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My minds all over the place but!âŠ
GK!Jason is the type to worship pudgy girls in bed likeâŠwhat started off as cuddling nude under the sheets because itâs the dead of winter (since Gotham is based off NJ) its freezing slowly turns into a sloppy make out session with her cunt, and then cuddle sex. Slowly thrusting into his darling girls greedy little cunt as he whispers either sweet nothings in the darkness of their cramped shared apartment. Like I KNOW heâs just such a sweetie in bed and he tryâs so hard not to pound into his girls cunt, he just wants to lay in bed all day and kiss her stomach but sometimes he just needs to fuck her to remind her he loves her. :((
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Random thoughts.. but I always think Jason is the type to finish his partner's food if they are full.
#jason todd x reader#gk jason todd#jason todd#jason todd robin#red hood#red hood x you#red hood imagine#red hood x reader#arkham knight
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Drew GK Jason in one of his scrapped designs! I actually love this design sm I hope they make it canon!
#fanart#dc comics#art#jason todd#red hood#red hood and the outlaws#batman#gotham knights#gk jason todd#he's so beefy#need him to chokeme
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The Writer - Gotham Knights Jason Todd x reader - Part 2
Warning: same as the part 1, by the way, read the last chapter and also use of remedies (do not repeat the same actions as the protagonist, go to see a specialist/doctor when you start to feel bad phisically or emotionally)
After the Red Hood saved you and you posted about it on your blog, you got tons of likes from thousand of people who lives in Gotham. You were laying in your bed moving your legs excitedly and then you received an email. An anonymous email.
Your smile faded and then you send a copy of an archive to this email and closed it, you started to feel your heartbeat go faster and a little bit of dizziness.
"God... for how long will I still do it?" you asked to yourself "what would father do?"
You get up of your bed and goes to the bathroom and looked at your reflection at the mirror, you opened the high balcony and you took a pill. A tear fell of your eye, but you quickly wiped it off with your hand. You grab your notebook and placed on your desk and you finally sleep.
Something you did not notice it's a vigilante who is watching you from afar. Red Hood watches you fall asleep and he enters through you apartment's window and starts inspecting everything.
"Belfry, I've entered into (Y/N)'s apartment" Red Hood informed quietly to not wake you up
"okay... that's kinda weird, I hope we'll never do it again. I don't want us to get reputation as a stalker" Tim has said
"Tim, don't worry. We are just investigating. And Jason, try to find at least some clues about (Y/N)'s life" Barbara demanded
"don't you think that's invasion of privacy?" Dick asked
"what Jason has said to us earlier got my attention. Why would some random thugs assault a normal civilian writter?" Barbara answered
"not just any writter. A very famous writter, maybe they were just after her money, after all she sells books" Tim suggested
"anyway, what did you find, Jason?" Dick asked
"nothing special, she loves drinking a lot of tea and... hmm" Jason stopped "she uses remedies to control anxiety"
"have you checked in her computer?" Barbara asked
Jason went to see in your computer, but it needs password, he buffed
"belfry, her computer needs password" Jason informed
"the one who can discover passwords so easily is Babs" Dick informed
"unfortunately I cannot discover the password right now, but I had an idea. Tim, you with me?" Barbara asked
"you know it" Tim answered
Jason started to search more about you in your apartment and he finds a portrait of you inside of your locker, it's you in a graduation uniform with a woman who is older than you.
"I found a portrait of (Y/n) with a woman who might be her mother. Not only that, she is wearing the graduation uniform and it says 'Chemistry College'" Jason has informed
"wait what? No no no, she always put on her bio that she is graduated at Literature, how can she lie about something like that?" Tim asked surprised
"we'll find out" Jason said
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Gotham Knights Jason Todd Appreciation
I know we're all used to floppy haired angsty Jason, but Bruiser lemon-chicken eating, wallet chain wearing, goofy ahh military haircut Jason has! Potential! Put some respect on this man, for Christs sake! Maybe some of y'all are too young to truly understand what this specific brand of metrosexual East Coast white boy entails! Artist
ABSOLUTELY lets you pluck and shape those brows when ur alone.
You help this poor man with his skincare. Moisturizing those scars will help them be less stiff!
Will pretend not to be into your reality TV show but ends up watching over your shoulder 9/10 times.
He's your lil fuckin' dress up doll. I'm so serious. Man has a New Jersey straight guy understanding of style but will happily wear the stuff you buy him.
CAN BE TALKED INTO GETTING A PEDICURE. Not all out with colored polish or anything, but getting your shit trimmed and scrubbed and clean feels nice, though he will never admit it. Not even to you.
This man goes to a barber. Not a stylist like Dick or Babs would, or a supercuts like Tim. Jason gets his hair cut in the East End by Someone's Uncle. That's hot.
OR maybe you do it, if you're good with a pair of clippers. Nothing is more intimate than doing ur man's hair.
#dc#this is the only version of Jason Todd I think you could realistically make a housewife out of#jason todd#Gotham knights#gk Jason todd#gotham knights Jason#my sister fears the white girls won't get it but I believe in you!#im a lesbian can u tell by the way I want this fictional man
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Iâm thinking about Gotham Knights! Jason and his chain necklace-
He wears it because he knows the silver looks good on him. You gave it to him on his birthday and he always keeps it on him, he even wears it under the uniform. He fights with his hands a lot, so wearing a ring wouldnât be the best option, but he can tuck the necklace under his shirt or zip it away safely under the suit. Itâs a little piece of you he can always keep with him close to his heart.
