#jason started giggling while he was on the phone talking to someone and it was the most horrifying thing his siblings have ever seen

[laroserie]

i love the idea of joining the batfam by dating bruce, but can you imagine how awkward it must be ?

like you are dating bruce, you most probably know he is batman (he couldn't date seriously someone and never tell them) which is like a huge thing, you probably knew each others for at least 5 years and dated for at least 2 before you even step foot in his house and even then ! you still have never meet any of his adopted kids, he always has a way of avoiding The meeting.

of course - you know who his kids are, bruce is ... literally the it guy of gotham, you very much know the names and faces of his family - but that's it (now if you know their vigilantes identities is different story)

the question is, are they aware of your existence ? (of course alfred is aware; that out of the question, he followed to development of yours and bruce relationship from a to z)

going more for a no, not at the start, bruce has this clumsy dumb bilionaire personality but he probably could not like for you to receive media attention because he doesn't wish for your privacy to be intruded upon because you are dating (now there may have been one instance where the paparazzi took a picture of you and him together, but they could only see you from the back, or your face wasn't visible for whatever reason). they probably learnt about your existence very late into your relationship with bruce, and it's surely by accident, like, one of them see a message from you to bruce (and it's something probably something very cheesy) when he left it somewhere by inadvertence. and depending on who see that, they either fully open bruce's phone (sorry but they all know his phone password, bruce isn't aware of that tho) and read your conversation or they find some others way to have access to his messages with you (that isn't so blatant).

they for sure, do an 'emergency' meeting about it (dick and damian were the two that really wanted to do one, the rest probably don't care that much at that time, they probably think you are just the fling of the month for bruce - well usually the fling of the month is not that ... cheesy with him ? in their messages, and the conversations aren't usually that long ... nor do they go back that much. but whatever ! they do suddenly notice that it's been a while, since, well the last fling of the month of bruce but, it must just be a coincidence) which end up with them keeping tabs on you, just in case

now, you meeting them could happen in two way

either they are the one to meet you first - they don't want to wait for bruce to formally introduce you to them - or them to you. the one that 'lead' this is for sure damian, he is determinate to find out your intention with his father (and fight you), dick will lie and say he is just there to make sure everything go 'well' but he is just genuinely very curious about you and the fact that you are dating bruce - this can go for most of them, tho cass and tim are probably the one that are the most reticent to meeting you ? but nevertheless, they still are here, because they for sure won't let damian and dick have all the 'fun'. now jason, is probably also coming for the shit and giggle.

or you meeting them could happen because of bruce - deciding that it's finally time you meet his kids, so he invite all of them to dinner telling them he was someone he wants them to meet, and telling you explicitly that he wants you to meet his family (and the people that are part of his family but aren't family family) - of course, he could talk about it with you first, he could never force you into that. the meet - dinner, probably do not go in the way bruce hoped for it to go (but truth be told, he wasn't expecting it to go the way he wished it did). it's not awful, nothing bad happen. it's just awkward. one of them (probably jason) let slip that they already knew about you - damian make it very clear that he doesn't accept you (and dick has to try to diffuse the situation and tell you that damian is just joking - damian is not joking and he gives a death glare to dick), tim probably do not say anything of half of the dinner before asking you a weird question about something he should have no information about (like what's up with one of your weird habit / quirk), cass is just silent - she assess you for the entirety of the dinner (she conclude by the end of it that you quite a nice person and that she likes you quite a bit), duke is very kind and is very polite with you (he is a bit apprehensive and isn't sure why he is there but he figures it's because bruce wanted to have at least one regular person treating you normally - dick is too ... enthusiastic for that role)

at the end of said dinner, when bruce is driving you home, it's probably the most silent ride home you have ever experienced. until you burst out laughing - the dinner was probably the funniest shit you experienced. it felt like it came straight out of a shitty tv show with 14 seasons. sure it was very much awkward but still funny ! you reassure bruce that it was fine, though you could have liked a warning.

and ... you can add a yandere twist on it, and i love yandere so ... . some of them (tim and cass and probably dick) could start developing yandere tendencies when they learn of your existence ( and keep 'tab on you' aka stalks you and learn everything they can about you ), the others (damian and jason + eventually steph and duke even though they are probably some of waaay lesser yandere-y yandere) could start becoming like that after they finally meet you in person. damian could be the one to take the most or less time to become attach on you, it depend, but he could go thru a big phase of 'i refuse for you to replace talia, my mother, therefor i will despite your entire existence' but if you try to get closer to him, this phase will end very soon and his barrier melt away, if you want to let him take his time to accept you, the result will be the same but damian will try to make up for the time he hated you.

and of course, yandere bruce could be so happy for you to like / get to know and get closer to his family, and that's one more way he can tie you to him !

