#Jason todd is the Arkham Knight

[ditzyredrobin]

The Knight’s Red Robin

There was a heaviness to the kid, like the weight of the world was on his shoulders and he was struggling to stay upright. A sort of world-weariness he’d only ever seen in Alley kids. His cheek bones were sharp beneath the cowl—too sharp, gaunt, with a sickly pallor.

He looked infinitely young and centuries old all at once.

In a blink, the kid drawn a collapsable staff from his belt. With a simple click and flick of the wrist, it was full sized in his palm. He growled, voice deep and gravely, “Who are you?”

It was an obvious attempt at Batman’s only he hadn’t quite grown into it yet. It sounded forced and strained.

Jason’s eyes narrowed fingers hovering over the pistols strapped to his sides. There wasn't much ammo left in the clips after…after but enough to bring him down or get a head-start.

"Who the fuck are you?" Jason snapped back.

“I asked first.” The kid said flatly. Like that made a difference.

Jason rolled his eyes. God, did he wish he had his helmet now. Without something to hide behind, he felt over-exposed and raw. It felt like something was slithering under his “Not how this works, kid, I called dibs, so you go first. Who are you?”

The kid snorted, “Dibs? What are you, twelve?”

“You’re one to talk, you look twelve. Do your parents know you’re playing dress up at this time of night?” Based on the moon through the smog, he guessed it was close to midnight. “It’s no time for a kid to be out. Don’t you know the streets aren’t safe at night.” Not that they ever were.

“Well, I’m not. I can handle myself just fine, but thanks for your concern.” Sarcasm was heavy in his voice. “Who are you? Because you’re sure as hell not Jason.”

“Why don’t you fight me and find out? Or give up and I promise to make your death painless.” He smirked. “Probably.”

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I’m doing it againnnn… Here’s a snippet of my Red Robin!Tim/Arkham Knight!Jason dimension shenanigans fic.

Part 2

[ciricearts]

SOBBING WHILE PLAYING

[vinamari]

How it feels going to bed after reading some words

It was angst

[devotedlyandrogynousyouth]

Batfam! P Links

This is my first time doing something like this, so feedback is super appreciated. Also!! Gotta be logged into twitter (X) for these to work.

Bruce Wayne

- He just can't resist you when you come to visit the office<3

- The bathroom of a charity gala that neither of you were particularly interested in

- What you send him after he paid to get your nails done while he was away on a business trip

-A private beach that he bought out when he finally retired

- You're still getting used to how big he is

- He tries to be gentle, but his cock is just so huge that it's a pleasant, painful every time regardless of how much he preps you

- How's he supposed to focus at work when you send him those slutty little pictures in your new lingerie?

Jason Todd

- Something about this just screams Jason vibes to me. Maybe softdom? Maybe showing off his strength/muscles?

- LOVES when you guys get noise complaints just from the actions alone, nevermind the moans

- He sent this just to mess around with you while he was in the gym changing rooms

- Yes, you two have tried this. Yes, the gun was unloaded. Yes, he still made sure it has safety on. Yes, you clogged up his favorite pistol with your cum.

- This is kinda how I thought of Virgin! Jason Todd eating you out

- More gun play with Jason but in his only nice car

Richard Grayson

- Helping him clean off in the shower after a particularly long patrol

- A little tease while he's in a motel on a mission

- He absolutely worships you like the goddess you are

- Your poor baby makes a mess of himself after not being able to cum for a few weeks while on a mission

- Making you do everything yourself because you got bratty with him about having to cockwarm

- Trying his best to take it slow once he finally gets his hands on you coming home from that stupid mission

Masterlist

[ky-landfill]

[cheshuiniza]

[frownyalfred]

whenever Jason says “do I look like Batman to you?” it’s like….babes, I don’t know how to tell you this but….yeah.

[n0cturn4]

[robinhuntr]

Arkham-verse creators when they see Tim and Jason

[in-som-niyah]

Jason Todd has abs you could grate cheese on.

no i will not elaborate

[prlssprfctn]

I awfully need a fic, where Jason gets drugged by a big dose of fear toxin and starts seeing Joker's hallucination around — kind of like Bruce in Arkham Knight game, you know — and everyone is just... confused what to do with all of it?

They can't really produce antidote because it would fuck up his mind more, so he is stuck in the cave for the next 24 hours, and no one is leaving, because they can't allow Jason to go through this alone. Again.

Jason tries to put a brave face of course (god, he is THE Red Hood, one of the most influential people in the Gotham, he can't be afraid of a stupid clown–) but the more hours pass, the less he can control his fear or anxiety. Instead of pacing around like a ghost — he did that in the first four hours — he sits down on the couch, hugs himself, and starts answering to Joker?

Yeah, he knows he is not real. He understands that feeding hallucination with conversations will not help — and Dick, the ultimate expert in handling hallucinations, really, gave him some tips on what to do — but he can't just ignore it now.

He is too scared.