Jason tends to rub his fingers along it while heâs thinking. It helps him focus. And the weight of it grounds him sometimes when he has some bad memories come up.
Heâs smitten with you, he wonât admit it but he wears it to give you easier access to him. He shivers when you trail your fingers across the links. How your fingertips whisper over the sensitive skin on his neck nearly makes his knees buckle.
He likes when you use it to pull him close to kiss him. The way your fingers brush his skin as you yank him to you like you were pulling a collar. And god does he love that.
Hell, heâll even put it on you. Itâs his favorite thing for you to wear, especially if itâs all youâre wearing. When its links sparkle against your skin, glistening against youâ the most beautiful jewel he has ever seen.
He loves his chain necklace.
#jason todd x reader#jason todd x you#Jason Todd#gotham knights#red hood x reader#GK!âJason Todd#red hood#your honor i love him#my writing
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Thinking about how when Jason Todd does fuck you rougher than normal he makes up for it with praise and affection. He's got you bent up into mating press because he still wants to be as close to you as possible and doggy seems too far away from your touch. Pressing kisses against your neck and cheek as he holds your legs open for him, mumbling praises about how good you are and how much he loves you. When he wants to kiss you on the mouth and has to turn your head back up out of the pillow by your jaw just to give you sloppy but passionate kisses. Feeling your hands grasp for him as your head tilts back with a whine and he can't help if his pace falters for a moment when you clench down on him.
"fuck...look at me baby, please, I wanna kiss you. Just wanna kiss you..so good-..so good for me, aren't you? Course you are, you're my sweetheart. Of course you're good to me. F-fuck, I'm close baby. I'm close, I'm so close, all because of you, so good for me." He rambles with groans and whines because he can't think clearly with how you look and feel, and when he's finally done and made sure you finished he lays on top of you with a kiss to your shoulder until he catches his breath and is able to clean you both up.
#i wrote this with gk!jason in mind#this is also longer than i meant it to be and im not sure i like how i wrote this#jason todd#red hood#jason todd x reader#jason todd x you#red hood x reader#red hood x you#jason todd x gn!reader#x gn reader#x reader#x you#smut#fanfiction
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real jason lovers love jason in every form he comes in, not just the panty-soddening sex god ur favourite fanart makes him out to be
justice for gk!jason, my babygirl
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đđ â gk! jason todd x civilian reader
jason todd likes when youâre mad at him because he knows itâs one of the few things he can fix. he can push, and push, and push and he knows you wonât leave because you do it right back. you two do it a lot, a sort of test for each other. constantly searching for the last straw that would never be found. it could be messy sometimes, other times you two were just passive aggressive and snippy.
tonight was one of those snippy nights.
he came home after patrol frustrated.boots stomping against the old wood of your apartment. youâd tried to be extra sweet, slid your hands along his shoulders so you could take his jacket off. âwanna talk about it, baby?â he let out a sharp sigh, shoulders tensing. âhands off.â
no petname. that should be the least of your concern. you freeze, left eye twitching lightly. theres a mental attempt of trying to remind yourself he just had a bad night. itâs been rough on him lately. working nightly to figure out what the hell is going on with his dad? youâd be on edge too.
still. who had dinner (breakfast, technicallly.) sitting in the microwave for him? and he canât even ask nicely for some space?
maybe your friends were right. you sound like an old married couple.
none of your mental battles stopped the equal snip in your tone. âgot it.â you moved to the kitchen, filling his water bottle and setting it on the table a little too hard. it wasnât that you did it on purpose, but he only realized he was being a dick when you did it right back. you moved silently to your shared bedroom. well, apart from the aggressive slam of the door.
the plan? sit on the edge of the bed and ignore him until he said sorry.
jason is fucked up though. he loves when you slam the door, but he doesnât hear the click to lock it. he knows heâs supposed to follow and lean against the door, head tilted as he shoots those damn puppy dog eyes at you.
âsweetheart?â he said quietly, cutting the silence cause he can see the gears in your head start turning to blame yourself. âi shouldnât have talked to you like that.â
fuck him. fuck that stupid voice. fuck that he knew exactly what was going on in your head. and fuck that you knew it mirrored his panic.
you tried to stop him from making himself the bad guy. the tone in his voice easily picked apart by your expert âjason todd listening earsâ. your boyfriend already thought he was a monster, you canât be another reason he believed that. âyouâve had it rough for a few weeks, i get it.â you didnt mean for your tone to sound so dry, but he was right. he shouldnât have. heâs been a huge prick.
he scoffed at you. you pretended to miss the eye roll. he kneels down in front of your perch on the edge of the bed, small smirk pulling at his lips. âcâmon, you know better.â
âyouâve been a jackass.â you admitted quietly, not wanting to come off as too harsh. âthere it is.â he rested his chin on your thigh. âiâm sorry, baby. you didnât do anything, except be really helpful when i get home.â he pressed tiny kisses on your skin between every word. âlemme make it better?â
who are you to deny him?
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Safe
Pairing: Gotham Knights! Jason Todd X Female! Reader
Summary: Being a mercenary isnât easy. Being a lab experiment turned mercenary isnât easy either. Being a Bio-engineered mercenary in Gotham city with a reformed Red Hood isnât easy at all.
Warnings: Hurt Comfort, Angst with bittersweet ending, Enemies to Friends??, Female Pronouns, Mild Violence, Horrible Fight Scenes (Iâm sorry), Reader is basically Black Cat but little different, implied OOC! Amanda Waller, Mentions of Death, Torture, PTSD, and Panic Attacks.