[pyro-les]

Regina George X Reader

Warnings: none

"You, yeah you, come over here" Regina called from across the hall. Cady looking around unsure before slowly walking towards her. "Why don't I know you?".

"I'm new, I just moved here from Kenya" cady responds happily.

"Shut up, shut up" Regina replies

"I didn't say anything" Cady says with a confused smile causing Regina to giggle before slowly looking off somewhere behind Cady. "You're really pretty"

Surprised Cady happily responds "thanks".

"So you agree, you think you're really pretty?" Regina says turning her attention back towards Regina.

Gretchen joins in saying "You're an international student,that is so fetch!".

"What is fetch?" Regina says slowly turning to gretchen with a slightly judgemental look on her face.

Gretchen hurriedly justifies "it's like slang from an old movie. Juno I think".

Karen joins the conversation saying "Have you ever touched a tiger?".

"No,those aren't indigenous to Kenya" cady replies seemingly happy to be talking about Kenya.

"Cause that's one of my life goals. To not touch a tiger" Karen slowly responds.

"Hey new girl!" Jason cuts In "wanna see a trick? I can guess any girls bra size, just jump one time".

They all turn to him with varies looks of surprise and disgust except for Karen who happily says "ooo do me do me!" While Gretchen calls out "ew Jason!".

Before he can respond Regina cuts in harshly "Oh my god Jason, you do not come to my party with gretchen then skeeze on the new girl right in front of me. Do you wanna have sex with him?"

"Oh, no thank you." Cady says after a small moment, taken aback by Regina's blunt response.

Regina gives her a small smile before turning back to Jason with a harsher gaze "Then it's settled, no body thinks you're funny and that thing you do where you lower your voice is making people really sad." She then turns out to the rest of the hall which had seemingly been watching the whole interaction. "Excuse me anyone who wants Jason Weems to go back to his normal voice raise your hand"

Suddenly everyone in the hall puts up their hand, some nonchalant and some excited to be included in something related to the infamous plastics.

"Bitch"

"Wow, you're really going to get noticed around here. We should help you" Regina says with a small smile. "Can you give us some privacy for a second?" she asks.

Cady turns around towards Janis and Damien who are mouthing to her "we have your food" her attention is drawn back to the plastics as she hears some of their whispers.

"Shes nice, I'm sure she wouldn't tell anyone"

"People won't question it as much"

"Just ask her"

Cady doesn't know what they mean but she doesn't want to intrude so she returns her attention back up to the rest of the room. She sees a girl quickly looking up in her direction before returning to her phone typing something. Cady then hears Regina say "Okay so we don't normally do this but,you're invited to sit with us for the rest of the week".

"Oh no I'm fine,it's ok" she starts to say, wanting to go back to Janis and Damien.

"On Wednesdays we wear pink!" Karen happily says leaving no room for her to disagree.

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"Yeah he's almost too gay to function" Cady says giggling slightly before realising saying that might not have been the best idea. Before she can take it back Gretchen says "sounds like someone else we know". Karen laughs as Regina giggles with a light blush on her face.

After a short while Cady asks "do you write about everyone in here?".

"Not everyone. Just people who get on our nerves, it's a good way to get out feelings without anyone being hurt" Regina explains.

"And we would never write about friends in it! Because friends are completely deserving of our respect and confidentiality. I mean you would never tell anyone anything we told you, would you?" Gretchen adds on.

Cady nods "of course, you can tell me anything!".

"Good because some secrets are secrets for a reason, otherwise someone could get hurt." Regina states a sudden seriousness to her tone.

After looking up confused for awhile Karen suddenly turns to Gretchen and says "we have secrets?".

Shaking her head Gretchen reasons "of course! You know the fact that Regina-"

"It doesn't matter she'll find out soon enough anyway. For now why don't you give Cady the shoes." Regina cuts her off, turning the conversation into something else.

"The shoes? Oh yeah! Come on Cady." Gretchen says before leading Cady Into the closet.

Karen and Regina start to talk for awhile until the doorbell rings and Regina excitedly runs to get it.

"Hi baby" Regina says as she pulls Y/N Immediately into a hug who mumbles a small "I missed you" Into Regina's chest.

"I missed you too" she responds as she pulls back placing a small kiss on the top of Y/N's head before grabbing her hand and leading her upstairs to see the others.

"Y/N hi!" Karen exclaims seemingly shocked to see her as the couple enter Regina's room.

"Hiya" Y/N responds as she sits at the top of the bed right next to Regina. "Where's Gretchen?" She asks realising the girl was no where to be seen and neither was the new girl.

"I'm here! I was just giving Cady some shoes and having a bit of a chat with her" Gretchen responds as she walks out of the closet with Cady trailing slightly behind her looking a bit awkward.

