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fallingwaynes · 7 months

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FOLKLORE ; SEVEN

JASON TODD X READER

Stealing the tires of Batman’s car was possibly the best thing that could’ve ever happened to Jason Todd. He expected to be arrested, but instead he was welcomed with a nice home and hot food. Where he lived, hot food was a rarity but now at the Wayne Manor, he could eat as much food as he wanted.

That made up for having to fight most nights, as Batman’s second Robin. He didn’t even care about the bruises on his faces, because at least he could come back to a warm bath (he was surprised at the hot water running through the pipes) and a large plate of food Alfred would cook for him.

The only downside of moving away from his poverty, and crime ridden neighbourhood was leaving his best friend behind. You had helped him out, in more ways than he could even imagine and he had just left you to fend for yourself. Jason felt guilty, and that was one of the main reasons why he chose to visit you every weekend.

Right now, he was pacing up and down your bedroom and trying his best to hide the bruises that littered his face. He turned to face you, and smiled softly. “I’ve missed you.”

He didn’t know how else to word it, so he decided to tell you exactly how he thought it. You noticed the bruises across his face, under his eye and on his cheek. “Jay, how did you get those bruises?”

He winced at your question, turning away from you and staring out the window. Your bedroom gave a direct view of the abandoned, half destroyed warehouse on the opposite side of the street and he sighed. “These bruises are nothing.”

You always knew when he was lying, and he knew that. He shrugged, the twelve year old turning to face you now. “I promise, it was just a little fight.” It wasn’t just a little fight but how else was he supposed to admit that he was the crime fighting vigilante Robin?

At first, when Bruce had told him of the opportunity to become Robin, his thought had been to tell you. He knew you’d be thrilled by it, as he’d listened to your many excited rants on how Batman and Robin were amazing. How they fought to help the defenceless people of Gotham. However Bruce had made him promise he wouldn’t tell anyone, and that included you so he kept his mouth shut. He wanted, and needed, Bruce to trust him.

“I’m alright.” he mumbled, before lifting his head with a smile. “You should come visit the Manor sometime.” He hoped that your answer would be yes, and he could convince Bruce to adopt you too. He hated knowing that everyday could be your last, and he might not be able to protect you.

You frowned as you looked at the bruises on his face again. “It doesn’t look like a little fight.” you muttered to yourself, but then shook your head. If he wanted to talk about it, he would. You didn’t want to push him into talking, out of fear that he might shut you out.

“How is it at the Wayne Manor?” your eyes lit up, grinning slightly.“Is Bruce how I thought he’d be?” You hoped for Jason’s sake, that Bruce is as caring and loving as you thought he’d be.

“Way nicer than you thought.” Jason confirmed with a small nod. “Really, he’s a great guy, it’s pretty great living with him.” He could sense your worry, so he pulled out a small bracelet from his pocket. Bruce gave it to him as a welcome gift, but he decided you needed it more. “I have something for you. It’s for you.”

You looked down at the bracelet, and he reached for your hand. His touch was rather gentle, and he slid the bracelet onto your wrist. It didn’t fit perfectly, there was still a bit of a gap between your wrist and the bracelet but Jason thought it suited you.

Jason loved the smile that appeared on your face, as you stared down at the bracelet. He hadn’t seen you smile like that in a long time and for the first time, he felt as though he was actually doing some good in Gotham.

“It’s nice to see you smile again.” he admitted with a soft smile.

You nodded again, running your hand along the bracelet. It must’ve cost a lot of money, but Jason seemed happy enough to just hand it over to you. “It’s nice that you’re happy with Bruce.” your tone was genuine, but your smile fell slightly. “You’re lucky to get out of this area.” you gestured to the window, referring to the crime run area he had managed to leave.

“I know, it’s just I-“ he frowned, unsure how to phrase his next words. Jason knew better than to lie to you, he always had. “I wish you could have come with me.” He finally admitted.

You sighed, that’s what you wished too but the decision was up to Bruce Wayne. “Me too.” you spoke after a short moment, and then stared over at Jason. “It’s up to Bruce, and what he says.”

