#PennyOne

[cardinalcheerio]

Y'know what I would do if I got to spend a day with the batfam?

Cook with Alfred.

Like, i hate cooking, but I feel like that would just make the experienfe y'know. You get to spenr time with someone who is so wise and overall amazing.

What bout yall?

[batchilla]

Complicated.

Complicated.

The arrangement you had with Gotham’s very own boy wonder wasn’t complicated. 

“Churros.” Robin decides, flashing that charming cocky grin. “For my incredible, dashing rescue—-” “You took five minutes longer than normal” You interject, mainly to tease. “I do keep reminding you, it would go faster if you would scream for help a little.” He scoffs, before continuing. “For my brave, incredible actions to save my favorite perpetually placed in distress damsel in all of Gotham, I demand a churro. Or next time I will let the assholes throw you into the harbor.” He jokes, throwing an arm around you as you walk along the dock. You lean into him a little as you walk, your arm coming over his shoulder in turn. “Well, anything for my knight in shining spandex.” You laugh… but part of you knows that in truth… maybe you would do anything for him. That in truth… you might love him, and while he may flirt, you have no idea if he feels the same.

Complicated. 

Love, on the other hand, was complicated. Especially when you had no idea who he truly was. You had hoped it was infatuation, a crush, a Pavlovian effect of association between Robin and safety. But as you found a vendor, purchased and handed him the snack, your hand brushing against his gloves, you feel your heart skip a beat. Robin grins, and holds up a grappling gun “Desert is always best with a view - how about it princess, do you trust me?” he asks his other hand moving around your waist. “But of course.” “Best hang on then pretty girl.” He says, pulling you tight against his chest as you wrap your arms around his neck. You feel like you leave your stomach on the ground, as the two of you are pulled towards the roof of one of Gotham's many towering buildings, the wind stinging your face, so you tuck against his shoulder and neck, your hair whipping in the breeze, and over the whistle of the swiftly moving air, you hear Robin’s almost crowing laugh, a grin breaking onto your face quite beyond your control. 

Complicated. 

Loving Robin was a little grappling through Gotham. Like flight. Like freedom. The most wonderful feeling in the world. And frightening. You had no idea who he was, what he thought of you beyond the playful flirting, and even if you did… What then? Being with him was still a frightening prospect, even if he wanted you in return. Your mother’s work as a judge already had you in danger at least thrice a month, if you became linked to Robin? That danger would increase a thousand fold. You feel his feet hit the ground, then yours, as you land on a rooftop. Somewhat reluctantly, you remove your face from his cape.

Complicated.

Maybe you didn’t need to worry though. Maybe it wasn’t that complicated. Robin had always protected you, and as much as you doubt his real reciprocation of your deeper affections, you do believe that even if he doesn’t love you back, he is your friend, and even if he wasn’t, he’s a good person - and he’d always protect you. 

As you sit with him at the roof's edge, your legs dangle into the abyss. Robin breaks his churro in half, and you take it with a smile. “I can’t imagine powdered sugar is easy to wash out of that.” You muse, gesturing to the suit he wears. “No.” he agrees, his mouth full. “No, I imagine PennyOne will rip me a new one for this.” He says with a rueful smile. “Penny one?” You ask, licking some powdered sugar off your thumb and - oh, oh yes, Robin is definitely looking at that. You feel a surge in your confidence, like adrenaline, an urge to act on the tension that on your side at least, has been building for months. “The boss” Robin expands. “And here I thought Batman called the shots.” Robin winks “Batman thinks that too.” “Pfft” you exhale, resting your head against his shoulder, looking out at the glimmering city lights. “You okay, Pretty girl?” He asks, concern edging into his normally confident demeanor. “It wasn’t exactly my first rodeo, I’m fine.” “No bumps, no bruises?” He says, looking down at you. “Not a scratch. Fishing for compliments are you?” you tease “fine - I’ll indulge you. You pulled off an excellent rescue today, thank you. If you weren’t here, if you didn’t come for me as often as you do, I’d probably be dead.” “Probably, but I won’t let that happen.” He agrees, pulling you a little closer. You glance up at him, some powdered sugar resting on the corner of his mouth.“You have some…” you gesture to the corresponding point on your own mouth, and he wipes it with the back of his gloved hand, only to smear it more. “Mm?” He grunts, seeking confirmation. “No uh… let me.” You lift your hand to his mouth, and behind his domino mask his eyebrows raise. “A-Alright.” he agrees, his tone slightly panicked. Your thumb brushes over his bottom lip, plump and supple. He breathes out, a ragged exhale, and you feel him tense against you as you tilt his head to see his face more clearly to better brush the sugar away, feeling your heart pound wildly, knowing your face must be red from how warm it feels, and your eyes wide as saucers. Fuck it.