Authorâs Note: I guess Iâll give yâall a break from my Toxic! Jason agenda. But Iâm not giving yâall a break from calling yâall out on being slanderous to my underrated, unproblematic princess that is GK! Jason. He may not be as pretty as the other ones, but he got a better relationship with his family than yâall have with yâallâs daddies (jk Iâm sorry). Also yes, the reader is Black Cat coded because I love her and I want to see Jason with a cool feline counterpart of his own.
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Fuck. FUCK!
Chanted through her mind as she realizes what the hell she has just done. This whole assignment was a set up from the moment that job listing hit her burner phone. Her clawed gloves raked through her hair as she desperately took in her situation.
Months after the death of Batman, criminals became bolder with their crimes despite the lurking remains of Batmanâs legacy. New villains and mercenaries came in to either assist Gothamâs veteran rogues or building their own empires among the shadows of the bigger evilâs crimes. However, Y/N didnât fall into either category.
Originally a lab rat for Amanda Waller to find a cure for her terminal cancer, the cat like mercenary became a quick popular option among gang leaders and the low life to hire to do quick jobs without minimum risk. Of course the cat like persona wasnât due to her stealthâŠ
A blast rings out of the previously locked door as the girlâs head snaps back. Her body collapses as the roar of victorious laughter fills the air.
âYou see how that bitchâs head just snapped back like a twig?!â Victor Sionas laughed through his leather mask as his golden firearm flashed in the fluorescent light of the value.
It was supposed to be a quick heist, minimum risk on her end. Just grab a hard drive with 6.8 Billion dollars worth of stolen and encrypted medical documents and financial records and leave before Black Mask realized she was there. An easy heist for a fair reward.
Victorâs ranting and raving filled the safe in loud echos as his assistant tries to listen to her pager for their normal disposal team. As the crimson slowly sets into the concrete, a faint green glow began to form around her body. The harsh grit releases her life force as it recedes back into her skull.
Amanda Waller wasnât normally a desperate woman, but when it came to her life, she didnât care what criminal she had to deal with to get her life back. Even the League of AssassinsâŠ
As the pair was about to leave to attend a meeting of some kind, Y/N didnât know or care to know as her ears ring back into tune. Her body jolts up as she springs back to life in an instant.
As her eyes meet Sionasâ shocked stare, her lips curled into a wicked smirk. Her E/C eyes shined with a new madness as she flexes her adamantium tipped claws, ready to rip out his throat.
Victor quickly raises his gun ready to shoot again as she swipes at his wrist. The appendage falling to the floor as his screams drowned out the echos of his false victories.
âI guess it was an easy job.â She comments before her claws strike again.
Maybe she should ask for a raise to make up for her dry cleaning?
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The crime scene was a bloodbath.
Police scrambled and crawled the building as lights and tape marked the massacre. Every surface, furniture, rug, and plant were all tagged, sprayed, and searched for any bodily matter that could lead you to the person behind this horrific crime.
Black Maskâs gang. A once prominent gang in Gotham city who survived fights between Batman and The Red Hood were all dead. Eviscerated. Slaughtered.
All of the dead were clinging onto weapons as either distinct claw marks either craved them to ribbons or they were killed by their own weapons. Whoever did it clearly attacked the ones who attacked first.
The only survivors were the ones who didnât attempt to fight the assailant. Victorâs assistant was the only one that was harmed among them with a deep set of scratches on her face with a look of horror in her eyes.
A look Nightwing and Red Hood didnât like to see even from a criminal.
âAnd you said you didnât know why this happened?â Nightwing asks skeptical of the womanâs reliability.
The woman eagerly nods as she sputters out, âWe caught her in the safe and Sionas wanted to teach her a lessonâŠwe heard her reputation was only with stealingâŠnot thisâŠâ
Jason growls as he grew inpatient with her stuttering, but he takes a deep breath. âBe PatientâŠâ He reminds himself before something made his ears perk up.
âIt was like magic or something! Sionas shot her point blank in the head and she just came back to life in an instant!! Thatâs when she went crazy! We just wanted to get her back for stealing from our off shore accounts. We didnât know that she was aâŠmonster.â
Fuck.
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Fire. Fire is what it felt like. It crawls from the deepest part of her mind and spreads through her veins like a fever. Her vision tunneled in as memories of all her previous deaths haunting her brain surged forward as her body acted on instinct. Out of fearâŠ
It took three days before the madness faded this time. That was probably the longest time she was trapped in that state since she escaped Waller. Those three days were a fog as she only remembered the splitting head ache from the gun shot and her costume covered in blood.
Once the new broke on a âmaniacâ who killed the Black Maskâs gang, Y/N knew she couldnât leave Gotham yet until the buzz died down. She already knew the Batâs sidekicks were looking for her, so she used whatever cash she had left to hide out in a cheap motel room.
âFuckâŠ.â She groans as her trembling hands dropped her cell phone. Her eyes tried to dart around the aisles of the gas station she was currently hunting for food in. The remaining madness caused her senses to be on high alert and her anxiety to be high.
If she was back home, she could hideout in her apartment with her cat for a month before finding another job listing, but she was trapped in Gotham in a ratty motel.
So venturing to the crummy gas station for some junk food and beer is the next best thing. At least the disinterested cashier doesnât pay her any mind. 4am on a weekday with a case of beer probably made her just appear to be a normal tweaker.