"Oh I didn't know you had another friend. Im Cady, nice to meet you." Cady said thinking back to Damien and Janis' run down of the plastics and not remembering them saying anything else about a fourth plastic.

"I've heard quite a bit about you, I'm Y/N" the girl says with a smile.

"My girlfriend" Regina adds on as she puts a possessive arm around Y/Ns shoulders who happily leans into her touch.

Cady looks a but shocked before smiling and saying "Oh I didn't know you were dating anyone. Why weren't you at lunch?"

"People in northshore aren't exactly the most accepting with, well anything really. Especially when it comes to the most beautiful popular girl in school dating a loner theatre kid." Y/N says a bit sadly.

"But that's ridiculous, what does that matter to other people" Cady says quite annoyed. She doesn't understand why people can't just mind their own business.

"Everything here is perfectly set out, there's a clear hierarchy and rules on who can do what and if you make one wrong move you immediately fall down. You're lucky Cady, you're new so no one knows who you are, you could be anything, you could be at the top or bottom of the hierarchy. Luckily you have us to help you get to the top"

After a moment of contemplation Cady decides to ask "why did you decide to let me sit with you? I mean I don't exactly scream popular, I didn't even know schools had this kind of hierarchy.".

"Well exactly that, you seemed lost and we wanted to help. Besides it'll help with our plan" Regina responds like it's nothing.

"You're plan?" Cady asks confused.

"To help Y/N sit with us of course!" Gretchen answers "if we were to bring a loser into our group now everyone would question it but if we wait awhile then it won't be too weird because we already would've invited you.".

"Do not call my girlfriend a loser!" Regina yells.

Pulling Regina back towards her Y/N speaks softly to her "Hey hey baby she didn't mean it like that. She's just trying to say that that's what people think and I'm fine with that." Regina grumbles a small sorry to Gretchen before leaning back into the embrace of her girlfriend.

Watching the sweet interactions between the two Cady couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous of the two,she wished Aaron would look at her the way Regina looked at Y/N. But it also made her question, what would she tell Janis? She had promised her new friend she would tell her everything the plastics had said but she had also sworn confidentiality to Regina, what would she do?

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A/N:

I finally finished writing the first part of this fic, it's nor the longest chapter but there should be more:)

I hope everyone enjoyed it. This is my first time writing a fanfic so if it's not the best I apologise.

Thank you so much for reading!💜

[k2ntoss]

Yohohoo!

May I request this prompt "how long have you known them? are you both friends?" with our jealous boy Jaybird ft Steph?

yk??? i'm fucking living for jealous jay it's making me CRY like i just need him so i can kiss all his face to tell him he's tloml ): sooo study session jay with the perfume bc it's my favorite book hehehe

how long have you known them? are you both friends?

steph and you've been trying to go through the afternoon with the lecture you have, jason is also there to lend a helping hand because he's the only person you both know that has read the book that you need to read and that actually understand every issue on the story "it's not that hard, you just have to try and understand how jean baptiste thinks" jason says as he holds your copy of the book, looking at the few annotations you've made on the pages but none of them really makes sense "he's a freak, i have nothing else to say" you mutter while trying to peek at what jason must be reading from your book and you can feel steph shifting on her seat before nodding "i have to agree there, i really can't make anything else besides the fact that he's a creep"

the allegations make jason sigh as he leans back into his chair, his body sinking into it as you snatch your book from his hand to close it and leave it on the small coffee table in front of you, quickly replacing it with your phone. jason's hands are on his face, the guy is clearly struggling trying to find a way to explain a deeper analysis of the main character of the perfume because jean baptiste is more than a freak or a creep, he's a silly dude with a god complex and a need to be noticed that comes from the very first thing that happened to him: being left to die by his mother as soon as he was born; but his thoughts are interrumpted by the giggle you let out and the soft hum that comes from steph when she sees you smiling at your phone "shouldn't you both be reading a book? what are you looking at though?"

"it's just someone's new friend" steph says with a small smirk, she clearly knows that jason has been interested on you from a while now but she's been there looking, waiting for the moment where you both confessed because turns out that you were also interested on jason.

as almost everytime, guys are a bit oblivious when you like them and jason seems to be blind to the way you look at him or at how you lean into his side when he is trying to explain you something about a book.

now, the way steph said 'friend' triggered something into jason's mind and he quickly turned to his side, snatching your phone from your hand to put it on his pocket, he wasn't going to read to whatever you've been texting to prevent himself from a heartbreak "go back to studying, that's better than texting any random and boring dude" he says, avoiding your look by turning away and the soft grunt that escapes your lips makes him smirk because it means he gets your attention when he explains you something, problem when you don't ask him anything instead just shift anxiously when your phone buzzes on his pocket.

