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timmyyyturner · 2 days
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rip jason todd you’d fuck shit up as an enforcer in hockey
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timmyyyturner · 15 days
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Dm's: Jason Todd x Fem! Reader
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TW: Alcohol.
jasontodd: I'm in love with you.
y/nl/n: i literally have no idea who you are.
It started a few months ago when you were followed by some random guy on Instagram. He had a racking of 28 Million followers and you were just a girl with 2K posting GRWM's and make up tutorials.
jasontodd: you looked so pretty in your livestream like MARRY ME TF??? ♡ liked by y/nl/n
y/nl/n: thank you, baby ♡ liked by jasontodd
You didn't get why you were so special.
y/nl/n: *voice memo* I'm serious like is there a reason you think I'm soooo pretty? ♡ liked by jasontodd
jasontodd: Damn. Even your voice is hot.
jasontodd: I'm sorry for inhaling the same oxygen as you🙏
y/nl/n: LMAO
It was kinda cute, kinda stalkery. Every single thing you posted he liked, seconds after. Praising you like you were an absolute goddess. At first you thought maybe it was a fake account but no, he was the real deal (he sent you a picture of his ID with blurred out details). When you Googled his name, you didn't expect his adoptive dad to be the BRUCE WAYNE. You might not be Wayne obsessed but everyone in Gotham know who Bruce Wayne was.
jasontodd: You busy??????
y/nl/n: no, why?
It was late almost 3 in the morning and you'd been occupied by messaging some guy who slid into your dm's six months ago. You were surprised when a incoming video call notification popped up on your phone. You were hesitant to but answered it. "Hello?" His camera was moving a lot but it was quite on his side, you could hear how heavy his footsteps were. You were laying in bed cozied up holding your pillow in your arms, another propping up the phone.
"Gimme a second." You watched him set the camera up in his bathroom, toothbrush hunging from his mouth. "There." He continued brushing his teeth. "Where are you going dressed so handsomely?" He snickered. "Well, pretty lady. It's not where I am heading but where I've been. I just got home from a friends after party."
"Probably using the art of back bending to bring home chicks?" You tilted your head. "Unless the chick was you, pretty, Ion want her near me." You smiled, He yawned causing you to do the same. "Dick is making me brush my teeth cause I threw up in his car and now my breath stinks." You nodded, listening to his little rant. "He's getting me a bucket so I don't choke on my vomit in my sleep, how many people do you think died like that?"
"Well-" You attempted to answer but he cut you off unintentionally by throwing up off screen, thankfully before returning to the screen, rinsing his mouth and rebrushing his teeth. "Who's Azealia Banks? Is she a influencer?" You smiled. "She's in the music industry, a real controversial person." He hummed.
"Who are you talking to?" Jason picked up his phone. "My girlfriend and you can't see her cause she's mine, your brain will hurt with beauty." Jason kissed the screen before you heard Dick approach him. "C'mon Jay get in bed now."
"No." You watched Dick attempt drag Jason— who was throwing lowsy kicks and punches at Dick— to bed. You giggled watching the camera angle change in the hands of drunk Jason before the phone fell somewhere. "Get. In. Bed."
"No." It was funny hearing Jason have an actual sibling bond. "Fine, I'll just call in the big guns. ALFRED!" You could hear Jason mumble a 'fine' before a ruffling of blankets as he got in bed. "NOT ON YOUR STOMACH!" Dick yelled, picking up the phone, looking at you. You waved at him sweetly. "Jason, there's no way you pulled her. She's so pretty and nice and you're... Jason." Jason snatched the phone frowning. "I don't like you." Jason laid on his side, Dick was on his way out of the room before turning to Jason to say something. "Hey, Y/n, do you wanna get married tommorow?"
"Uhm, I'll discuss this with sober you, okay baby." Jason hummed. "Can you stay with me until I fall asleep?" You smiled. "Okay." Dick smiled leaving the room.
He fell asleep a little over a hour later. You pressed a kiss to your screen before hanging up and going to bed. He woke up with a throbbing headache. He grabbed his phone seeing you posted on your story 30 minutes ago. He opened it seeing a picture of him and you on a video call. Did he call you last night?
"don't go! what if I choke on my drunk vomit and die?!" - jason todd. He chuckled reading that. He liked the story immediately getting a reply.
y/nl/n: alive then?
He smiled.
jasontodd: Sorry about last night lol.
y/nl/n: lol don't worry about it :))!
After that you sent him a picture of lots of you cooking, which he liked. What you did next though surprised him.
y/nl/n: 📍live location
y/nl/n: join me? we can discuss our marriage, boyfriend ;)
He never got out of bed faster.