(Y/N) adjusts her sunglasses and makes sure her silver hair was well hidden under her zip-upâs hood before she brings her items to the counter. The zit faced teen gives her a look over, not hiding the attention he gave to her exposed cleave from the tank top she had showing.
âMaâam, we donât allow sunglasses inside the store.â He creaks out. Her (E/C) roll as she takes her sun glasses off. The door chimes as someone enters the store, but her attention was focused on the cashier. When he finally scanned her beer, his cracking voice asks,
âDo you have ID, Maâam?â
Her hands go to her sweatpants pocket and only feels the cash she brought. Her mental anguish grows as she sighs in annoyance. Her fake id was in motel, and she technically doesnât exist so she never had a real id.
Deciding to turn up the charm, she smiles sweetly at the teenager as she says, âIâm sorry, but I left my id back at my place. Iâm sure you can tell Iâm old enough, right?â
Her cleavage seemed to not work its charm as the teen rudely says,
âI can tell youâre old by your hair lady. But I need ID.â
Her eyes widen as a faint glow of green shows as she snaps at him. âIâm not old! Iâm 24, you little p-!â
She stops herself as she takes a deep breath as she feels the madness subsided. She really didnât wanna kill a kid over some cheap beer.
âFineâŠI had a bad day so just get me the snacks.â She admits in defeat as she pulls out a hundred bucks. Just as she was going to pay, a hand drops some beef jerky and a case of beer on the counter beside her items. A deep voice cuts the air and causes a shiver to crawl up her spine.
âAdd her stuff and beer to my order.â A thick, veiny hand presents the cashier with his ID and a credit card as she turns her head to see who it was that saved her evening.
Before her was a man who stood well over 6 feet tall. His shoulders were as broad as an old oak tree with muscles strong enough to take one down. His face wasnât particularly the normal standard for attractiveness, but the strong jaw and scar gave him a handsome roughness that made her stomach tighten. It didnât help that his nearly buzzed hair gave him a military sense, but his eyes were what made her heart stop in her chest. The beautiful green eyes that glowed an unearthly hue that she was familiar with.
She sees it in her eyes everyday. The scar of the Lazarus pit.
(Y/N) almost forgot where she was before the cashier cleared his throat. Her focus returned back to the counter as she grabs her stuff. Before she could run off, something made her stop to wait for the man. Whether it was curiosity or stupidity, she didnât know.
Maybe she wanted to see what his deal was? Was he with Waller? The League of Assassins? Can he tell she was from the pit too? How different were they? How many times did he die and come back?
The opportunity to speak with someone who may can relate to her outweighed her wariness from her situation. But it was curiosity that killed the cat, right?
As the man starts heading for the door, she follows as she says,
âExcuse me?â
His eyes meet hers as a small smile as he says,
âHey, Iâm sorry for stepping in over there. I understand when stuff isnât going your way.â
A warmth takes over her face as she says shyly, âNo, itâs fine I just wanted to thank you. That was really sweet of youâŠâ
As the two walk out, the stranger's friendly demeanor drops a little as he mumbles into the empty night air.
"So, you're the one who killed Victor Sionas..."
Her breath releases as she hears the pin drop. Her eyes dart around the parking lot as she sees the only vehicle is a old school motorcycle. She doesn't have any weapons and she wasn't sure if how skilled he was or if he had gained powers just like her from the pit.
With a frown, (Y/N) gruffs out, "Yeah...what are you gonna let me enjoy my last beer before you turn me in?"
She looks up to the man as their eyes meet. His eyes studying her as she keeps a tight grip on her bag. Maybe if he charges at her, she can swing the bag to his head and throw him off...
"No." He answers simply as he heads towards his bike. Her eyes widen in disbelief as she sputters out.
"No? I just admitted to murder and you're letting me go??"
"Yep." He answers over his shoulder as he loads his things into the compartment under his seat. Irritation fills her being instead of the relief she should have felt. She stomps towards him as she fusses,
"What's your deal? You buy me a beer and casually ask me if I commit murder? And you're gonna just leave? Did the pit mess you up that bad??" She snaps at him as she stands face to face, face to chest with him. Her eyes glowed eerily as he was filled, and a familiar shiver went down his spine.
His hands clap onto her shoulders as he pulls her close to him. A wave of coldness filled her body as the eerie glow covered his hands. The familiar feeling of the Lazarus pit filled her as he leaned into a whisper.
"The only reason I'm not hauling your pretty ass to Arkham right now is because I understand that it wasn't you when you killed them, Kitty..." His eyes glowed momentarily as a sad look briefly flashed into those green pools. "A petty mercenary who had no history of mass murder on file doesn't just jump to it without warning. The Lazarus Pit fucks up people to their core, so trust me when I say that I understand better than anyone how you feel..."
'Understand? How can he understand?' Her mind unravels as she looks up at him in disbelief. Has he ever woke up afraid of what he might have done the night before? Worry about when someone would come and shoot him in the head or stab him just to see if he could come back without being submerged anymore? Did Waller use him to heal her at the expense of his own pain just to throw him away to fend for himself???
Rage flashes through her as she roughly pulls away from him. Her bag falls to the asphalt as glass shatters. Her eyes are wild as old memories filled her. "Don't you dare say you understand me? You don't know shit about what I had to go through?"
His eyebrows frown together as he grimaces. A look of recognition and guilt flashes before he says to her. "You're right. I don't know what you went through before you died, but I do understand how you're feeling. The anxiety, the rage, the blood lust...I wanna help you."
She laughs bitterly as she figures out something about him. He only died once and was brought back. The skunk stripe in his hair should have given it away when she realized he was similar to her.