"someone is getting impatient" steph says while her eyes read through the lines of the book, she's amused by this whole exchange because jason's now growling when he hands you your phone and then frowns when you start texting with a wide grin "he texts you too much, isn't it annoying" but you shake your head, somehow jason just clicks his tongue "how long have you known him? are you both friends?" he asks, now looking at steph too as if expecting her to answer but she just laughs softly and pretends it's nothing to do with her.

"two months... and what do you mean with if we're friends?" you ask when you stop looking at your phone, jason raises an eyebrow at your words "two months? and you talk that much?" he asks, his tone is something between disbelief and a clear sing of a hurt ego, he's been your friend for much more than two months and you don't text him that much! "you like him, don't you?" the question leaves jason's lips before he can think it twice and steph covers her mouth, trying to hold back the loud laugh that's making her choke.

"i don't like him, why does it matter?" at this point you're more invested on this conversation than in your texts and even more invested than with the book "nothing, nevermind, go back to the book" jason says quickly, crossing his arms and pointing at the table with his chin.

"could you just kiss already? it will avoid us all this trouble..." steph's words makes jason open his mouth to say something but he stops as soon as he notices the big blush on your face.

[sagiewagiefics]

So this is love?

<3

Warnings: drinking, jj slander, fluffy (use of Y/N once)

Pairing: Spencer Reid/Reaader

A/N: Idfk what this is but i feel like writing so 🤷‍♀️, i also dislike jj so i sprinkled that into this. Idk where this was going but i hope yall enjoy !!

<3

“Gosh im so tired” You drunkenly slurred.

You and the team went out for some drinks after work. This case was a tough one and it brought back up some memory’s for you so te last thing you wanted to do was to mope around feeling like shit. So you grab your phone and text everyone to meet at the usual bar.

You get a taxi there and meet everyone inside. Emily, Derek and Penelope were dancing on the floor, Aaron and Jason were at the bar with scotch’s in their hands and Spencer was chewing off JJ’s ear. She looked like she wanted to stab a fork in his eye.

You walk over to the booth, sitting next to Spencer and across from JJ. “Hey! What y’all talking about?” You inquire. “Finally! Please someone else to talk to.” She exhales in relief. You look at her with a shocked expression.

did she seriously say that??

“Shes had 4 shots of tequila” Spencer states. “Shes been here for 20 minutes!!” You exclaimed. “21 minutes 43 seconds” He states absentmindedly. God you loved it when he spoke numbers to you. It did something to you.

You and him talk a bit more and order more drinks. Spence didn’t have any though He found a new documentary about penguins and wanted to share the new information about it and you were more than willing to hear what he had to say.

You hear the dj put on “Hotline Bling by Drake” and you grab Spencers arm dragging him onto the floor screaming the lyrics.

“YOU USE TO CALL ME ON MY!” you scream the lyrics, you see Spencer looking confused. “YOU USE TO YOU, USE TOO. AYE, YOU USE TO CALL ME ON MY CELLPHONE…” you start to dance to the beat while Spencer just stands there “Oh come on spence! Live a little” you say grabbing his hands and start to slowly move them back and forth

“F-fine” he stutters. He starts to dance with you and yoh both giggle and smile as you dance to the song.

*time skip cause im lazy*

“Come on, there you go” Spencer says while helping you to your doorstep. He grabs your keys and opens the door. He puts the keys on the bench and gets you ready for bed, taking off your heels and picking out some pjs for you.

You step into your bathroom and get changed into your pjs. “Gosh im so tired” You drunkenly slurred. Walking out of your bathroom and flopping onto your bed. You start to fall asleep but that soon stops as you feel a wet cloth on your face.

“W-what are you..?” You tiredly slur. “Shhh, its ok. No woman should ever nave to sleep in makeup. I dont want you to break out in the morning.” He spoke so softly, almost like he was reading a bedtime story. You feel him put the cleansing balm on your face, wiping it off with water and the drenched cloth, then peeling your lashes off. Slowly you fall asleep but not before he gives you a innocent kiss to your head.

“Goodnight Y/N”

And thats when you both knew,

That this was love.

[autisticbokutoenthusiast]

ep 9 playboyy rewatch

- headlines are a about a copycat killer out for tourists?, scape goat for a drug case (👀👀), and murder of a saleswoman by serial killer, housekeeper found guilty

- promnontnant scene !!! love the way they are watching a blank screen (cause prom knows what will be reported but doesn’t know what it’ll look like yet 👀)

- the part about forgetting nants face……… kinda like how when nont talks to nant he’s talking at his own reflection

- AOBPUEN NOODLES SCENE J RELEAT AOBPUEN NOODLES SCENE

- we are now officially in the new house?