Complicated.

Kissing Robin was anything but. It felt simple, it felt right, like it was always supposed to happen. Your hands tangle through his soft curls, and his, after a moment of awed indecision, cup your face and hold you there as your lips locked, as though he’s afraid you’re going to change your mind any second. It tastes of sugar, and when he finally comes up for air, Robin's grin could rival the Jokers, putting the knot in your stomach to rest. “Well, Damn princess. That was… I’ve wanted that for a long time. Then again, I suppose a kiss IS the traditional reward for a prince charming.” You laugh, relieved, amused, and ridding a high of pure serotonin. “Maybe you can have that as a future reward instead of desert.” “Instead? No no no - As well.” he says, pecking you on the lips once more. “Though perhaps we could spend some time together … without you being kidnapped?” He asks, rubbing a hand along the back of his neck. “Like… a date?” You ask, trying to contain how excited you are. “Might be a bit complicated with the…” you touch his domino mask, not to remove it, but to feel the contour of his face beneath it. You feel it lift with his cheeks as he smiles sheepishly. “Yeah I… I can talk to bats. Maybe I can … I don’t know. We’ll… work it out.”

Complicated.

Whatever came of today would surely be a complicated mess. But you could handle complicated things, because you had each other.

[strange-birb]

PT4 !!!!

Alright this is the last part before the final voting!!

[joker-junior]

Hey I got you at @alzhul some batburger as requested just don't tell Pennyone he'll kill me for ruining his plans.

*Jason sets down the 2 water bottles, 2 burgers, honey garlic wings, Robin nuggets, the pile of sauces, and 2 bags of jokerized fries.*

Enjoy!

@redhoodedalleydog

my Hero!!! thanK You!! mmMm honEy garlic Wings...

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

全城都是我老蝠亲

by Pennyone 布鲁斯死后，杰森创造了一城市的布鲁斯。 Words: 2365, Chapters: 1/6, Language: 中文-普通话 國語 Fandoms: Batman: Death in the Family (Movie 2020), DCU (Comics) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con Categories: M/M Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Bottom Jason Todd via https://ift.tt/rkIgD5j

[tmmyhug]

bruce brucie wayne B batman bats batsy the bat daddy bats dad father beloved vengeance detective matches malone

dick richard richie rich ric grayson wayne robin nightwing ‘wing dickhead dickface dickie dickiebird N big bird

jason jay peter todd wayne jaylad jaybird little wing jace robin red hood red RH hoodie hood

tim timothy drake wayne timmy timmers timbo timbit robin rob red robin RR red alvin draper

cass cassandra cassie cain wayne batgirl orphan black bat weapon the one who is all

damian al ghul wayne dami dames little d demon brat demon spawn baby bat gremlin robin

even alfred has agent a penny pennyone A al alf alfie pennyworth. idc many of these are fanon do you know how frustrating it was trying to figure all of this out purely through fanfic. i needed flashcards. and this doesn’t even include reverse robins or the gamut of popular fanon hero names like flamebird kestrel shrike shadow raptor bluebird cardinal there are TOO MANY

all of the bats have so many names. there are too many names

[kisa-ombra]

“And right or wrong, good or bad, wherever this crazy story takes us... We’ll sail there together.” Alfred Pennyworth

[fatherliked]

an INDEPENDENT MULTIMUSE wiriting blog featuring  ALFRED PENNYWORTH, THOMAS WAYNE AND JIM GORDON as written by cas.

This will be a very low activity blog and  slow and selective.

All muses are comics-based, majorly Pre-52 influenced and majorly headcanon based.

This will strictly be a mutuals only blog, since activity may be sporadic if at all. 

Also I will be iconless because lazy but would still prefer if partners can cut or shorten their posts when necessary. Otherwise, formatting isn’t a big issue.

PENNYWORTH aka PENNYONE. 

Pre-52 influences mainly.