He remembers what comes if he flips off Joker or stops playing by his rules, alright?

"Knock, knock!"

Joker's face is as pale and terrifying as Jason remembers it to be. And maybe it is hallucination, but he still can feel his panted, hot breath on his ear.

He is alone, of course. Or not entirely alone, but others would notice if Joker was really here, right?

"Who is this?" He whispers, sensing his family tensing a little, not being sure what to expect.

Jason either argues with his hallucination or asks to stop. Or maybe just wordlessly scraps on his temples or cheek, in the place the J scar used to be, before the Lazarus Pit erased it from his body completely, leaving no traces.

"The stray dog that can't bark! Do you know why it can not bark, Jayjay?"

"I don't fucking know," he murmurs, but the fiericness with which he screamed at this man for hours now is gone; he sounds tired even to his own ears, and it is embarrassing. "Tell me."

"Because I broke its bones with a crowbar, silly!~" Joker shakes his shoulders, and Jason can practically feel the familiar ache of shattered bones. "It– Ahahah, it is too hurt to bark! It can only whine!"

Jason laughs.

His facial expression doesn't really change — he is still frowning a little — but he laughs with a painful wheeze. Joker is pleased enough to sigh dreamily in his ear.

Good job, Jason.

"What so funny?" Dick asks carefully, a patient smile on his face — he has been trying to distract him with conversations the most; Bruce prefers to keep his silence, and Tim thinks accidental physical touches help more than talking.

"He just said a joke," Jason shrugs weakily.

"Tell it to them," Joker orders. "Let us all laugh."

He doesn't really want to. But he can't disobey. He can't allow himself to die again, and–

"Knock, knock," he clears up his throat.

"Who is this?" Tim echoes, turning his chair to him, smart eyes scanning him up and down.

"The stray dog that can't bark," Jason tugs the tips of his own hair. "Do you know why it can not bark?"

Bruce tenses in his chair. He tenses in a way, Jason thinks, he already knows this joke; he has already heard it before. He almost looks as if he wants to stop him, cut mid-sentence.

But for some reason, he doesn't.

"Uh, why?" Dick tilts his head.

"Because my– its bones are broken," Jason stutters. "You know, dogs can't really bark when they are hurt? Just whine."

He can't bring himself to laugh again, even though Joker keeps giggling over and over.

"That's not funny, Jay," Tim murmurs.

"Yeah. I guess it isn't. But if I don't laugh, he'll get the crowbar again, and I really, really want to keep barking," Jason smiles.

He tries to ignore pitful glances of his family members, and the torture continues. No one breaks his bones this time, but Jason still whines when Bruce hugs him by the end of the night, pressing to his chest.

Joker is not here anymore, but Jason still can hear his taunting whisper, somewhere in the back of his head.

You will die his son.

[ditzyredrobin]

The Knights Red Robin - Snippet 4

This is going to be the last one before posting the whole fic, I swear. I just can’t get over these two.

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(1, 2, 3)

“What the fuck you do to your bike?” Jace pulls him from his very delicate circuitry work with a snarl.

Red’s spine snaps straight at the sudden accusation, nearly burning the shit out of his hand with the soldering iron. “Shit—What?”

“You’re bike,” Jace repeats slowly, sounding out the syllables like he’s an idiot. “Runs like shit. Your brakes are spongy and your fuel lines are clogged. She’s supposed to purr and she ain’t. What did you do?”

Oh, yeah, that.

Red sets down the soldering iron before he does some real damage, turning to Jace. “I didn’t have time?”

Jace’s eyes narrow. “You didn’t have time.” He repeats skeptically.

“No?”

The Knight rolled his eyes hard enough to make his head spin. “How the hell did you not have time for routine maintenance? It should be serviced every 4,000 miles.”

How do you explain you traveled across Europe on a time crunch to find your adoptive father lost in time (while everyone was convinced you were absolutely losing it), sold your soul to a demon, and broke up a fight between two opposing assassin factions and not sound like you belong in the looney bin?

“I was busy?” Red grimaced because, yeah, it didn’t sound great.

“You were busy?” Jace repeats, obviously unimpressed.

“I was busy.” He confirmed, worrying the skin on his lip.

Up until Jace had appeared, he’d been running the search effort behind the scenes when Dick forced him out (again). He had been busy—he’d been needed and things just sort of fell through the cracks.

“How the fuck-“ Jace grumbled under his breath, all scowly as he wipes the grease of his hands with a shop rag. “You know what, never mind. When was the last time you ran diagnostics on your rigs?”

It took him a moment to dig through his memory to come up with a conclusion. “A year and-“ Red hummed. “Three months, give or take a month…I think.”

“You think?”

Red shrugged, his hands itched to get back to work, focus on something other than Jace’s disappointment. “It’s been a hard year.”

Understatement of the century.

[ditzydoe444]

jason todd spits on your cunt when he eats you out. especially ak!jason.

