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webshood · 2 years

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Jason didn't plan for Red Hood to become the father figure of half of Gotham's youth.

It was all a accident, as much as Jason likes to believe, deep down he's a softie with a very obvious weakness to kids. At first he didn't notice things changing, everything seemed normal, kids always called for him asking for things.

"Mr. Red Hood can you give money so I can buy my baby sister's formula?"

"Mr. Red can you help me get my kitten, she's stuck behind the dumpster and it's heavy to move it alone"

"Hood can ya talk to ma'? My old man beat her again and she ain't gonna leave him"

"Mr Hood are you good at math? Mom don't know how to do my homework"

These kids needed him and he would help them all the ways they needed, once a 17 year old, barely five years younger than him needed help applying for college and he spent the next hour going over every single scholarship, government help program, part time job and help them through the process.

Some kid wanted him to knock their parents a peg or two for being abusive? He got it.

A sex worker needed him to look after her baby for a little while so she could work? Well, Red Hood has a baby wrap for his back and will be doing light patrolling to not disturb the baby.

Little boys want him to play football/soccer with them? He's changing his shoes so his pointy steel toed boots won't ruin the ball.

He should've noticed when younger children started calling him papa and all the other variants of the word in different languages, one day he was Mr. Red Hood, the next, he was papa, dad, abba, papito, papai, painho, baba, cha, no matter if he had interacted with the kid before or not, they would all call him dad anyway so Jason just shrugged his shoulders and proceed with his life.

Jason is 100% okay with that because his kids always respect his job as a crime lord/vigilante and never get in the way, but there's small incidents that they're in direct danger and he just has to protect them. Like the time he pointed a gun to a lacy college boy from the diamond district who thought his high schooler daughter was the one to catcall, or that time when one of his son's had a father's day presentation on school and the deadbeat biological father didn't go and Jason had to give him a little scare.

#jason todd #dc comics #red hood #batfam #also toddlers often call him 'mama/mum'#bc they see his big chest and think omg it's mom!!

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rayonfrozenwings · 3 years

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Feysand and Nyx headcanonswith IC as aunts and uncles also :3

Sooooo I got a little distracted........ and kind of went into Nyx headcanons with a little Feysand and a lot Innercircle. But mostly Nyx. <3 thanks Rina.

Feysand + Nyx Headcanons IC aunts and uncles.

Firstly we know Feysand are going to be protective as all hell, and that they are also going to be looking out for this little fella’s interests. I'll try to group this by Nyx’s ages and stages.

Newborn Nyx

Feysand start a strict routine of feed, sleep, play and if the IC turns up while Nyx isn't in designated play mode they have to wait.

Feyre has figured out breast feeding and starts to hang out with other mums for advice - though it isn't actually that many in the whole of velaris due to fae not being that fertile - Feyre has found a total of 5 recent mothers.

She asks Nesta when her and Cassian are planning to have a bubba so Nyx has someone his own age to play with.

Nesta scowls and deflects every time she is asked but has taken note of the smile playing at Cassian’s lips as he overhears.

Nesta has once made the comment that in 20years it won’t matter how big the age gap is between the cousins as all illyrian males are babies.

Feyre then nagged Nesta about why she thought she would have a boy and it became a whole big thing with Cassian and Rhys leaving the townhouse with Nyx during his “play time”.

Playtime for Nyx often includes peekaboo and stealing Amren’s shiny adornments.

Amren has nothing but praise for the wee man when Feyre returns her jewels the next day.

Amren will never admit it but she actually likes Nyx. Even his crying is a good cry - perfect for calling aid.

Nyx while a smol bubba has an adjoining room to his mama and papa - this is to protect him but also to give Feysand some bedroom privacy. They love the little guy but they still love to do each other and don't want to wake the baby.

3-6mth Old Nyx

He’s starting to have more of a personality, and has a healthy set of lungs.

He has grown out of most of the Newborn outfits Mor brought him - much to Rhysand’s delight because he has no idea what her fascination with ruffled shirts on a newborn with wings is.

His wings have doubled in size from when he was born and now are able to support themselves. This makes rolling over very difficult as he has yet to learn how to tuck them in or push them out when he wants.

His frustrated screams can be heard all over their Sidra Mansion.

Azriel loves helping with tummy time and floor games with Nyx. Nyx will reach for a toy and Azriel will move a shadow to distract him, the shadows are more tempting that the toys.

The shadows do not scare Nyx and are more playful, bringing out Azriels rare smiles.

Feysand are the type of parents who want to give everything to Nyx - even if he’s not quite at the stage where he can use it. His bedroom is already being set up for when he leaves the adjoining nursery. Toys, a small wooden castle to climb, rocking horse, books - so many books and a little writing desk.

Nesta told Feyre that it was useless spending that money on a 5mth old and Feyre said she would give him everything they didn't have and Nesta just patted her shoulder as she left the bedroom.