- scared of water by kikoru is playing over the porsche and captain convo about tutor

- i’m incapable of being normal about this aobpuen scene like you’ll never get it

- i’ve seen this zoueyfirst scene a million times i love it so much they are besties 🥺

- pushing my trauma talk agenda zouey seems like he knows what first is talking about

- first and his fear of being unlovable…

- tutor and his fluttering lashes have entered the chat 🥰

- does tutor even know what porsche is talking about it would be funny if he thought porsche was talking about someone else jwjejdjd

- it’s so wild to me that nont can’t tell the dog mask guy was prom like i knew it several episodes ago and nonts seen him naked in person

- soong telling firsts dad he failed as a a parent get his ass

- here we goooo my fav playboyys scene

- “sex is boring” jump you have lived rent free in my mind for forever

- “he took my cigarette” SAY THE LINE TEENA

- we need 100000 teena being goofy scenes im so serious. my man put in all that work to resolve his arc by ep 6 the least we can do is put him in whimsical situations

- prom loves his series…

- captain is a menace

- what is the bathroom man saying

- first angst enthusiasts here we gooooo

- “why is your first thought always him hating you” changed lives actually

- zouey being all “first you don’t know he broke up with you maybe he just died” will never not make me giggle

- “i won’t let anyone hurt you. especially you hurting yourself” “promise me” im gonna pass out

- jump and his macarons

- everyone in the cafe knowing this journalist and getting notified about his sex tape is wild this is why i’m paranoid

- jump and tutor truly made for each other they’re always taking phone calls while the other is moaning

- noooo jump looks so upset im gonna fix this for you baby don’t worry

- aobpuen enthusiasts ate so well this ep

- pouty captain

- ok not to be that guy but keen is really into impressing the coach right and we never see the coach now im not saying it’s jason cause obviously but also what if there’s the coach and then there’s “the coach”

- “when i like something i try to keep it” ok keen

- THE CUT TO AOBOUEN MOANING?!!!?

- captains nosy ass oh wait this is about trust and betrayal

- the way keen always texting puen without response lol

- kings of fuck around and find out

- sulky phop 🥺

- first soong just got back together then they break up then immidiately make up(?) then they have to get divorced sigh

- the sex and secrets balcony

- zouey chiming in with “maybe there’s two masks” cause he say the second one visiting nant at playboyy huh

- firstsoong are so funny like they can never know peace together

- soong saying he has a new sugar daddy…. im starting to buy into firsts dad having a connection to jason and forcing soong to work for him (again)

- “why isn’t love enough” ooooo jason you will crumbleee

- first being like “i’m gonna leave YOU actually”

- some lyrics from the firstsoong breakup song “a certain shade of blue / will always remind me of you / trying to figure out / how im supposed to get through / the dreams are not the same for me / standing by the shore / while you’re out at sea / i can’t take it anymore”

- oh aob 🥺 someone help my man please he don’t deserve to be this sad

- first unleashing the monster era had us so gagged first watch omg it sparked so many theories

- ahhhhh prom and nant reveals

[ventisnumberone]

↳ ❝ What’s your favorite scary movie?❞

╰┈➤ ghostface! scaramouche x reader

genre: angst

tags: blood, killing, murder, graphic details, violence, stalking, scream au

A/n: this is going to be really similar to the opening scene from scream (1996)