“I talked to Bruce, he said no.” He admitted. It was one of the most difficult things he had ever done, approaching Bruce after a night as Robin and asking about his best friend. Asking if you could come live with him.

Bruce had been polite and understanding, he had let Jason explain the situation. He had listened calmly, but made it clear that his answer was no. Jason didn’t blame him, but he was slightly disappointed and annoyed by the answer. “He said he can only manage one child at a time.”

You nodded, a sad smile on your face. “It’s okay.” you rubbed the bracelet again, as though it would give you luck. “I’m just glad one of us is out of this neighbourhood.”

Jason hated the idea of you being sad, and he reached for your hands again. “Maybe you can still visit.” he nodded, sure that Bruce would at least agree to that. “Alfred is so nice, he loves classic literature as much as we do.”

You hesitated to answer, and he frowned at your silence. He rubbed circles along your palm with his hand, and he stared at the bracelet. He wanted you to be happy, and he didn’t know what else to say. “Bruce will be fine with it.” Jason assured you.

“Then I’d love to come.” you nodded, smiling at Jason’s actions. Maybe seeing the Manor would remind you how life could turn out for you in the future. A reminder that you weren’t stuck in Gotham for the rest of your life.

Jason smiled again, still circling your palm with his thumb. “I promise you one thing,” he muttered softly, his head tilting as he looked at you. “When we’re old enough, we will leave Gotham.”

He didn’t know where you two would go, but all he knew is that it would be far away from Gotham. Maybe a nice countryside home, or a safer city. “Anywhere, just away from here.” he promised again, hoping that he could at least keep this promise to you.

“Anywhere.” you repeated his words softly, smiling again at him. He nodded quickly, and waited for you to say something else, to suggest somewhere they would escape to. “We can move to India.”

He nodded again, holding out his pinky finger almost as if to swear it. “We can move to India, if that’s what you want.” he tucked his finger against yours, and smiled.

“India seems like a lovely place.”

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damianwaynesbelovedsposts · 6 months

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y/n: is that your hand on my ass?

jason: sorry, it was an accident.

y/n: your hand is still on my ass

jason: accidentally

requests are open!

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kimjun · 29 days

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YN: When I get murdered, can you make sure I become an unsolved case?

Jason: What?

Yn: I wanna be on Buzzfeed Unsolved.

Jason: Can we go back to the part where you said "when I get murdered"?

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stormy-skyzzzzzz · 1 month

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no but imagine Jason Todd with his big, strong, callused hands holding on to your hips for dear life while you ride him till dawn.

oh and he for sure whimpers.

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jasontoddsthickbabe · 7 months

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Baby daddy Jason todd 😍 I would do anything for this man

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super-marvel-dc · 5 months

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Jason, to Y/N: Open your mouth.

Y/N: Mm-mm.

Jason: Open your mouth now and show me what you have.

Y/N: *Shakes their head no.*

Jason: Y/N-

Dick, walking into the room: Hey, what's up! *Smacks Y/N's back in greeting.*

Y/N: *Chokes, and glitter flies everywhere.*

Jason, and Dick: *Looking at Y/N in shock and fear.*

Y/N: *Grins innocently with glitter all over their clothes and mouth.*

Y/N: Tim bet me 50 bucks...

Jason, and Dick: TIM!!

#wrote this because i had the urge to stuff glitter in my mouth...#jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x you #jason todd #red hood x reader #red hood x y/n #red hood x you #red hood #tim drake #red robin #incorrect dc quotes #dc incorrect quotes #incorrect qoutes #dceu #dc

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applejuicebegood · 23 days

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The Softest of Jason Todd HCs

Fem!Reader A/N: Some of these were originally conceived for the lovely, talented, wonderful @midnightorchids. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE FALLOW HER RIGHT NOW

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Jason fell for you slowly. It was the kinda falling that took on the form of severe distraction and confusion during his patrol time. The only spot in his second life he had crafted into hours of precise control and expectancy. He hated how, as he was clicking a mag into his handgun, his mind would flash to your smiling, blushed face. He hated how you would unintentionally make him trip and stumble over the roof-tops of Gotham. He hated how recalling the chime of your laugh made his hands sweaty under his leather gloves. He hated how he had to take off his helmet in the seclusion of an abandoned wear-house because recalling how his hand slipped in to your on your last date made his face heat up to the point where he felt like he would pass out.