He was in the RAF during the war and a seasoned Shakespearean actor.

Some of Snyder’s history where his Father has long worked for the Waynes as a butler and he had some history of misbehaviour/minor misdemeanours with the law before joining the Army.

He maintains close confidant of Leslie Thompson especially regarding Bruce and the children.

His medical experience is great and he has adapted to the necessity of the Batman’s needs but still, for more dangerous operations, he defers to Leslie for assistance.

Has one biological child : Julia Pennyworth.

Yes, he does keep a shotgun under his bed and at least within his reach whenever left in the manor alone.

THOMAS WAYNE aka BATMAN of FLASHPOINT EARTH. 

Strictly Pre-52 origin and major influence.

No Geoff J*ohns or Earth One Influence as far as we’re concerned outside of Flashpoint writing and The Button. More influenced by Brubaker’s writing.

Do not recognise any of Tom K*ng’s bullshit.

Thomas Wayne is a doctor who values his Hippocratic oath a good deal. He would never have turned away anyone in need. Criminal or not.

Married Martha Kane.

Flash Point is main verse.

Additional information here. 

JIM GORDON aka GCPD COMMISSIONER. 

Pre-52 origin with minor N52 influence.

Father to Barbara and James Gordon Jr.

Currently married to Sarah Essen ( BECAUSE I LOVE HER )

Currently commissioner, working close with Renee Montoya and Harvey Bullock.

He’s a man thorough with the law and not afraid of shooting down a dangerous criminal but holds a similar respect for the law as Batman does.

He is aware of most of the Batman Family but mainly stays closer communication with the Batman. 

Loves his daughter a lot. That’s his princess. 

Would shoot the Joker. Thank you.

[bsmallvoice]

“I give you my word, I did not plan that.”

Bruce’s face in that frame. His face.

Some of the many funny Batman and Alfred moments over the years. BROTP.

[crimefightrmoved]

Bruce, when returning to the batmobile, finds a message left for him. It's from Nick, his idiot son, so that can only be terrible. "Hey dad, just wanted to say, you might get a call from Gotham General's ER. I had to get some stitches for, ahem... shark bites. I'm good, it's all fine. Pretty sure King scared the shit out of those doctors, heh. Still got my leg, so that's good. Just didn't want you to worry. Love you, dad. I gotta go."

He’d just started the car when he hears the message, playing it innocently, thinking it might have been his boy just wanting to catch up. A heavy exhale and a full 1 minute after confirmed that wasn’t the case. 

He leaned back into the chair and pinched his nose through the cowl. 

  “ Pennyone, please check with Dr. Finch that my son wasn’t eaten by a shark. “ 

@defyxoblivion .

[cheetahleopard]

WIP Ask Game of Shame

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it. And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I was tagged by @themandylion which?? I'm honored?? Didn't even realize you knew I'm an author ???? <3 I'm sure you didn't realize how much effort this would take me uh

I don't know this many people end of sentence oof... @official-impravidus

Okay let's go under the cut because uh oops:

1. elope

(1.5 because I have the pdf ver separate from the editable file): it starts like this...

2. oop

3. Tim & Timmy

4. This isn't a Hallmark Movie

5. Tim likes waiting

6. Leatherpetal inspo

7. drake-queen family reunion

8. Five times Tim beat fear gas without even trying and one time he didn’t

9. RR & SB flirt RH

10. Heirs' House

11. jason comes back on tim's arm au

12. utimetraveledtoo?

13. sm snr yr dfww

14. Online classese

15. *sweatdrops* I don't have a phone dpgc

16. jaytimkon t!n "has a type"

17. jaytimkon t!n catherine!el

18. jaytimkon j!n dana!el

19. t!neal: codecracker

20. 5+1 flirtdates

21. jason parenting his bfs' clone

22. t!n[o i'm not RR]

23. transfem!Alfie

24. alfie says sex worker rights

25. sugarbaby neal (j!N)!?!

26. slitneck smmark

27. sleeze!alias!tim j!neal

28. spleenmeds t!n

29. j!n ghostvision

30. dw it's comicon

31. paperwork mix-up (t!n)

32. "i dont have the c4" "...wrong phone"

33. tiredbatdad!n

34. "oh bet?"*blows cover but wins $2 bet*

35. clickbait: hairdye prank gone wrong! i forgot i died (j!n)

36. call me catwoman and PennyOne's greatest creation

37. hhh gaysharpiearm hhhhhh

38. RH!lit!tumblr

39. trivia t!n

40. heart scars worse body scars

41. t!n's RH thirstblog

42. j!n, concussed, "you look like god did when i died"

43. dick=shocked pikachu

44. *beyonce?! voice* talia?!