"Which time?" (Y/N) asked as she turned around and walked away. "I've died plenty of times to know that you will never understand..."
And she leaves the man alone in the parking lot as she storms off to her motel, not caring if he sees where she went or not. Her heart was beating out of control as she felt the wavering thoughts of going back to him and either hitting him or hugging him.
âMaybe I need to rest some moreâŠ.â
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Silence filled the museum as the dust bunnies and art laid undisturbed during their rest from the public eye. Her footsteps were a minimum as she walked through the shadowy parts of the building, trying to find what she was sent to retrieve.
After another week of hiding out, a job was directly pinged for her on the job board. Her eyes squinted at it at first because the offer was a little bogus to her.
âSteal a painting, retrieve the hard drive inside, and bring it to the disclosed location in exchange for 2 Million dollars in unmarked bills.â
2 Million for a petty thief job that would have more suited Catwoman instead her seemed pretty unusual. But, at this point, her phyiscal cash funds were running low and she still was afraid of using her offshore accounts now that she knows that some zombie like her knew who she was.
Her masked eyes scanned the buildingâs plaza until she found what she was looking for. A large flowery portrait hanging just beyond the fountain. Her head tilts as she looks at it from afar.
âPretty⊠I wonder if I can find a print of it to buy to hang in my living roomâŠâ Her steps remaining slow and cautious until she reaches the fountain. She looks under where the painting hung, trying not to get too close to it. There was no tag or podium that held the artistâs name or any indication that it was an actual art piece. It was most likely some print from a furniture store catalog or Etsy.
Her eyes rolled as she realizes that the listing was another trap. Obviously from someone who didnât know shit about art or how to buy mercenaries on the black market.
As if on que, her ears buzzed as she heard the pure instinct take over as she whips around. Her hand immediately stops the staff about to hit her in the face as she elbows the smaller opponent in the stomach before slamming her fist in his cheek to knock him back. The guy gets thrown back a couple of feet as he gasped for the air she punches outta him.
She looks to the guy as she twirls his staff absent mindedly in her hand. His costume and smaller physique gave it away as to who he was. She remembers seeing a tv show story about him the previous night on the news. The boy wonder, Robin. At least the third version of him.
âHey, tweety bird. You good?â She asked in a nonchalant tone. Her eyes unamused as she watches the kid cough up a lung as he looked up at her in shock that she wasnât attacking him like he expected her to.
âYou know, itâs dangerous to be on job listing boards like that.â She scolds him lightly as she walks around him and grabs his arm, gently helping him up and sitting him by the fountain. âThereâs actual killers on that board who would have happily tried cutting you up for pulling a shitty fake job like this.â
The sidekick glares at her as he was already confused as he just witness the girl he was sure killed an entire gang just casually scold him. âLike how you did with Black Mask?â
Her eyes flashed with guilt before the nonchalant personality appeared again as she focused on throwing the staff up to make it spin. âIt was self defense. He and his gang had it coming for all the child drug peddling and the lives he ruined.â
A heavier drop down of three other figures caught her attention as she looks around. Nightwing, Batgirl, and Red Hood were surrounding the fountain, blocking her in. Her anxiety rising as she hides it with a now playful smile.
âDamn, didnât realize little old me warranted for the whole family to come get me.â She says playfully. âDonât worry I promise to be out of yâallâs city soon.â
âYou still have to pay for your crimes.â Batgirl says as she steps forwards slightly. The feline mercenary tilts her head as she looks at them with now false concern.
âMe? A defenseless street cat?â She asked before laughing. âYou can certainly try.â
Nightwing steps closer as her shoulders square up. Her defensive stance rising as she observes him. Way too lean to be the guy she met, and she can tell his face was more pretty boy looking.
âWe wanna help you⊠but you still have to pay for what youâve done even if you didnât mean to.â He says softly.
âSo they knowâŠthat just means they are gonna be more defensive instead of offensive. They canât risk killing me when they know I could rampage again.â Her eyes shine as she laughs coldly at him.
âOh, you wanna help me rot in prison?â She says as she finally looks at the Red Hood.
Right build, right height, and sheâs sure if she can knock that helmet off, right face. Thatâs the man she met a week ago that affected her so badly. She knew she couldnât let him get a good grab on her or she maybe toast.
She turns her now glowing eyes back to Nightwing as she smirks. âI think you would be better off letting me leave or else you can see what I actually do when I mean it.â She bluffs.
Movement nearly catches her off guard as Robin tries to rush her again. The staff in her hand flies into his face as she tries to move as Batgirl flies kicks her in the face. Her ears ring as the warm feeling of blood starts to run out of her nose. The cat catches the batâs fist before she whips her in the face with another punch. She used the disorienting blow to slide under her legs and give a good kick to her knee. The distinctive pop and her cry lets her know she did dislocate the bone.
She remains in her crouched up position, ready to pounce. She can feel their eyes observing as her broken nose begins to heal as it disgustingly pops back into place as the blood retreats back to its original place like it was on rewind. Her wild eyes looks to them and makes notes of their stances.
Nightwing was ready to pounce on her. He stared at her like she was the wild animal that he knew she was. It was a look she was used to.
The Red Hood wasnât even in an offensive or defensive position. He stood with his back straight as he watches her. Damn his stupid helmet from seeing his eyes, she wanted to know what he was thinking about. Was he bluffing too or was he trying to get a good feel on how to catch her.
Before Nightwing can start advancing on her, Red stops him with a step forward and raises hand. Nightwing looks confused as he asked him.