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you have always loved horror and slasher films. you were about to watch a horror movie. you walk into your kitchen so you could make some popcorn. you put it on the stove and wait for the kernels to be fully popped and ready for you to eat. you were patiently waiting for the popcorn when the phone rang. "Hello?" you ask. "Hello." an unfamiliar voice says. "Who is this?" the voice asks. "You called me, you might have the wrong number." you speak. "Oh, why don't you talk with me for a while, I'm awfully bored you know?" he coos. "Well alright, it can't be for a while though I'm about to watch a movie." you say. "What movie?" " a scary movie." you say with a giggle. "Do you like scary movies?" the man asks." yeah I do!" " what's your favorite scary movie?" "Probably nightmare on elm street!" you say excitingly. "Ah yeah that one was scary" he says in response. "So, what's your name?" he asks. "Why do you want to know my name?" you retort. "I want to know who I'm looking at." "What?!" you say taken aback. "What? I just want to know who I'm talking to, what did you think I said?" he asks. "Um I'm starting to get scared, that isn't what you said..." you say with horror filling you. "Why are you scared, don't you have a boyfriend to protect you?" he speaks. "How did you know I have a boyfriend?" you say with pure terror in your shaking voice. "I'm hanging up I don't want to talk with you anymore..." you say, and you put the phone down. But before you fully hang up you hear his voice coming from the phone "Don't you fucking dare hang up on me you stupid bitch!" he yells now very angry. "What do you want?!" you say with tears starting to flow down your face. "Why are you crying S/o?" he asks. "Just stop please this isn't funny!" you plea. "You like horror, right? answer 3 questions' right and I'll let you live. how does that sound?" " your fucking psychotic! I called the police they will find you!" you scream. "Oh yeah? I'm shaking!" he mocks. "Question one. What day of the week does the movie Psycho start on?" "Uh....Friday?" you reply. "Good answer! Alright, question two killer in Friday the thirteenth?" he asks. "Jason! its Jason!" You say with hope in your voice. "I'm sorry, but that's wrong..." he says with a fake disappointed tone. "What?" you say as tears are running down your face. "I'm gonna have fun ripping you apart!" he says with a psychotic tone in his voice. the phone disconects and you hear a loud bang. it sounds as if someone just kicked a door down. then all of a sudden you see a black figure wearing a white mask running at you with a knife. you scream as the figure leaps at you. you roll over in time and the figure slides into your glass coffee table shattering it. He gets up quickly as runs at you. he tackles you and his knife grazes your arm as you struggle to fight him off. he's way stronger than you. but you get him off. you run towards the door but its locked. the killer dashes towards you and puts you into a choke hold. he pulls his knife out as stabs you but before he could bring the knife into your chest you kick him away. he tumbles to the ground with a loud thud. you run as fast as you could to the back door. it seems like the killer disappeared. you try to open the door, but it was locked. you tried to open it, but it needed a key. "Fuck!" you help. you feel your arm throbbing from the cut he gave you. you hear rustling behind you. you whip your head around to see what the noise was. you see the killer darting to you. you were to slow, and he pounced on you. He takes his mask off. "Hey babe." your boyfriend says. "What? scara?" you say with betrayal in your eyes. "I think you would look so much prettier covered in your own blood!" he says manically. He plunges the knife in and out of your heart. hearing your screams and your blood splattering on your forehead makes his heartbeat faster.

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[hazelsmirrorball]

The  Cupid Trap| Dick Grayson x Spider-Girl! Reader

pairings: Dick Grayson x Fem! Reader Summary: In which Jason Todd tries to settle his hopeless romantic best friend on a date with his brother. warning: English isn’t my first language so sorry for any mistakes.  a/n: I’m so happy with this little imagine, it had me giggling while I was writing it. Hope y’all are enjoying the v-days series. Lots of love!

Cupids Fourteen Love Stories Masterlist Previous Imagine

Y/n swung from building to building around Gotham city attempting to get a head start of any crime going around before she met up with her best friend to quote on quote relax.They had decided, scratch that, Jason practically begged her to spend Valentine’s day with him since he didn’t want to spend the night alone. At first, Y/n had gotten scared thinking that Jason was going to ask her on a date but after clearing the air and saying it was going to be two friends patrolling her nerves eased down. So when Y/n arrived at the building Jason had told her to meet him at, her heart stopped when she noticed the beautifully done romantic setting. She thought of a lot of things to do at the moment but all she could do was look down at the candlelit picnic set on the roof. Was Jason going insane or did he not get the hint that she liked someone else? Because it was going to be awkward trying to explain to him that she liked his brother.

When Y/n finally snapped out of it, she tried to reach for her phone but her actions quickly stopped when a shadowy figure walked towards her. She quickly got into defensive mode ready waiting for the person to attack her. But when the person came towards the candles all she could do was blush in awkwardness and thank that she decided to wear a mask with her spider suit.

There he was, Dick Grayson, in all his glory smirking down at her. He was wearing his nightwing suit, his hair sticking on his forehead making her assume he had been patrolling longer than her.  He walked painfully slowly towards her making her face go even redder if it was even possible. All her body started to heat up and all she wanted to do was punch Jason in the face. That asshole did get her hints and decided to set her up.

“If you wanted me to go on a date with you, you should've asked. I would have checked my schedule.” Dick responded while sitting down in the blanket Jason had previously placed. He looked up at Y/n, who awkwardly standed far away from him holding herself not a word slipping out from her lips.

“Come on! I don’t bite, except if you want me too but that would be later on.” Dick said, tapping the spot next to him. Y/n walked slowly towards the blanket sitting on the opposite side where Dick was sitting which was painfully far away from him. She nervously played with her hands trying not to look up at Dick, hating herself for doing so and not taking the moment Jason has settled for her. She literally had Dick Grayson beside her for a date, A Valentines date, and she couldn’t even slip one word out. It was driving her insane, not everyone could say they had a date with Dick and she was taking it for granted.