45. "your grandpa gave me $12 for minecraft"

46. jason todd... ENGLISH MAJOR?!

47. Lazarus!Tim!Neal

48. "can you believe???"

49. *crashes through the window* babe you forgot your lunch *defenestrates self*

50. Alfred's fingerprints are [classified]

51: serious level 100-0

52: ...for the vine? Duh?

53: ... does death go on the medical form?

54: *john mulaney voice* to big to be a bird

55. today on totallynot-redhood's etsy account

56. [insert shared family joke here]

57. "back from the dead" "again" "agai-WHat?"

58. don't worry, I got this *rocket launcher*

59. transfem!jason!diana

60. RH, president of the protecc mozzie club

61. t!n!buzzed!flirt

62. FUCKYOUTEXAS

63. 5+1 t!n thorst

64. nocapes!jaytim!college!famreunion "you married your brother""EX brother!"

[ask-riley-hunter-and-the-divines]

(Crack oc) Pennsylvania, Riley’s cousin. Pennsylvania was born in Alaska and they smell liek coins. Pennsylvania can do a magical girl transformation like sailor moon and they can turn into 34 cats at once.

Riley: Aaaahhh!! “put magical girl pins everywhere”

Keith, Riley’s brother: I love my Alaskan cousin but I think that them being a magical girl is ridiculous.

He lies he loves magical girls.

Wendy, Riley’s sister: “yelling” Penny is my best friend! I’ll do anything for them!!

Logan, Riley’s youngest sibling: “petting the cats” Pennyone, Pennytwo, Pennythree... etc.

[waystoliveforeverapp]

Dami seems imaginative like a normal kid on surface until you realize he's dead srs and succeeding...cause that's the batkid way.

Fun fact: All of the Batclan canonically have a genius IQ. Yes, in enterity.

Now that Leslie’s gone, 13 year old Damian Wayne is the new family surgeon.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

剖心坼肝

by Pennyone 杰森想在忌日这天与布鲁斯重温一下过去。 Words: 4607, Chapters: 1/1, Language: 中文-普通话 國語 Fandoms: DCU (Comics) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Intersex Jason Todd, Bottom Jason Todd via https://ift.tt/TmsHYjZ

[movedcrimefightr]

A lil Robin Dick crawls up the back of B's cape so he can cling with his arms around the man's neck, chin resting on B's shoulder. "Can we have hot cocoa when we get home?"

A SMALL QUIRK at the edge of his lips and he regards the BOY WONDER with a look. Looking back ahead again into the horizon  with a quiet nod. He figured that would be enough to knock the little one out and ready for bed quickly. If he manages to stay awake through the ride home. 

“ Pennyone, did you hear that? Two Cups of Cocoa for BATMAN AND ROBIN when we get home. “

unprompted    :   @thegoldenboywonder .

[edyacouky]

Stressful Week

Ok so I just wanted write a little something about this post 

Don’t know if I will write a “completed” story or just that or just some scene ...

Hope you will at least like what I give you （＾ω＾）

Read on AO3

Can be read on Tumblr : Next

                                                 -*-*-*-

“Hood is down. Almost scream Damian panicked in his communicator

-What happened Robin? Ask Bruce. Are you alright?

-It was Scarecrow. The clues were here to ambush here with him.”

Bruce almost swears. Only a voice sounded like Alfred in his head prevented him.

“You were shot with fear gaz.”

Not really a question. Crane is not strong enough to fight against a kitty so Red Hood and Robin. No, he uses his fear gas not only by sadistic but also because it is the only way he can win a fight.

“Not me. Only Red Hood.”

Bruce frowns. He want be relieved. Better have one of his sons compromised that two. But Jason always reacts badly to the gaz. And he was suppose wear a mask. How hard was he punching in the face so that it can’t protect him?

“Are you hurt? Did Hood have a concussion?

-No. No.”