Once he realised that the nervous pounding in his gut whenever your shoulders brushed was in-fact caused from a growing crush on you, he panicked. The eventual confession was awkward and stumbled, him making it clear that he needed time and room to figure it out. He took your smaller hands into his, promising that no matter what, for now he would figure it out with you at his side. Of course you agreed, squeezing his hands in confirmation.

Ya'll are soulmates, period. Very big 'he is half of my soul' energy. Your bodies fit together like puzzle pieces. Your words have already been said by the other before you can string them together in your head. You share in each-others grief and rage. Five years into the relationship, Jason knew you so well (and being raised in a family of detectives) that you would never have to explain your frustration or annoyance - and on days like that he would always be ready to wrap you up in a weighted blanket, forcing a cup of raspberry tea into your cold hands and his headphones over your ears with one of his audiobooks already playing. Carrying you to your shared bed for you to fall asleep leaned up against his chest, his thick arms wrapped tightly around you.

Despite his availability of wealth and status, he keeps your date-night very low-key and personal. On his off days from Red-Hooding, both of you would have cooking nights. Where you would sway and giggle with the slow drift of music coming from the kitchen radio. You would make something hearty and filling. You wanting to see Jason sigh in the comfort of good food. You both would curl up with your steaming bowls on your couch, probably watching Tangled (at your request). It's all extremely cozy, Jason smiling into your skin as gratitude blooms in his chest for you. For having created this safe, hidden expanse of reassurance. All while the harsh Gotham wind whipped just outside your window.

This man is smitten- he worships you entirely. His is in awe of you, even as both of you grow old, his love and his care for you never relents or dwindles.

Ya'll would go to museums and art galleries and he would point at statues and paintings of goddess and queens and say 'you', under his breath. It's so horribly corny but it makes you hold his arm just a bit tighter every time.

After you both moved in together, he developed a habit of making your coffee alongside his and bringing it to you in bed in the mornings. This eventually just became your routine on weekends when you both had enough time to bask in the slow creeping of sunlight over each-others skin.

He's a romantic at heart, a part of him you had to slowly unearth under years of torment and blood. You were the one to force him out of his cave of isolation and into the reality of him deserving softness and joy. It's a dept you have assured him he doesn't need to pay back. That doesn't stop him from trying.

Giggles and smiles like a little boy if you kiss his forehead, specifically at the roots of his white streak. You think it's one of the prettiest things about him.

Unintentional scary dog when you guys are out together. He's got his hand laced with yours or floating somewhere on your hip or lower back. It's mostly due to his anxiety, constantly having his head on a swivel. It's all heightened due to the fact that he has the most precious, important individual standing next to him. Whether it's at one of his Dad's galla's or trips to the local library, he likes to have you near him.

Bitch has multiple playlists made about/for you (a lot of Noah Kahn and TV Girl)

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A/N: I may be gay but I have a very special place for sappy Jason in my heart. Please send in any requests regarding our boy (or any of the bat boys or girls)- I really love writing for the people in this fandom.

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ravenna-reid · 10 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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batsis-reader · 1 month

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Batsis, peeling a banana: May I take your jacket, sir? Hahahaha.

Damian: Do you think other people can’t hear you?

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damianwaynesbelovedsposts · 6 months

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y/n: i like jason, thoughts?

tim: and prayers, girl what

Requests are open!

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kimjun · 23 days

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YN: I know you want to keep me safe, but... the only way to do that is to wrap me in bubble wrap and hide me in a cave.

Jason: Believe me, I've thought about it.