“Okay then, why don’t you take your mask, so I can see your pretty face? If it makes you feel more comfortable I’ll take mine off. You know me, I know you. You can trust me” Dick said, taking off his mask and shooting a quick reassuring smile towards Y/n. Y/n slipped off her mask, placing it down on the blanket. She quickly tried pushing the hair of her face but failed miserably.

“Let me help you” Dick said, scooting over her to the point that their knees where touching. He leaned towards her softly moving her hair out off her face. When he was done he slowly caressed her cheek and leaned away from her, but staying in the same position not moving back to where he originally sat.

“Thank you” She softly said, avoiding his eyes, feeling herself heat up again.

“See I started to miss your voice! You always talk to Jason but you act all shy around me. You do know you can talk to me, right? Jason may say I’m a literal Dick but I swear I’m not” He said trying to catch her eyes. She quickly shook her head and looked at him.

“Jason doesn’t talk bad about you. At least with me he doesn’t” She said while playing with her hands. Dick laughed, making her smile softly.

“Thank you for defending him. For a second I actually believed you” He said with a smile making her chuckle a little bit louder.

“I’m being serious! He says your not that bad” She responded covering her mouth hiding her laughs.

“From Jason, I’ll take that as a compliment. But might I add that he talks wonders about you, I always wanted to get to know the lovely, Y/n he’s always talks about” He said, nudging her side, grinning at her.

“Come on Dick, you’ve known me for years now” She responded looking at him.

“I’ve known spider-girl for years, not Y/n. I want to get to know you, really.” he said while serving in the glass cups the champagne Jason had placed in on of the baskets. He handed her one of the glasses while she mumbled a small thank you trying to hide her blushing face.

She had worked with Dick in a lot of cases, occasionally patrolling together, it was rare. Jason knew that she liked Dick because she would quickly turn into a shy mess around him and with her being a shy mess meant that she would screw up in the missions attempting to avoid Dick. So it was best for her to just avoid Dick as much as she should when patrolling so both off them and the world would be safe.

“Are your spidey senses tingling right now?” Dick said while leaning towards her which made her roll her eyes playfully.

“It doesn’t work like that” She responded while taking a sip of her drink.

“Then explain to me how does it work” He said raising an eyebrow at her which made  her smirk a little.

“I thought you said that you wanted to know about Y/n not Spider-girl”

“I do! But I’m curious on how the spider senses work. When I get you all blushy and giggling do I activate something, aside from your shy mess”  He said, holding in a chuckle while placing his drink down.

“Actually, It only works when  danger is near so I can act on it”  Y/n responded finishing her drink and placing the glass down.

“Well that��s a good thing then” Dick said resting his hand next to hers.

“Yeah, I guess” She responded, struggling.

“If I were to be a danger to you, your spidey senses would be tingling and they're not so I’ll take that as a good sing” He said and before Y/n could answer back at how stupid that sounded she went silent when she felt Dick hold her hand. He slowly traced circles on her hand while his eyes searched for her that rested on their hands.

“Is this okay?” Dick asked, finally catching her eyes, she nodded softly smiling at him.

“Did Jason tell you?” Y/n asked, raising her eyebrow.

“Did Jason tell me about what?” He said acting like he didn’t understand what she was saying. Y/n not getting the memo continued answering as if he didn’t know and tried to help him out.

“You know, like my crush on you” She mumbled her face starting to turn red once again.

“Well he didn’t, but now you did” He said smiling softly while Y/n covered her face with her other hand.

“ i just thought he forced you to come here or something. Because I didn’t know you’d be here. it just took me by surprise” Y/n said looking at Dick threw her hand.

“Hey, don’t worry I didn’t know you’d be here. Jason had told me about wanting to patrol together, if I would’ve known you were here I would have worn my finest suit.” Dick said, pulling her hand down to see her face the two of them being inches away from each other,

“Your disco nightwing suit?” She asked, smirking ever so slightly.

“I guess your shyness left and I’m starting to get to know why Jason loves you so much.” He said playfully, rolling his eyes. Y/n quickly laughed but her giggles stopped when she noticed the proximity they had with each other. Dick got even more closer making her close her eyes leaning towards him but before she knew it she felt his breath on hers.

“I’ll leave our first kiss to our second date, spider-girl”

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Jason Todd x gn! Reader - Like him a lot

A/n: I think I've officially decided that all these fics are linked so far, and I've decided that you met Jason as red hood first in this timeline, so that will probably be what the next fic for him will be about!

Request: I loved your fic with Jason! Can you do one with them in the beginning of their relationship where they are both so awkward

Warnings: Swearing, awkwardness, some anxious thoughts, second hand embarrassment omg (it's so bad,) cringy asf, I think that's it? You have been warned!