A scream interrupt Damian. He gulps when continues:

“We realize it was Scarecrow too late. The gas was already release. He … I … I am sorry … I didn’t take a mask … I forgot mine was broken with the last Jo… Clown’s attack and I didn’t …

-Robin. Interrupt Bruce. You did nothing wrong.

-Yes I did!”

Despite Damian assure him he didn’t was infect by the gas, he really sound hysterical.

“I … He … he make me wear his mask …Father I …

-I am here in a few second, Robin. Breath and don’t come too close of Hood.”

When Jason is like that he can be dangerous.

“I am sorry about Scarecrow too …

-Everything is fine, Robin. Pennyone inform Red Robin and Batgirl. Breathe. I am here.”

Before exist the Batmobile, Bruce put his mask. He didn’t enter by the front door. Not taking the chance fails in an ambush despite how much he want hug his sons.

Fortunately, Damian was telling him the true. Scarecrow was gone. No one, except his sons and him, was there.

He comes near them calmly, for not threat Jason.

Jason is curled up on the floor, shaking violently. Shouting and panting. He seems unable to stop crying, making his breathing harder. For now, he didn’t seem see Bruce yet.

Damian didn’t listen to him and was seat beside Jason, holding his hand. With the strength he seems to put, it must be painful. But Damian still wear Jason’s mask so Bruce can’t tell if he was ok.

“I don’t know how calm him” Damian desperate

Bruce can’t help but smile. Damian tries to hide how good he is. Perhaps he is afraid of being rejected. But his son is deeply caring. Sometimes he wishes he wasn’t. He can’t forget that was what hurt his other children, what killed Jason.

“You did well, Robin. Come here now. I don’t want Jason hurt you while I inject him the antidote.

-I think we have to take the risk.”

He tries to let go Jason’s hand but it make Jason put more strength in his grip.

“Ok. We will have made sure you stay behind me.”

Bruce is sure that Damian rolled his eyes but said nothing.

Patiently, he comes near them. Watching as Jason react to his approach.

He must make a louder sound because Jason suddenly looks at him. At first, Bruce want take off the cowl but he knows it is a bad idea. Who knows who can watch them?

He gets ready in case Jason reacts violently and he has to use force to inject the antidote

And Jason reacts violently, but not the way he expects him to do.

His cries redoubled and he extended his other hand to Bruce.

“D… Dad … Please …”

His eyes were so full of despair and terrified. Bruce can see Jason when he was twelve years old and so lost and frightened by the world. Now he has just twenty years old.

Bruce removed his glove to allow Jason to feel it despite the scent blocker. He was hopping that scent Omega’s scent (can he hope enough to think his Dad’s scent?) will calm him enough.

Jason loved against his wrist without hesitation. It seems calm a little his nerves.

“Everything will be alright Hood. I will give you the antidote, ok? Keep breathing.

-Father … I don’t think he breathes at all. Damian whispered scared

-It would be alright.”

Bruce doesn’t lose any more time and take the syringe containing the antidote. Damian helps him by lowered Jason's armor top collar.

Because of the shot pain, Jason press more against Bruce’s wrist with a painful moan and he almost broke Bruce and Damian’s hand.

“It would be alright. Shh. Everything will be alright.”

The dosage doesn’t seem enough to completely cure Jason, but it was enough to calm him down. Finally he starts breathing correctly and his gaze became more lucid.

“Everything will be alright.”

While they carry Jason to the Batmobile, Alfred informed them of the latest events. Scarecrow has been arrested by Batgirl and Red Robin, Nightwing secure all the civil who were touched by the attack and Batwoman and Oracle succeed find the shipment, prevent the Crane’s plan to succeed.

Good. Bruce can focused on heal Jason.

Jason who refuses first to let him go when they arrive to the car.

“Hood, I need to drive and I can’t if you hold me.

-I can drive! Damian propose a little too joyful

-No.” Jason groans and take the little pup in his arms

It seems like Jason is more anxious having Damian out of his sight.

“What?! Father!

-Thank you for your sacrifice Robin.

-Father!”

In the car, Bruce takes away his mask and focused on the driving. On the backseat, Jason hugs Damian, trying to press his nose on Damian’s neck and groan when he can’t because of the mask.

“Stupide, useless alpha”. Damian groans and takes away Jason’s mask

Bruce is not sure but he thinks he saw Damian relax when Jason rubbed the top of Damian’s head with his cheek, like older pack member do with the pup.