MDNI 18+

ak!jason x reader

“get over here,” jason grunted as he dragged you to the edge of the bed by your ankles. you may have bitten off more than you can chew by taunting him, begging him to eat you out. “don’t back off from me now.”

jason was rough, almost mean during sex. he wasted no time drilling into you if needed, not caring about how many times you came. he would finish when he wanted, leaving your pussy swollen and filled with his cum.

this time though, he wasn’t going to fuck you. he was going to devour your fucking pussy, and you knew that when you saw the desire in his eyes, the way his gaze never left your cunt. “already so nice and wet for me hm? been thinkin’ about this for a while?”

jason leaned in, close enough where you could feel his breath on your cunt. “gonna devour this pretty little thing,” he cooed as he dragged his thumb upwards towards your clit. his arms were hooked around your inner thighs, trapping your legs apart.

without a warning, jason spat on your cunt, his saliva dribbling down. the sudden sensation made you squirm, “need to prepare my meal,” he said lowly before licking your cunt. it wasn’t long before he started devouring your cunt, he was a messy eater. his tongue going against your sensitive folds whilst occasionally sucking on your clit. jason loved being messy, he loved how your arousal would dribble down his chin, making it glisten and how wet you would be with his saliva as well.

he ate you like a full-course meal, literally. he didn’t waste a single goddamn drop, his arms gripped your thighs tightly holding them apart, not letting you budge. you didn’t miss the way he looked up at you, a sly grin forming on his face whilst his chin glistened.

you were completely done for.

[lovefromray]

Boyfriend! Jason Todd who plays all mean and protective in public but instantly seeks your side when alone, his hands on your hips or under your shirt against your skin ; calming him from well..dealing with the public . His mouth on yours every second possible , hands not letting you leave his grasp..yeah you’re cooking? He’s behind you..hands on your hips, whispering compliments. Youre sat down..? He’s lifting you onto his lap and pressing his face into your chest. You’re gonna shower..alone? Not happening he’s there, in an instant like a loyal dog.

Boyfriend! Jason Todd who savours small moments of warmth..staying under covers longer than needed or possible , skin to skin contact at all times cause well..he needs it.

Boyfriend! Jason Todd who just covers up his personality cause he wouldn’t let anyone close..except you..and he’s different around you ; softer , his tone is gentle like you’re some small kitten or puppy . His hands always on you, mouth always on you, lips whispering all compliments. He’s a sucker for you and he knows he’s too soft with you..knows he shouldn’t be this close but he’ll deal with that when something happens or threatens it…right now he’s led up against you, hands gripping your hips as he whispers all sorts to your now sleeping form…

[devotedlyandrogynousyouth]

Mean! Jason Todd

Mean! Jason Todd who dated one of your old friends from highschool a few years ago before it fell through. Whenever you and your friends would meet up, he always had something to say about you.

"Jeez, thought we were going to the lounge, not a strip club."

Mean! Jason Todd who absolutely shattered your best friend's heart when they broke up. You were left to pick up the pieces as he did god knows what.

"Not my fault your little group is filled with whores. She just had to go and get another guy's dick wet." (You found out later that she had, in fact, cheated on Jason.)

Mean! Jason Todd who contacts you out of the blue after months of him being blocked on your phone because he wouldn't stop calling the rest of your friends cruel names.

"Hey, sorry to bother u. Just need a pick me up rn. U busy?"

Mean! Jason Todd coming over for a couple of drinks because he didn't want to be alone and really did care about your friend.

"I just... I thought it mattered. At least a little. And the only thing that sucks ass is that I know it would've happened whether I was a better person or not."

Mean! Jason Todd who gets a lot more bold while tipsy and takes your joke about '[his] dick probably not being the issue," and how he could get "any girl [he] wanted looking like that," a little too seriously.

"God, just tell me you're trying to get into my pants, already. What would your little friend think, hm?"

Of course, it was just a tease.

But you didn't care what your friends thought.

Mean! Jason Todd who you don't even know how you ended up underneath, his hands greedily grasping at your flesh as he pounds you from behind.

"Look at how well you take me..." A soft groan. "Almost like you've been waiting for this. This what you wanted? To get cockdrunk from your best friend's ex?"

Mean! Jason Todd who absolutely pounds you and is so mean about how much you whine and beg, even though he's to blame.

"All those pretty noises just for me? Fucking pathetic... Must've been so desperate for this cock and waiting for it. You wanted my cock that fucking badly?"

Mean! Jason Todd who thinks you have eyes too big for your holes. Sure, you guessed he would be big, based on what your friend told you when they were together but he was huge.

"Look at that... See how good you're stretching out for me? Must've just been made for this cock... Thats right. All youre good for is taking my cock so well."

Mean! Jason Todd who's gone before you wake up in the morning, but leaves an advil and cup of water on your nightstand.

"Got a new number. Call me when you need another drink."

The note he left next to your cup of water.

Maaterlist

[satsuna10]

Jason having a nose bleed☺️