#i’m back at it again

[onceuponanotherassumption]

You’re a mess I’m a mess and that’s alright (Jason Todd x Reader)

Masterlist

Note: Jason gets injured during a mission and reader’s there to patch him up.

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Of course it had to happen on a night when she wasn’t assigned to patrol. An hour after her shift at the hospital ended, she got a call to head straight to one of Bruce’s safe houses. That only meant one thing, someone was hurt.

“Sorry for making you come all the way here, an ambush was the last thing we expected to happen.” Dick gestures for her to come through.

“Don’t be silly,” (y/n) discreetly eyes his body for any sign of injury. “You’re not hurt anywhere, are you?”

“Just a few cuts and bruises, no biggie. Jaybird got the worst of it though.” Dick nods over to the hunched figure sat on the couch, looking half-conscious yet still alert of his surroundings. “B and the others are still out there dealing with the aftermath, I’ve already scouted the area. You guys should be safe.”

“Just go, they need you.”

“Thanks (y/n), I won’t be long. Take care of him for me!”

As the door closes to a shut, she makes her way to the small living room where Jason was. His helmet was off, momentarily forgotten and thrown to the side.

“Jason…” (y/n) approaches him with a worried sigh. “Do you mind if I take a look?”

“Go ‘head, doll.” He managed to answer. His brows furrowed as he grasps the edge of his top, pulling it over his head. Among the old scars and fresh cuts that littered his sculpted torso, (y/n) immediately finds the source of his discomfort.

His shoulder.

The area looked as if it were hastily bandaged, most likely Dick’s doing while they were still out fighting. With his permission, she slowly unravels the messy knot of the bandages. Blood was starting to stain them, so she quickens her pace. She couldn’t help but grimace at the sight of the deep gash on his shoulder, rummaging out a bottle of disinfectant from her bag.

“What caused this?”

“Some…kind of dagger—fuck!” Jason hisses as a damp cloth comes in contact with his wound.

“Keep talking.” She gently ushers, her free hand coming up to caress his warm cheek (hoping to distract him from the stinging pain).

“Penguin’s men were all carrying these modified weapons that he smuggled from Bludhaven.” Jason continues, his own hand resting atop of her own, eyes closing as he tries not to think about whatever (y/n) was doing. “One thing we didn’t take into account.”

“Are you hurt anywhere else…?” Jason looks up to find (y/n)’s displeased expression. He’s reminded once more of how she hated seeing him hurt. He wordlessly wraps an arm around her waist and tugs her closer, with the intention to placate her worries.

“Probably broke a rib…’m not sure.” At least he thinks he did. He’ll know for certain once the adrenaline wears off. Until then, he was content to bask in his girlfriend’s presence right in front of him.

“Anything else…? Like a fever, perhaps.” It wasn’t even phrased as a question, (y/n) already knew the answer. From the moment he started acting very clingy with her (not that she disliked it), to the odd warmth radiating off his body that was akin to a fireplace.

“Uh…maybe?”

“I knew something was off last night, the air conditioner was running but you were sweating like you just went out for a run.” And she called herself a doctor, (y/n) internally scolds herself.

“I thought it’d go ‘way on its own. Sorry, doll.” He confesses.

“You really need to stop hiding stuff like that from me, but that’s not important right now…I need to bandage your shoulder again.” She however struggles to reach an arm out to her bag on the floor, having to slightly bend down since Jason had no intention of letting her go. “I can’t get my—ah!”

Out of consideration, Jason (with his fever-addled mind) opts that the best way to assist her was to lift her up onto his lap. He holds her close, grabbing a clean roll of bandages from her bag and discarding it beside him. (y/n) definitely wasn’t expecting that, eyes wide at how close their faces were. She would’ve been embarrassed, had she not been accustomed to their close proximity on a daily basis.

“This isn’t helping your shoulder, Jason.” She attempts to escape his grasp, trying to avoid aggravating his injury further.

“Trust me, doll. It’s helping me plenty.” He tightens his hold around her, forehead pressed against her shoulder.

“Fine. Just hold still…” Never in her entire career as a doctor had she ever attempted to dress someone’s wound in such a compromising position. If her colleagues had seen her like this, she would probably lose her job (a bit of an exaggeration on her part).

Granted, it didn’t really matter. She won’t be a doctor for much longer, not that Jason was aware yet. It wasn’t that difficult for her to part from her job, she had no emotional attachment to it in the first place. It was after all, only done to keep up ‘civilian appearances’ after an incident years ago where her identity as a vigilante almost got leaked out. She preferred to be out fighting with Jason and the others, it offered more of a thrill than having to treat the sick in a room that smelled strongly of disinfectant. And that way, she could keep a closer eye on him.

“I know it’s unfair of me to ask this…” The hesitation in her tone must’ve spoke volumes, Jason doesn’t waste a second to lift his head to meet her gaze.

“You can tell me anything, pretty girl.” He combs his fingers through her slightly unkempt hair.

“Please try not to get hurt again.”

“Try, huh? Only if you do the same.” He didn’t make any word of promise, and she understood why. Their line of ‘work’ was a huge risk in itself, they were bound to get injured whether they liked it or not.

“I’ll try my best, Jay.”

“That’s my girl.”