He will not lie, not inside on his head. But sometimes he thinks Jason doesn’t see them as pack any more, he afraid that Damian doesn’t feeling like he belong with them. So seeing both of his sons like that, despite the circumstance warms his heart.

On the Batcave, with Damian’s collaboration, Jason let him be cured.

“Are you sure that the antidote really works? Jason asks to Bruce when he was more lucid. I don’t feel like it works.

True is Jason reek anxiety. Better than terror but he is still on the edge. If Alfred doesn’t bring some good sense, Damian will be in his arms.

“I will take a blood sample. Are you on medication?

-Just the contraceptive pill.”

Bruce raised an eyebrow.

“What? That doesn’t exist only for Omega you know?

-And you know that doesn’t properly testing?

-Like Omega’s.

-Ok point taken. Did you at most take the one makes by WE? Bruce ask while taking him his blood

-What exactly your enterprise doesn’t make?”

Bruce grins and start the analysis.

“Littlewing ! Dick yell. Little D ! Are you alright?

-I am fine.” Damian said when the Beta hugs him

He trade one bothering older brother for another. Damian sighs.

“Let me go now Grayson.”

Without listen to Damian’s complaint, Dick ask :

“And you, Jason?

-I am fine.

-He is lying. Antidote doesn’t seem work well.

-Fuck Demon Brat.”

As Damian expected, Dick let him after one long kiss in his forehead to go see properly Jason.

“What is mean the antidote doesn’t work?” Dick ask scenting Jason

Beta are maybe less sensitive to smell like Alpha and Omega but that doesn’t mean it is useless.

“It works. Jason tries to say. Just not good enough.

-God Littlewing ! You stink !

-Fuck you ! Jason yells while Damian laughs at him

-Are you sure you should be here? Maybe you will feel better on a room or in the kitchen with some tea.

-No he better stays here until we know exactly why the antidote doesn’t work. Who know what trigger can provoke a crisis.” Bruce answer

Dick and Jason roll their eyes and exchange an accomplice look at that.

“And it is for that I am still in the cave and not at home.” Jason said

Even if the last month Jason feels more comfortable with Bruce’s pack, he doesn’t feel at ease in the manor. For him, his home is with Roy, on Kory’s island or in their loft.

Shit, maybe now it isn’t the right time to think about the Omega. Suddenly he can’t help himself but worry if Roy is safe and sound.

What if one of Roy’s experimentation fails and explodes? What if one of their enemies attacks and he is not there to help him? What if Roy forgets to eat? What if he slips and broke his neck? What if …? What if …?

“God ! Jason, breathes. What happen? He stink fear more than one second before!”

Now, Dick is worry. Why Dick is worry? What happen? Did something bad happen? Is someone hurt?

“Jason ! Inhales.” Bruce order

Hearing the voice of the leader pack, but also the First Omega of the pack, Jason obeying without thinking.

“Now exhale. Good. Again. Inhale. Exhale.”

Bruce repeat the order until Jason doesn’t him to while Dick hugs again Damian who didn’t put down Jason’s mask.

“Sorry … sorry …

-That fine. You did nothing wrong. Just keep breathing, ok?”

Jason feeling tired nods and didn’t riposte when Bruce hug him. He feels better surrounded by Bruce’s scent.

Bips coming from the computer startled them. Jason coughed and shoved Bruce who let himself go to look at the results. Dick gently put his hand on Jason's shoulder.

“Oh. Bruce said surprised. You’re going on rut.

-What? Already? Which day is it? Jason said confused

-You don’t take a track of that?

-Well yeah … Normally but I was distracted lately. Wait. What does it have to do with that?

-The gas seems disrupt yours hormones.

-Beside my rut?”

Rut and heat don’t make alpha and omega mindless with only the desire to making children. They can still think, but their hormones messed with their attitude. For example, they cry more easily, yell for nothing, but it is true they can be hornier too.

And now on top of that, the gas fear messed his head making him anxious.

“The antidote works but whiles your rut you will still be anxious.

-You mean I have an all week where I panicked for everything? Jason ask irritated

-I think that more day pass calmer you will be.

-But I am compromise until my rut end?!”

Bruce’s silence tell enough.

“Fuck.”

                                                -*-*-*-

Tadaam ! Hope you enjoy it  (〜^∇^)〜

Have a nice day !