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stormy-skyzzzzzz · 1 month

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it was fun writing the last Jason Todd imagine so… picture this

Lifeguard Jason Todd in that (slutty) tank top, arms defined and muscles on display. Whistle on a band around his arm. His hair ruffled as the curls sway gently in the wind.

Lifeguard Jason Todd who’s good with kids and gently reminds them to walk in the pool area. He would hold the hand of the little girl who desperately want to play with her friends in the pool but is too scared to take the first step into the water alone.

Lifeguard Jason Todd who has the eyes of a damn hawk and spots anyone who needs his help. He’ll jump straight into action if he’s needed, no hesitation. Someone struggling to keep afloat, he’s there. Someone lost their goggles underwater, he’ll get them.

Lifeguard Jason Todd who notices you sunbathing on the side of the pool and admittedly gets a little distracted watching you. He’ll try his best not to look because he doesn’t want to be a creep but you’re so pretty lying there in the sun.

Y’all just imagine him as a Lifeguard. I would die actually. Death by pretty boy.

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magicalbunbun · 1 month

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Hehe

Robin jason todd and y/n cause why not?

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super-marvel-dc · 1 month

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Y/N: Sorry I'm late, I was doing stuff and got distracted.

Dick: I'm stuff!

Damian: I'm got distracted.

Jason: We had sex.

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applejuicebegood · 13 days

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I'm sorry if your ask box isn't open I was wondering if you wouldn't mind like an angst with jason todd where the reader is like the complete opposite of like his ex's like she's chubby and isn't this Amazonian woman but so she feels like he is with her out of pity and a huge miscommunication is going on because she doesn't want to bother jason with these self conscious problems she is facing

A/N: This shall be my first attempt at Jason angst so I really hope it's decent!! It will be fluffy towards the end tho dw. Thank you sm for the request dude!! CW: Body-image insecurity, self-doubt, anxiety Masterlist

You always had a complicated relationship with your body. Never fitting into the right molds of beauty provided to you.

Only to grow older and realise that this would be the only body you had in this life - you should love all the parts that came with it. Parts that you would see mirrored in sculptures of gods and paintings of royalty. Why shouldn't you be proud of the fact that it was bodies like yours that were the templates for worship?

And then you saw your boyfriends ex. It was during one of your book-shop dates, he pointed her out before quickly walking to the next aisle thinking that you would be right behind him. Hating that his comfortable bubble with you had been suddenly popped by the presence of a dead love.

But you were stuck, your feet nailed to the floor, gazing at this pillar of a woman. And suddenly the blaring buzz of weight-loss adds and the 'concerns regarding your health' filled up your head. Making you hang your head to glare at your shoes. Jason appeared, looking concerned that you didn't fallow. He came and touched his hand to your back. 'You ok ma'?'

You nodded and tucked your hand back into his, with a cold pit of doubt forming in your stomach.

The next few weeks was a confusing fix of dread and doubt, for the both of you. You became distant, preparing yourself for the eventual confession from Jason that he only got with you because he felt bad. Brushing off his sweet touches and offers for you to spend the night. Resulting in Jason trying to chase after you in fear that his blunt arrogance was driving you away. He was confused, and when he got confused - he got angry. Something he felt an infinite amount of shame regarding because what if his capacity to be stuck in this loop of anger was the thing pushing you away.

You, the one stable thing he found that was able to drowned all of it out. You, he couldn't loose, not because of him.