âWhat are you doing?â He seethes to him. âWe gotta take her down, she already hurt Robin and Batgirl.â
âOut of self defense.â The Red Hood clarifies before chuckling. His modulated voice making the feline theft frown. âIf she was dangerous like you think, she could have sliced Robinâs throat with those claws of hers when he first attacked. You guys were attacking first and she responded with non lethal force.â
Her eyes glared at the man as she stands up, slightly agitated. âSo? Maybe I just donât wanna kill a kid?â
Red tilts his head as he turns his attention to her. âCalm down, KittyâŠ.if you surrender, I promise I wonât let them send you off to the pound.â
Nightwing looks at Red in horror as he basically promised to protect a wanted criminal. He didnât seem to concerned by it. He even surprises his team by removing his helmet as he looks to the one they were chasing.
âI found your file on Amanda Wallerâs network. Took me three days, but I know what she did to you, (Y/N).â The man she knew from the gas station.
The images of all the torture she endured flashed through her mind all at once as she remembers all Waller put her through for the sake of her cure.
Multiple executions to test the powers of the pit. Torture and savage punishments for the slightest disobedience. The nightmares and madness that fueled so many panic attacks. The feeling of her organs stolen to be put in that evil woman so she can use her healing factor to win against cancer while she spent days slowly dying and coming back to life over and over until her new organs regenerated back into her.
âWhy?!â She snaps at him as rage filled her again. Her confusion over his insistence to help her made her so angry. Why would he wanna help her? Just because they were both dunked in a pool of Raâs bath water?
âYouâre the feared Red Hood! Youâve done worst shit than Iâve ever done and you are trying to act as my savior?!â She yells at him as she stomps towards him.
Nightwing tries to step between them, but Red keeps him away as she finally stood before him. Her hand rips off her goggles, revealing her face to him as she pokes into his chest. Her own chest tightening as her body shook. Her breath was tight as angry tears rolled down her face.
âAnswer me, dammit! Why do you think you can save me?!â
âI donât think I can save you.â He answers honestly. âI wanna help you save yourselfâŠâ
A look of grief passes over his eyes as he looks at the shorter woman. A memory of someone she didnât know making his resolve strengthen.
âI was trapped in a state of anger for so long that I pushed everyone away that was trying to help meâŠit wasnât until I lost the one person that tried to save me that I realized how much it meant to have someone just hold a hand out for meâŠâ He says as he grips her shoulders. The expected coldness didnât meet her. She felt him. The warmth seeping through his gloves into her suit. It feltâŠcomfortingâŠ.nice.
Her vision began tunneling as she felt her chest hyperventilating as she cries. His gentle words finally breaking her as he mumbles to her. âLet me help you fight the madness so you wonât be alone anymoreâŠâ
Her knees buckling as a sob broke through her. The warmth of his arms wrapping around her and pulling her into his chest made her cries so gut wrenching. Robin, Batgirl, and Nightwing watch in shock as they watched Jason, not only be the most gentle heâs ever been with someone, but see a stray tear fall from him eye.
As the two remained tied together as an unspoken bond was formed. A bond between two lost souls forcibly brought back into this world now feeling safe in each otherâs warmth.
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Authorâs Note: Iâm gonna make a part 2 to this one because I actually like it. Let me know if you like this, if you hate it, or whatever. Iâm trying to clear out my drafts so expect more Jason and other characters coming out either this week or next week.
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@simpingforheros fanfic. I DO NOT CONDONE THE COPYING, STEALING, OR REPOSTING OF MY FANFICS ON OTHER WEBSITES WITHOUT MY CONSENT.
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SAME THO!!
GUYS PLEASE POST MORE GK! JASON SMUT PLEASE IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES I CANT WRITE FOR SHIT BUT I NEED IT SO BADD LIKE HES LITERALLY MY BBG I NEED HIM SPECIFICALLY TO PUT ME IN A HEAD LOCK BRO
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everyone is âi love jason todd for his personality and his character! Heâd so charming! A gentleman! He reads!â
until gotham knights jason todd is on screen
#idk why im so salty about this rn#but it just goes to show how people will say theyre one thing and then their true colours will show instantly#jason todd#jason todd x reader#missy talk#red hood#gotham knights#gotham knights jason todd#gk!jason todd
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GOTHAM KNIGHTS đŠ
#nightwing#dick grayson#red hood#jason todd#tim drake#batgirl#barbara gordon#gotham knights#photo mode#photomode#virtual photography#gk photomode#in game photography#gaming photography
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Same, Dick. Same.
#im literally that will smith meme with him#have I mentioned GK Jason is now above AK Jason in my fav Jasons?#because yeah#love himb.. big cuddly snarky bear#also every time the civvies see him and say he's bigger than Batman#I just#:3c#AS IT SHOULD BE#gotham knights#jaydick#jason todd#dick grayson
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The Writer - Gotham Knigths Jason Todd x reader - Part 1
Warning: I'm writting the reader as a female character because it's been a LONG time I don't write self insert, but you guys can consider the reader as gender neutral too. And there is some Arkham references haha :3 Hope you enjoy it :)
(Y/N) - Your Name
(L/N) - Last Name
Living in Gotham City is a mix of a lot of things, it can be fun, but also can be dangerous. Night crimes, gangs and thiefs, but thank God that in Gotham City there are still heroes who are willing to protect us from any danger.
I was sitting down while drinking my coffee at Pauli's Diner (Arkham Knight reference hehehe), writting something on my notebook until the waitress came serving more coffee.