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timmyyyturner · 1 month
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Pretty little things: Jason Todd x Fem! Reader
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Jason always noticed the little things. The way your nose scrunched up when you were disgusted, the little shake of your leg when you were nervous, the way you pawed at his arm like a puppy wanting attention, the way you wrapped yourself in a blanket when you were cold and he wasn't there for you to cuddle around him, the little kiss you pressed on his forehead when you thought he was asleep. He loved all of that pretty little things but they're was one thing he favored, the little note you left in his lunch, even when you were upset with him you still gave him a note. It usually went :
Have a good day, baby :) I love you ♡
I'm mad at you >:( but I still love you <3
Some days were different though, like when he couldn't make it on your anniversary or his birthday.
Happy Birthday Baby ☆ I love you, my favorite boy ♡ P.S. Birthday head when you come back?
Happy Anniversary Baby, I love you ♡ P.S. Anniversary sex after work?
Today, however, looking forward to reading your little note discovering there was no note in his lunch bag. He was confused, you'd been doing this for years. Why would you stop today? Jason got up and started packing up.
"Hey Jay, Can you-"
"Nope, going home." Jason stated, walking out the door, getting in his car and driving home, stopping to get you flowers. He opened the door, removing his shoes and walking to your bedroom. "Y/n!" You immediately got out of bed when he stormed in. "Jay, you're early." You smiled before he practically jumped in your arms. "Woah, are you okay?"
"I'm sorry." You were confused. "About?" He started smothering you in kisses. "Jay." You giggled, he stopped, hugging you tightly. "I know you're extremely mad-"
"Mad? No, baby. I'm not mad." You smiled. "You're not?" He pulled away slowly. You shook your head. "No, baby. No, I'm not." He pressed a long needed kiss to your lips. You pulled away to breath. "Wait, Jay. Why'd you think I was mad?" He sighed. "You didn't leave me a note this morning."
"What're you talking about?" You ask with a chuckle. "Those little notes you put in with my lunch." You smile, eyes softening. "I didn't think you care about those I figured you just threw them away." He frowned.
"What? No. I still have the first note." You smiled tearing up. "Jay." You kissed his cheek. "But I don't understand, I did write you a note this morning." You reassured him. "Then where's my note?"
"I don't know, I was in a rush this morning but I remember writing it." You got up, walking to the kitchen, him following you. "I'm sorry, Jay. I forgot to put the note in your lunch bag." He immediately pressed a kiss to your lips, muttering a little "I love you"
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timmyyyturner · 1 month
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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Jason “daaaarlinggg guess who just escaped the psych warddddd” Todd
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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“Who do you ship this character with” me and no one else bro. It’s me and them against the world
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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Wait, okay so it's 4 in the morning and I woke up with a idea. This but like from JASON'S POV.
I genuinely wish all of my days at work are good, but sometimes maybe it's necessary to have a bad day once in a while especially when I have her.
I just had a major fight with B, like absolutely fucking massive fight to the point it started getting physical. I couldn't care less about anything but my hatred for B right now. I'm sweaty and tired and need to calm down.
When I arrive at home, the memories of how awful today was hit me. I need my girlfriend right now. I unlock the door, slam it behind me, remove my coat and head for where she is. I don't care about anything but her right now. I stand in front of her almost a desperate look in my eyes. "I'm sorry, I know I probably smell but I really need this." I'm not sure if she could hear me, I could barely hear me but nonetheless she allows me to lay in her arms, head tucked in her shoulder. She smells so good. I don't ever wanna leave this spot. I love her so much. She's so perfect.
God, how'd I get so lucky. Her eyes that shines so bright when she looks at me, it's different don't you understand? Her lips, so pretty so soft. her smile, lights up my day, every single day when she greets me, reassuring me she'll still be here when I return. Her hair, so soft and it always smells like that shampoo I got her. Her nose, I wanna kiss it all the time, it's so cute, matches her face and everything. Her skin, she's so soft and so sweet. Her hips which she swears she hates with a passion but it think they're perfect. She's perfect.
"I love you." I whisper. I can hear her breathing hitch. "I love you too." I want to make some snarky comment on how I love her more, how her love will never measure up to the love I have for her but no, I keep quiet she won't understand how deep my love for her actually is. "Do you wanna talk about your day?"
I shake my head. I don't really wanna talk at all. I honestly just want to lay here and take her in, soak in all the love I'm receiving. "Okay."
I draw little patterns on her lower back, mostly hearts so I can non verbally tell her I love her again. I love a little domesticality sometimes. I wanna kiss her so bad so I do, pressing small soft kisses to her neck and shoulder. Her fingers is scratching my head, I sigh when they grace over just the right spot.
The moment is perfect and she's perfect. I love her.
