Soft sleepy affectionate Jason Todd is good for the soul:
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Just standing in the kitchen, half asleep in the early morning, sunlight catching the curve of your mouth on a yawn and a warm, thick pair of arms circling your waist from behind, a forehead pressed into your back.
There’s hardly any sound, the tick of a clock in the background, a soft little exhale into the back of your shirt. Fingers warm and sly sneaking up under your pyjamas in search of skin. Palms splayed over your tummy, a content mumble echoing in the space between sleep and awake; caught in a dream.
Leaning forwards into the counters edge to make a cup of something warm and sweet and being tugged back into place with a tired growl, no real choice other than settling into place and letting Jason hold you close, swaying slightly with how drowsy he is. A quiet, whining grumble of your name when you move again.
Hopping up on the kitchen counter and tugging him in close between your parted knees, his head tucking into the warm space where your shoulder meets your neck. Your fingers sweeping through his tangled hair, down his neck, across his shoulders. Feet locked at the ankle around his hips, not willing to let him pull out of reach.
Sliding back into bed with a warm drink and Jason clinging at your side, legs tangling together when he nudges yours apart with a knee. Playing with the hair at the nape of his neck and listening to him drop back off into sleep, a gentle, quiet slur of “I love you” the last coherent thing you get out of his mouth for the next few hours.
Just…Jason being soft and a little needy and feeling safe enough to trust you to lead whilst he slots into that tired space where you’re only half aware of what’s happening outside your partner being close and warm.
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I just realized that I'm still over 100lbs heavier than I was in highschool despite losing 65lbs
Feeling *very* normal about this
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lol the restaurant owners are outright refusing to pay our tips now 🤪 hospitality industry stays silly
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When I say hitter sandwich I mean I want to be flattened between these two like a pancake. I stumble out of this (not by choice) and Hardison asks me why I'm two-dimensional
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Who needs therapy when theres rearranging furniture thats triple your size and weight in the middle of the night???
Completely unrelated- I now have room for a desk & bookshelf set up in my bedroom :DD
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So. I propose a game for you @burntchickennugget2468. The rules are very simple: go back and forth, and everything has to be the truth.
It's a yes and no game, so bear with me. (and yes I named the game dick or ick, you can figure out why) I give a random fact about me, and you have to tell me if this fact is appealing to you, or if it gives you the ick. Then, you do it.
Since I started this, I'll go first.
I'm hockey player.
dick or ick?
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This one comes with open summer sores!
but he's only 700 dollars
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