Feyre has decorated the room’s walls with a mural, the illyrian mountains on one side and Valaris on the other - each direction matching the landscapes of the windows beyond.

Rhysand reads to Nyx any chance he gets - he does not understand why Nyx loves the story about the Caterpillar so much.

6mth-1year old

Nyx starts crawling pretty soon after he masters rolling by tucking in his wings.

He starts with a commando crawl and the bat boys all join in crawling down the halls on their knees and shoulders.

Rhysand insisted it was to help show proper technique and Cassian said he won the bet of who would reach the end of the hall first. Azriel agreed and said he was racing the winner.

Amren now leaves shiny gifts for Nyx whenever she visits - rather than lose her own treasures she will find rare games or items and leave them with him.

Nyx has gathered quite a collection of shiny objects, Feyre often finds them in his pockets and has a small box under his bed to put them in when she helps him get changed.

Elain is a little more distant, she loves Nyx to bits but there is this empty feeling of something she wants for herself and isn't sure she is allowed to wish for. She gives Nyx the best cuddles and he often seeks her out in the garden once he is walking. Aunty E is always ruffling his hair and picking him up to sit on her lap as she looks after her garden.

Mor is visiting less, not because she wants to but because Feyre and Rhys want to be at home with Nyx and as Third in Command her and Amren are taking more responsibility to run the night Court.

During Night Court state meetings, Nyx will find his way into the study, sitting on Rhy’s lap at his desk and reaching for all the papers. Those meetings are very hard to concentrate on and often require Feyre to Ask Elain to take Nyx out into the garden or to play.

Toddler

By 1 Nyx has learned to walk - barely, his wings flick out to help him balance when he thinks he is going to fall forward.

By 2 Nyx knows how to run and throw out one wing to help turn a corner more quickly.

By 3 Nyx is the best at hide and seek - he doesn't need to sprint to get away, he just needs to make sure he hasn’t recently walked through the garden and left muddy boot prints down the hall.

When he plays sardines with the IC, Azriel is always the first to find him. Nyx has told him that using his shadows is cheating. Nesta is second and Nyx has told her that the house of wind should not be giving clues. By this point Cassian Finds them and Nesta tells Nyx he should stop telling people they are cheating because the discussion is leading the other IC members to find them. Mor takes her time - she knows where they are but does not want to try fitting in a closet with those illyrians for longer than she has to - instead she watches to make sure the other members hunting for Nyx have all entered first. Feyre and Rhys use this opportunity to make themselves scarce and enjoy some “alone time”. Amren refuses to play but has learned how to make snacks for after - she is slowly getting used to her fae body and challenging it. Luckily her taste buds are as diverse as toddlers - so if Nyx likes something then Amren will too. Elain is trying to figure out if the game was inside or outside and Mor leads her inside near the end of the game so they can both “discover” the sardines together.

aaand i’m going to stop there tonight. :) If anyone would like some Headcanons - my ask is open. :)

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b3k1720 · 3 years

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Tainted food : Jacob Frye

TW: mentions of death, poisoning, swearing and violence.

It was common practice in the Victorian era for grocers, butchers and bakers to substitute some ingredients in their food to save money or because certain things weren’t available.

But these things always lead to people getting sick...

Rebekah came home one afternoon with the groceries, everything from meat for dinner to milk for little Cecily.

“Emmett sweetheart go out to the garden and grab four carrots and six potato’s for me” she announced before putting down the bag and starting to put things in their proper place.

“Ok mum!”

Soon Amelia came in holding Cecily’s hand.

“Mum ceci says she’s hungry and I am to”

“I Hungry mama! The little two year old cried out.

Rebekah wiped her hands of on her apron as she hummed and shook her head,

“Alright you can both have a slice of this new bread” she told them before slicing off two pieces from the loaf, buttering it and giving it to Amelia,

The young girl placed her little sister in her high chair before sitting in the chair next and handing the other slice to the toddler.

“I got them mum!” Emmett shouted with excitement as he entered through the back door with the carrots and potato’s bundled in his arms, his hands and somehow his cheeks covered with dirt.

The boy dumped them in to the basin to be washed, Rebekah knowing he’d also be hungry prepared a slice for him as well.

But she stopped him as he reached for it,

“Ah ah! Go wash your hands and face before you touch that bread young man your father and I didn’t raise you in a barn” Rebekah sternly told him as she pointed to the door leading to the bathroom.

“Yes mum”

...................................

Before long all the children had eaten their snack

And as dinner was just about ready, potato, carrot and beef stew with a side of bread,

“I’m home!” A charming voice rang out from out the kitchen and down the hall leading to the mud room.

“Dada!” Little Cecily cried out with a shrill little voice as Jacob entered to find his family about to settle in for dinner, the table set and Rebekah about to dish out serves of the warm delicious stew.

“Hey little princess” he chuckled before placing a kiss on her strawberry blonde ringlets, causing the little girl to giggle.