[st2r-b0y]

It’s ya boy back at it again

More Shadrite cuz it’s my brainrot atp

@rotshi I rise up out of hiding whenever OW gets updated to drop some stupid art and go back into a cave

I’m still petitioning for the freaky chapter

[grover-underwoods-biggest-fan]

more hc’s 😁

Jeevan can sew, and he’s typically put on mending duty at the graveyard and the stork brigade

speaking of Jeevan, i like to think of him as trans. maybe some sort of non binary. i think it ties in well with hayden and bam and him all being a little found queer family type beat

TW// lev has a bad relationship with food. it started around the end of unwind/beginning of uwholly while he’s living with Marcus. Connors updates have him desperate for control

connor actually introduced lev to a lot of the video games he ends up playing. COD and GTA type stuff

Bam is the designated hair person at the graveyard. she’s constantly helping the kids with kinky hair get more protective styles because they’ve been homeless for a bit and they def don’t have anything to really help them there

I’ve said this a few times but never in a post so. hayden’s definitely a theatre kid. he knows Hamilton by heart

+ AU, he’d force connor to work in the play as lights while he’s an actor

Risa is the type of person to really like cozy games. stardew valley, the sims, unpacking, etc.

going back to the halloween thing, i think connor and risa could do percy and annabeth while hayden and bam do james and jessie. starkey has one of those costumes that is just a vague idea

Hayden and connor have matching ACAB tattoos. they’re really shitty and faded stick and pokes that hayden did himself on both of their ankles

Connor is the kind of person to wear minecraft boxers

Lucas, connors little brother, is an emo. connor comes back ~2 years later and finds his brother who used to look lev-ish and now he’s wearing band tees and has bangs

Risa will excessively drink coffee, connor redbull and hayden five hour energies

Grace, after becoming rich, adopts a dog named allison (after her diagnosis)

Butch never told Lev their gender. lev is too afraid to ask

[shadelorde]

I HAVE A VAATU THEORY.

Vaatu grew the Tree of Time.

Yeah.

Just hear me out.

1. In his monologue to Wan, Vaatu says “It was I who broke through the divide that separated the plane of spirits from the material world!”

So he broke the barrier between the two worlds, initially.

2. Vaatu can grow plants. By shoving his tendrils into the ground, he can grow vines and spirit wilds almost instantly.

3. The Tree of Time is impossibly ancient, and it’s roots bind the material and spirit world together.

4. When Kuvira harvested vines from the banyan grove tree (popularly thought of as the Tree of Time’s other side in the material world), the energy discharged from them looked a LOT like Vaatu’s energy beam.

Implying that Vaatu’s energy was stored in all the vines, not simply the ones grown in Republic City when he went on his rampage.

5. When Kuvira’s weapon goes out of control, Korra bends its energy to create a third spirit portal. This shows both Korra’s extreme prowess at bending but also that that energy, previously established to be Vaatu’s, has the ability to rip through the barrier between material and spirit.

If the energy in the Banyan Grove Tree is Vaatu’s, and the Tree of Time is shown to be The Being that holds the two works together, and Vaatu has already said that he was the first to break that barrier, then I believe it’s a pretty solid case for him growing the Tree of Time.

Also guys. Imagine the angst potential. He was imprisoned in a tree that he grew. Do you see my vision guys.

[zzyzxtourguide]

POP QUIZ

[euphor1a]

pt. 1 🌸

[fandoms-fiend]

SPN reunion on The Boys got us all like XD

[lotus-pear]

11/20

[ashenquill]

Tim seems like the type to have a Snapchat story dedicated to his crashouts

He frequently posts videos of himself yelling about the idiots he encounters in his daily life, and people live for it.

Tim, in his car: I AM SO FUCKING SICK OF BAD DRIVERS! IF YOU WANT TO DRIVE LIKE A PRE-SCHOOLER, THEN PULL UP IN THE LITTLE TYKES COZY COUPE, MOTHERFUCKER. I AM TWO SECONDS AWAY FROM REAR-ENDING YOU! AT LEAST THEN YOU MIGHT BE ABLE TO GO THE FUCKING SPEED LIMIT

Tim, barely visible and whisper-shouting in a dark closet: If I have to deal with Lex Motherfucking Luthor one more time I might just have to commit a felony about it. Because what do you mean you "aren't familiar" with our DEI policy outline???? We've been doing business for years????? We've had this EXACT CONVERSATION, like, TEN TIMES--

Tim, not even bothering to find an empty room: I should have stayed an only child.

Dick’s voice offscreen: Huh?

Tim, deadpan: The only good outcome of having siblings is that if they threaten to kill me, I might actually get a fucking break —— assuming they can grow a spine long enough to actually make good on their threats, that is.

Dick, in the background: C’mon, Tim you guys just quit fighting— Damian, stop- DAMIAN

Damian, now in frame, making a spirited attempt to free himself from the upside-down hold he has been wrangled into by attacking Dick’s ankles: I only wish to give him what he wants, Richard!

Dick: No, Dami, what did we say about- STOP BITING ME

Tim, staring deadpan at the camera while the others fight behind him: I have never envied Jason Todd more in my life

[mangozic]

archivist be upon ye

[fuusart]

THE AGENCY 🪦⭐️

[hollyoakhill]

It’s been hard to motivate myself to do art for a long time, so I’ve been going back to basics which is binging dozens of hours of content and drawing traditionally in a frenzy.

Anyway, here’s Caleb, I really missed him ✨

[platypaws]

pnf revival challenge day 14: Backstory!

Hosted by @howtonerdoutovereverything! ✨

if I had a nickel for every time I projected my day’s issue on a prompt and all that haaaaaaaaa guess how my hike went today

[angels-changeling]

A little something from chapter 4 of Cold Cases and Colder Cores

[m-r-moth]

oh what a fine masked fellow

[chloesimaginationthings]

There's doomed yuri... in my FNAF ruin?