"Thank you, miss Jones" you smiled at the blondie lady
"you're welcome, and please just call me Sharon, sweetie. You come here ever since you were a college student" Sharon served coffee
"times really pass so fast and I'm almost finishing my novel"
"That's why you need more coffee, and by the way, havin' a boyfriend or girlfriend?" Sharon asked with a smirk
"aah Sharon. You know that I feel awkward with these kind of relationships ever since I graduated"
"I know I know, darling. If you need something just call me. Oh, and tell your parents that I said 'hi' too"
The waitress left the table, you just needed some more minutes to finish writting, your novel it's a romance between an important angel with a human who is an apprentice of the most dangerous sorcerer on earth (yeah, it's a reference of my Mortal Kombat OCs account), and they have a chemistry between them even tho their romance is forbidden.
The angel is a hero while the human is seen as a villain by the whole society, you were about to finish your novel until some thugs entered into the diner.
"Everybody! Get down" said one thug
You quickly turned off your notebook and hide in your backpack, everyone including you got down on the ground. The big guy who was holding the gun was searching something, or better, someone. He was kicking the tables until he found you.
"found ya. You know why we are here!" said the tall thug
"I-I don't what you're talking about" you answered while stuttering
"liar. There were rumors about you, you just need to give what we want"
One of the thugs who is a female, spotted your backpack and took off your notebook
"this seems to be so important to you" the female thief said
You tried to grab your notebook back, but tall guy pulled you by your hair
"Let her go" the Red Hood has arrived, "You guys have enough courage to taunt an innocent writter"
"Get him!" the female ordered
The thugs started to fight against the Red Hood, none of them were so as skilled as the vigillante, he dodges all their punches and he used his double guns to shoot at them. He impeds the woman and he got her uncoscious. The Red Hood grabs your notebook and give back to you.
"Thank you, Red Hood" you grab your closed notebook
"you know why they were threating you?" Red Hood asked in a serious tone
"I- I have no idea, I was just minding my own business here writting my novel until these thugs came in"
"you're safe now, be careful when you're writting on your computer outside your home"
"I'll listen to your advice, thanks again, Red Hood"
And with that, the Red Hood flies away with his grappling gun, you grabbed your notebook, put it inside in yout backpack, paid Sharon for the coffee and then left the diner.
At the morning, Jason Todd, the Red Hood that saved (Y/N) last night, was helping Barbara with the breakfast.
"hmm so you saved a writter yesterday" Barbara broke the silence
"what?" Jason lifted his head towards the girl
"c'mon Jason, you saved (Y/N) (L/N) last night, a writter of my favorite romance"
"how do you know that?"
"she posted on her writting blog" Barbara showed her phone to Jason, he saw your writting blog. An official page about your books and updates, sometimes you even write about your everyday routine.
"woah, never knew she is that famous. But I don't get it-" Jason got interrupted by Dick Grayson who came along with Tim Drake
"good morning! Who's my favorite little batsiblings doing?" asked Dick with a playful tone of voice
"haha very funny, Dick" Jason elbowed Dick's arm
"you guys saw the (Y/N)'s writting blog?" asked Tim Drake showing his tablet, he is also a big fan of your romance
"yeah, Jason Todd- oh I mean, the Red Hood saved her at the Pauli's Diner yesterday at night" Barbara grabbed Jason's shoulder
"seriously, I started to get jealous of you. I always wanted her autograph" Tim pouted
Jason continued to cut the bread and his siblings noticed his serious face.
"looks like you're not in the mood today. Are you okay?" Dick asked him
"it's weird that last night instead the thugs rob the Diner, they decided to assault that innocent woman for some reason. Quite weird, right?" Jason said
Dick, Barbara and Tim looked at each other with a suspicious look
"and did she say the reason about why?" Dick asked
"no, all she said is that she was minding her damn business while writting her novel" he responds
"but do you remember what the thugs have said to her before you arrive?" Tim ask
"They said there were rumors about her and she just need to give what they wanted" Jason respond Tim's question
"hmm" Barbara thought for a minute and she went to her computer
"what are you doing?" Jason asked
"I'm trying to locate (Y/N)'s through her phone since she posts a lot by it, and you might investigate what's her business" she responded
"soooo... like a stalker?" Tim asked
"no, Tim. Not like that, but if there are rumors about her, I think it wouldn't hurt for us to investigate" Barbara chuckles
Jason sighs while scratching his head and put his hands on his hips
"alright then. Let's do this"
TO BE CONTINUED!
#gotham knights#batman gotham knights#gk jason todd#gotham knights jason todd#red hood gotham knights#dc comics#jason todd x reader#canon x reader#female reader#self insert#jason todd x fem!reader#jason todd headcanon#jason todd gotham knights#fanfic#writters on tumblr#this jason deserves some love too <3
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It's me again and please keep yapping this is the tasty content I come here for. lol I've been sitting here a while (longer than is polite) trying to form a proper response to my previous ask cause it was literally everything! I wish I could be half as eloquent instead of just yelling XD
like there are so many things that draw me to these two, and ngl it definitely started with the whole pseudo-incest vibe but they really are so complex and you really hit the nail with this:
Just... they're so complicated and it sucks that people don't wanna explore that because of the preconceived notion that they're brothers, nothing more, nothing less. Sure, legally they are, but they don't... act like it? They didn't grow up together, they weren't very close before Jason died, and they only recently started getting properly close. Jason also has his crush thing going on (seriously, how else am I supposed to interpret RHATO v2 annual 1??)