'Baby.. we- we need to talk' He said, standing from the couch as you tried to escape to the door. You had prepared yourself for these words. Preparing yourself for the stinging pain of loneliness that would fallow as he tells you that you guys should break up. 'Here.. let's just sit' He say's motioning to the couch. At least you would be near him just a bit longer. 'Listen... I know I'm a dick- and that I can be really difficult but.. but baby if I did or said something that's making you so distant.. you need to tell me'. He pleaded, taking your hand into his. This was not in the script you had conjured up in your head. He was supposed to tell you to pack up your stuff and leave. That he had gotten back together with Artemis, someone actually deserving of his praise and unconditional love. Someone who was actually pretty. 'What.. Jace- no.. you.. Wait what are you talking about?' 'I mean- you've been so distant and just off for like weeks now, and if it was something I did.. baby I'm so sorry' 'Your not..? never-mind..' You say, tucking your hands under your thighs. 'So.. did I do someth-' 'No! Gods Jason, no! You didn't do anything I just.. I mean I figured you.. I mean I.. UGh!' You stuttered, simmering in your own frustration. 'Its so stupid..' You mumble, the warmth of Jason's big palm rubbing over your tense back became the rope keeping you from the harsh pit of disappear you were about to be cast into. 'Baby, It is not stupid if it's got you like this. Please, just talk to me..' 'I.. like- I mean Jace, I'm not the prettiest of girls. I'm not skinny.. and I just.. I mean maybe you should be with some-' 'Don't even finish that' He said sternly, grabbing onto both of your shoulders. Making your glossy eyes meet his intense glare. He sighed, taking a moment to place his words in the right order in his head. 'If you think, for even a moment, I would ever fall out of love for you because of how you look- I'm going to throw you off of the balcony' 'Please don't' You giggled, the swell of tears building in the corners of your eyes. 'Is that was this is? You thinking you weren't good enough for me because of your body?' You nod, swiping the tears escaping down your cheeks with the back of your hand. Jason scoffed, seemingly in his own disbelief. He suddenly shifted from the couch to kneeling in front of you, taking both of your hands into his. 'So, not to sound like too much of a pig.. but baby, your body is one of the reasons I fell so hard for you. Your glorious.. every inch of you is perfect' He said. Your fingers reached our to cup his chin and jaw, those rich green eye's looking up at you so lovingly. 'No.. Jace I-' 'Yes. Yes you are. And if I ever start to say or think differently, you better fucking shoot me'. He chuckled, softly rubbing the sides of your thighs. 'But-' 'No'. 'I just-' 'Stop talking' He mumbled kissing your palm as your hand curled around his cheek. You felt whiplashed. This was so far from the expected outcome of this conversation. Weeks of starving yourself of his touch for a false premonition, all for it to end so suddenly. It was this quiet revilement of your doubts. As you looked back into Jasons sorrowful eyes, it was like a fire catching to greater heights as you remembered just why you fell for him. He stood suddenly and bent down to sweep you up from the couch and into his thick arms. Your hands immediately wrapping around his neck as he pressed soft kisses around your cheeks and nose. "Wa- Jay! What are you-?' 'I think.. you are in need of some lovin' tonight Miss L/N. To make up for all this distance.. you owe me that' He said, making his way to his bedroom as his lips traveled down the curve of your neck.

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melloollem · 2 months

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Problem with your relationship|| Batboys × No reader gender

Summary: What would you say is the problem in your relationship with them.

Characters: Damian Wayne, Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd.

(DC masterlist)

Damian Wayne

Damian is the "you learned in books what love is supposed to be like". He's never experienced it before and he's afraid of making mistakes, so everything he does seems rehearsed (because it was), nothing seems genuine, even if it is. In the end, he's trying so hard to fulfill the expectations of love that he wouldn't really be loving you.

Tim Drake

He's extreme, if he was in love with you, you'd be one of his obsessions, but when another obsession (a very difficult case) arose he'd devote himself totally to it, and he wouldn't want to be charged about this "sudden lack of interest". So you'd have to deal with one hour being the most important thing in Tim's life and another being a nuisance to him.

Dick Grayson

This man is a born liar. Dick Grayson would break down sometimes, but he doesn't want to show you that side of him, he wants you to see him as perfect, so he lies and disappears, maybe for months avoiding you with some excuse or simply lying to your face that he was fine.

Jason Todd

He doesn't want you, he could be in love with you, like this man would give you his life, but he doesn't want that feeling. You got into a relationship and it still felt like he was rejecting you. He'd kick you out of some important part of his life, at the same time as he couldn't live without you, he'd probably hurt you a lot in the process (sometimes by intending to and sometimes he didn't even notice)

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