maybe she was not awake yet, but the feeling of uneasiness in my heart continued. Maybe I thought too much.

When I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, my phone received a message. I saw that it was a message from Dickhead. I clicked in to see what this idiot sent.

Dickhead: Yo! Let's have breakfast together! See you in the Manor!

Jason: Didn't you ask me if I wanted to?

Dickhead: Alfred's loving breakfast~

Jason: Damn...

I put the phone aside, brushed my teeth, changed into a set of clothes in the room, went to the garage to choose a motorcycle, put on a helmet, rode the motorcycle, and then left my house.

Y/N

At one o'clock in the afternoon, what a sudden surprise, Kirin jumped onto the bed and stepped on your stomach, you woke up directly from your sweet dream, seeing Kirin staring at you with a cute expression, you must wake up.

You sat up and held him in your arms and caressed him. You wandered around Gotham City all night and slept until now. Kirin must be starving. You held him out of bed and walked to the balcony to see the weather outside.

You looked at the scenery outside the balcony "Kirin, what is Jason doing now?"

"Woof?" Kirin tilted his head.

For some reason, you always think of him. It's already afternoon. Has he gotten up? Although you don't know what job he does, you want to know if his work is going well, what he ate today and whether he is full, all kinds of questions to ask him.

You don't understand his way of doing things, but he always lingers in your mind. You have never had such complex emotions and feelings, but Jason has a lot, you can feel it.

He has a mysterious charm and powerful strength, but why can you see his conservative side when he is alone? Occasionally, he will show an uncomfortable expression, but his smile is so gentle and moving.

"Woof woof!" Kirin suddenly barked and jumped off you and ran back to the room. Without Kirin's company, you obediently went to wash up first, and you had to worry about lunch and dinner when you got up in the afternoon.

You took off all your clothes, turned on the cold water to let it wet your skin, and gently stroked your abdomen. Fortunately, the equipment has increased bulletproof function, otherwise the skin would have added scars.

You put on your clothes and took your phone, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of milk, poured it into a cup, and sat in the living room to drink. You turned on the TV to let the sound in the house, and then took a look at the phone.

You were surprised. It was Jason's message, and you quickly replied to him.

🐶: Sorry! I stayed up all night last night and stayed up late!

You waited for five minutes and no one replied, so you sent another message.

🐶: Are you there?

You lean on the sofa and drink some milk to relieve your tension. Ten minutes later, your phone rings and you quickly open the content to take a look.

🏍️: Hi! I was busy just now.

🏍️: Have you eaten?

🐶: Just a glass of milk, I'll make a sandwich later.

🏍️: Very good, don't starve.

🏍️: Do you want to watch a movie together tonight?

🐶: You don't have work tonight?

🏍️: It's my day off today, I'm free.

🐶: Okay, see you tonight.

🏍️: It's a deal! I'll pick you up at 7 o'clock tonight.

🐶: See ya!

🏍️: Adios~

You don't know if you disturbed him, but he still replied to your message. Although you don't communicate much through messages, you communicate more in person. Maybe it's difficult to talk on the phone, and it's more appropriate to talk while looking at each other's expressions.

You are looking forward to the evening with excitement. You quickly jump off the sofa, run into the room, open the closet and choose some suitable clothes. It is really hard to decide what style of clothes to wear tonight.

Before, you had no chance to contact the outside world. You just worked in the organization. Apart from studying and practicing, you didn't even have the qualifications to watch a movie. You were completely isolated from the outside world.

Chapter 4 End.

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