Look I will forever maintain Dick was Jasonâs gay awakening and that boy has been in love with Dick since he was what 12? 15? Also the way you described their relationship to each other was so delicious and alterous is such a great term for them.
I feel like jaydick becoming canon one day would be a natural progression of their relationship. Especially since they seem to be getting paired up as a duo more often. Readers love them, comic artists and writers like them too- i feel like jaydick actually happening one day wouldn't be extremely surprising.
THISTHISTHIS!!! I hope this does happen.đ
Also re: dickbabs and not making certain characters bisexual I feel that on such a spiritual level. Like Iâm sorry but both Jason and Dick read as queer to me? Idk how to describe it. Which is why I love the little touch of bi Dick in Gotham Knights.
Also speaking of Gotham Knights, I finally finished it and holy fuck what the fuck? One of my few complaints is that I wish it was longer. I need GK2: electric boogaloo but this time with a Poison Ivy case file because reasons. I adored every interaction Dick and Jason had, from the emails to the flirting in front of everyoneâs salad, plus how they were almost always near each other? (also Jason looked so good in that post credit scene in the Batcave I choose to believe every time he wears it, Dick canât keep his hands to himself đ«Ł)
ALSO
I genuinely feel like the writers were intending for jaydick to happen in a DLC given how much setup there is.
I would love to hear your thoughts on this? I want to yell about this game so much. I wish I had someone to play co-op with me so I could see some of those Jaydick interactions too đ
GOD honestly i have a million thoughts on Dick and Jason's relationship in Gotham Knights?? Because what the HELL is going on in that game!!!
It utterly BAFFLES me when other people read their interactions (Belfry, cutscenes, whatever) as brotherly/familial bc like... if you're interacting with your family like that I'm so concerned?? Bc they're gay as hell!! They flirt the ENTIRE GAME. Like... it's ridiculous how in-your-face they are about it. It's not even gay subtext anymore, it's just... text. Saying they're not gay in Gotham Knights is like saying Jayce and Viktor were 'just brothers' in Arcane to me LMFAO.
Like... the rooftop scene for one reads as really BAD flirting on Dicks part. It doesn't feel like he's being deliberately silly to cheer up Jason until he fakes falling over the edge, THEN he's properly silly. The entire scene otherwise, he's just... being really bad at flirting? And it's funnier that both that and then him being silly actually kinda WORKS on Jason. He laughs (laughs!!), relents and let's Dick sit next to him! It's so, so cute!!
And then the little interaction where Dick says that the Belfry needs a cat, and then Jason suddenly flirts with him?? Like the line "Listen, Grayson, if you're scared of some mouse you saw scurrying, I'll keep you safe." Is ABSOLUTELY flirting, and this is only supported by A) the tone Jason has and B) the way Dick stutters and stumbles over his words afterwards. Like, Dick is AUDIBLY flustered and surprised by this. He tries sooo hard to keep it cool but that boys BLUSHING.
And then there's the tension in some scenes?? When they argue in the beginning and when Dick puts a hand on Jason's wrist (after Jason jokes about making Tim a fake ID), and kind of the scene where Jasons mad, and he's sparring with Dick and Dick catches his fist and says "Easy, Tiger." Like.... the tension in these scenes goes crazy?? The physical closeness, the eye contact, the brief silence, calling Jason tiger?? Like I CANNOT be crazy thinking that there's at least a LITTLE sexual tension in these moments. Juuuust a little đ€
And like! Yeah you're 100% on them being so physically close most of the game. It's hard to find scenes where they AREN'T standing right by each other. And their stories focus a lot on each other!! At least Dicks story focuses a lot on Jason! Like... a LOT, it's 90% Dicks story đ
And the like,, nicknames. Dick calls Jason things like Big Guy, swole, and Miracules throughout the game, like, consistently. He points out Jason's size and strength a lot?? (His size and strength kink is so blatantly obvious, good lord this man is horny LMAO. I don't blame him though... đ) and then Jason mainly calls him Grayson, but when he's being vulnerable he calls him Dick? Which is so cute?!
And a cute little detail is how angry Dick gets on Jason's behalf when Talia says they should be grateful she brought Jason back even though she took away his autonomy and used him. Like, Dick is PISSED! Lowkey he's so ready to throw hands right there.
And i think one of my favorite interactions is when Dick chooses to take Jason to a circus that's in town. Like! He's literally asking Jason out on a DATE. And it's the cutest thing ever?! Jason is surprised and it's just... it's so sweet.
And in general they have the sweetest interactions and emails. It's adorable how they kinda talk about Tim like they're proud parents, and it's also cute how they kinda bicker over the perfect sandwiches cause they sound like a married couple loll.
Just!! Auuggghhhh they're so CUTE in Gotham Knights! There's a mountain of setup there for a romantic relationship. It's very in your face, and honestly impossible to ignore if you have ears and eyes. I'm sure there's more i'm missing or just haven't mentioned, but it's so blatant it feels like it couldn't have been on accident.
Just... it's so cute, I'll never get over it đ
#nightmare answers#jaydick#dickjay#dick grayson#jason todd#gotham knights#dc#if you say they act like brothers in that game you're delusional and I'm concerned for your perception of whats brotherly#like what is going on!!#me watching them interact in any capacity: which could mean nothing#Dick has the FATTEST crush on Jason in GK its really funny#Jason definitely has a crush too but Dick is so obvious about his#just. shaking the fandom. are you blind to this!!!#its wildly gay. what is going on
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