Hard day: Jason Todd x Fem!Reader
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You didn't want to sound like the worst girlfriend ever, but you loved when Jason came home from a bad day. On a normal day he'd come home, hang his jacket up, give you a kiss on the cheeks or lips in greeting and hope in the shower before returning to you and making conversation. However, this is how him coming home from a bad day would be like:
You heard the door slam harshly, sitting up straight on the couch. “Jay?” You ask with consern laced in your voice. He made a straight beeline for you. “I'm sorry, I know I probably smell but I really need this." Before he practically crawls into your arms, on top of you. He's heavy and sweaty but you don't mind as your fingers start brushing through his hair. He nuzzles into your neck, breathing in your scent. His hair tickles your neck, but it doesn't matter. "I love you." He whispers softly and it melts your heart. "I love you too. Do you want to talk about your day?" He shakes his head softly. "Okay."
He draws little patterns on your lower back and everything just seems so domestic. He presses kisses to your neck and shoulder blade. A soft sigh falls from his lips when your hands scratch a sweet spot on his scalp.
This is the life.
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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why is tumblr slaughtering my saturation
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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Club meeting:Jason Todd x Fem!Reader
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Tw: substance abuse (alcohol), oral sex fem! receiving, cursing
You were dragged into the club by you were friends because you were depressed after your break up with your ex who broke up with you because of his stupid job.
You were currently drunk and dancing to the song that was playing. Not caring about the stares, until your eyes met the familiar ones of your ex, Jason. You tried to ignore him but it was like he was staring into your soul, watching your every move. Your moves got seductive, you wanted to show him everything he wasn't getting anytime soon nor anytime ever, a obvious lie, you'd jump in his arms if he asked, you still loved him after all and you knew he loved you too. You did a turn and when you looked to where he was previously standing seeing he was gone.
A pair of rough hands met your waist causing you to yelp in surprise. You were pressed against him. "You better be dancing like this for me." Jason. You bite your lip, feeling his hands trail your sides, you still swaying to the music. God, he made you feel hot. "You shouldn't be touching me like this. We're not together." He leaned into your neck. "Yet, you're not going to stop me. Are you, princess?" His voice went deep, darker. "Besides, you know why I did it, don't want anyone hurting my princess." Your breath hitched. "Why do you have to be so..."
He chuckled deeply into your hair. "I missed you too, princess." He pressed a long needed kiss to your neck. "Why are you here, Jason?" You asked breathing heavy as you downed another shots. "You know I keep tabs on you. I need to see you, touch you."
"That's too bad, I'm not here for you." You sassed. "You know no one in this bar can make you feel half as good as I make you feel." You licked your lips. "I know but-" He hushed you lovingly. "But nothing princess." You swallowed hard as his hands grazed over your breasts. "I'll fuck you in front of everyone standing here to prove how down bad I am for you."
"Not saying much, you'll do basically anything when it comes to having your dick inside of me." He pressed another kiss behind your ear. "I'll quit." That took you off guard. "You're that desperate about being inside me tonight, huh?"
"I'm serious, princess." You pressed against him even more if possible. "Prove it. Let's get outta here."
Soon you found yourself under him, naked. His slow kisses driving you insane as he worked his way down from the valley of your breasts. He finally reached the spot you wanted him most, taking a fat lick from your dripping hole. He kitten licked your clit, everywhere you wanted it. Soft whispers of his name falling from your soft lips. "Say my name, princess. Can't hear ya." He was teasing you. "Jason." He hummed against you, vibrating against your clitirous, eating you out so sloppy, just like you liked it. "Again, princess." You were shaking near the edge of your release.
He was so pussy drunk on you, wanted to stay between your legs forever. "Making me feel so good, Jason." God, he could listen to you speak forever. "C'mon, princess. Gimme everything you got." You were so close. "Gonna cum." He ate you out, through your orgasm till you were trembling with overstimulation. "My pretty, princess."
"I love you, Jason."
"I love you so much more, Y/n."
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timmyyyturner · 2 months
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Hard day: Jason Todd x Fem!Reader
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You didn't want to sound like the worst girlfriend ever, but you loved when Jason came home from a bad day. On a normal day he'd come home, hang his jacket up, give you a kiss on the cheeks or lips in greeting and hope in the shower before returning to you and making conversation. However, this is how him coming home from a bad day would be like:
You heard the door slam harshly, sitting up straight on the couch. “Jay?” You ask with consern laced in your voice. He made a straight beeline for you. “I'm sorry, I know I probably smell but I really need this." Before he practically crawls into your arms, on top of you. He's heavy and sweaty but you don't mind as your fingers start brushing through his hair. He nuzzles into your neck, breathing in your scent. His hair tickles your neck, but it doesn't matter. "I love you." He whispers softly and it melts your heart. "I love you too. Do you want to talk about your day?" He shakes his head softly. "Okay."
He draws little patterns on your lower back and everything just seems so domestic. He presses kisses to your neck and shoulder blade. A soft sigh falls from his lips when your hands scratch a sweet spot on his scalp.
This is the life.
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timmyyyturner · 3 months
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CREDITS TO Cian Tormey and Daniel HDR FOR THE ARTWORK OF NIGHTWING REBIRTH ANNUAL 2021❤️
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