Amelia and Emmett quickly jumped up from their seats to greet their father with a hug which was met with a warm tight hug from the assassin, he smelt of smoke and gunpowder.

And before sitting down he gave his wife an affectionate kiss and a charming smile,

“Stew tonight? You definitely know my favourite my darling” Jacob chuckled.

“It’s been your favourite since I first cooked dinner for you and Evie” Rebekah laughed as she sat down, her mind returning to years gone by when she was living in the train...in the reign of Starrick’s terror...

Amelia giggled at the romance of her mum and dad which caused Cecily to giggle without knowing the reason, poor Emmett rolled his eyes, it was all gross!

Finally all settled down the family began to eat, Making small talk about their days from the children about school and play with little cecily’s input of seeing a puppy which needed some translation from Rebekah.

“This isn’t the usual bread we buy” Jacob commented with a raised brow after taking a bite of his slathered with butter and a spoonful of stew on top. He couldn’t help but think it tasted powdery.

“No it’s not, the usual baker raised the price by five shillings and I heard from someone at the market a new baker set up shop and his bread is a bit cheaper” Rebekah sighed, the prices just kept rising!

“Oh well that’s alright I guess” Jacob shrugged but he still couldn’t help but feel cautious.

.........................

Through the next week Rebekah served bread and butter with every meal, making strawberry jam sandwiches for the children for their lunches, she even packed lamb sandwiches for Jacob which he did quite enjoy.

But as they went on with life...that’s when the troubles began.

Amelia, Emmette and cecily began to constantly complained of sore stomachs, little cecily cried every night from the pains.

Both Amelia and Emmette had to stay home from school after two days!

It was hurting both Rebekah and Jacob to watch their children cry, even now when Rebekah got the same cramps in her stomach causing her to curl over in pain, wincing and groaning as her stomach tightened during the household chores.

Even Jacob was now starting to get the pains!

He had to stop every so often when running over the roofs of London to console his stomach and take a break.

And soon enough the doctor was called in after Jacob came home in a fury but stopped by a massive cramp.

“My children are suffering, my wife is in agony and it’s now affecting my work!” he cursed at the physician who only nodded and checked everyone over.

After an hour he could make his diagnosis.

“I’m afraid I’ve had quite a few similar visits and complaints of stomach cramping, one little boy I visited was just buried this afternoon, poor thing was only four years old” he explained.

“Dear god” Rebekah gasped hugging her youngest child closer to her chest.

“What’s wrong with us?” Amelia asked as she hugged on to her father, trying not to cry out in pain.

“I’m afraid your all being poisoned...arsenic in this case”

The children looked confused as they hugged their mother and father, Rebekah was shocked and mortified!

Jacob saw red!

He had a sneaking suspicions of who was doing it as well!

Carefully he let go of his daughter and paid the doctor.

Then in such a chillingly calm tone asked for the address of the baker from his wife...

Then left the house immediately after throwing on his assassins coat.

.................

‘How dare someone hurt them, hurt my children, hurt my wife...” Jacob seethed inside his head as he stalked down the street.

His mind wouldn’t stop going back to the nights his poor children curled up in bed with them whimpering in pain...begging “daddy” and “mummy” for the pain to go away!

Once at the bakery Jacob didn’t wait for the baker to come greet him, he hurled himself over the counter and launched in to the kitchen.

The stocky man who reeked of yeast stood no chance against Jacob’s knuckle duster as they pounded in to his stomach.

“Where do you keep the arsenic you bastard” he growled in such a low tone he was only just heard by the mans cauliflower ears.

“W-What arsenic?”

Jacob snarled and punched him hard in the gut two more times, now he was coughing up blood.

“Don’t play dumb with me! The arsenic you’ve been using to poison your customers and MY FAMILY! WHERE IS IT!”

Now trembling and wheezing the baker pointed to a cabinet.

Once opened it revealed twelve small blue bottles filled with the deadly powder.

“I should slaughter you right here...and burn down your shop..” Jacob spat.

But before the man could utter another word the assassin knocked him out...then tied him up and dragged him out to an unoccupied carriage.

The carriage made its way to Scotland Yard and the baker made his way half unconscious in to Fredrick Abberline’s office!

“Abberline, when you go to the address you’ll see evidence of arsenic poisoning, if he doesn’t do life I’ll be back to slaughter the bastard” Jacob announced as he slammed the paper with the address on the desk along with the man.

“A-Alright then” in all his years of knowing Jacob he’d never seen him so...so angry..

.........

Soon enough time passed and the small family healed from the traumatic experience.

Rebekah never brought bread anymore and never again did so for as long as she lived.

Every week she baked her own with the children....

And if there any more reports of tainted food...Jacob was on to it...

@thatcrazycrowgirl @assassins-and-hidden-blades @nemo-my-name-forevermore

#jacobfryefanart #jacob frye #assassinscreedsyndicate #assassins creed #jacobfrye #jacobsfamily #tainted food

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