The three P's:

[Pronouns used: You/you] [Pov: 2nd person] [Pairings: (romantic!) Jason x reader]

"No mom, it's just a couple of dates I-" You sigh as your mother blabbers on and on over the phone about how you and Jason are destined to be together and everything else in between.

"Mom I don't know if he wants to be in a relationship right now, but just to appease your undying curiosity." You said "curiosity" with air quotes even if she couldn't see them. "I do like him." You go quiet for a second and your voice turns soft. "I like him a lot."

Out of the corner of your eye you saw Jason coming through as he turned his head to find you and as his eyes landed on your figure he waved at you. Though he clearly looked happy to see you and his happiness just seemed infectious.

You liked Jason, you liked him a lot more than you should for someone you didn't know two months ago. You didn't want to screw this up, you really didn't.

"I have to go mom he's here! Love you, bye." You quickly hang up excitement clear in your voice. (But also so she couldn't go on one of her rants.)

Although Jason doesn't come over right away but he doesn't look away from you and you two are kinda just in some weird smiling contest.

Gesturing your hands to motion him over to you he blinks a couple of times before scurrying over to you, neck a little red.

"Sorry I just didn't know-"

You cut his gruff embarrassed response off with a giggle and a shake of your head.

"It's fine I probably wasn't helping."

The coffee date goes pretty well as you two talk about some books, and this new tv show that came out not to long ago. At some point you guys had decided to ditch the coffee place and start heading out as it was getting dark. While you walked the long (really it was the biggest detour ever) to get to your apartment complex you looked down at his hand.

You felt those stupid butterflies in your stomach and you fidgeted with your own hands. Why were you so nervous about holding hands, why did he make you feel like everything you did was incredible? But what if he thought holding hands was for someone who was in a relationship? What if your hands were sweaty and he thought that was weird?

Yet that feeling of being on cloud nine wouldn't leave you, and you wanted to hold his hand despite the nervousness to do so. So without thinking further on it you just jumped right in.

Like an idiot.

You grabbed his hand like you were a frat boy snatching a can of beer, plus you didn't know where to put your fingers. It was a nightmare.

But Jason judge you or give you a strange look, instead he laughed and brought your other hand in his and spun you around.

Eventually you got to your apartment, hands held, and now you were standing at the door of it, just staring at each other trying to figure out what to do now.

You go to open your mouth but a person comes from behind you knocking you forward right into his arms.

"Oh, my god!" You gasped, and quickly backed away from Jason. "I am so sorry!"

The person swiftly leaves to try an avoid whatever the hell was happening between you and Jason. You almost wanted to cry at the prick to take you with them because of all the embarrassment flowing through your veins.

"Not your fault, that person was just being a dick." He shrugs his shoulders, not even blaming you for not paying attention to your surroundings.

You weren't sure if it was possible to like a person so much when you haven't even known them for half a year! But Jason's leather jackets, cool guy persona, while being the biggest softie you had ever met had won you over. You knew you were in complete and utter infatuation with this man.

"I was going to ask you if you wanted to come in." You whispered gazing at him with almost wide eyes. "But I know you're busy and you'll have to leave soon."

Jason presses his lips together before nodding sadly and letting his head fall open to the sky.

"Can I kiss you?" He mumbles nearly offhandedly and his eyes widen immediately after he asked you indicating that he really hadn't meant to say that.

"Not that you have to or anything!" He chuckles nervously. "Obviously! And this is only a date-"

You shut him up with your lips and yes it's pretty fucking awkward at first because you did just launch yourself at him. Yet you two get the hang of it and suddenly it's the best thing you've ever experienced and you want more.

Somehow you ended up making out with Jason Todd in front of your apartment complex without thinking about who could just walk by and see.

When you pull away your body is right up against his and you hands were cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss and his on your waist.

He gazes at you through half-lidded eyes and in that moment you don't care if anyone could see you, you wanted to kiss him again.

So you did, you kissed him again, and again, and again, although it probably looked like you were a pair of horny teenagers to any passerby you didn't care. You loved that he brought out that part of you that didn't need others opinion's on things when they aren't needed for.

When you pull away for real this time your foreheads are touching as you both try and catch your breaths.

"I have to go." He mutters.

You sigh and take a step back. "I know, see you..." You trail off having no idea when you'll see him next.

"Tomorrow, same time if that works for you?"

You grin as you nod and slowly open the door to your apartment.

"See you Jay!"

When you close the door you can't help but lay your head back on it and laugh in joy.

Ya, you like him a lot.

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You're Mine | Prologue | It's just the beginning.

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 | A peaceful town in Indiana turns into a bloodbath when a deadly threat haunts the town. The resident teenagers are terrorized by a masked killer, which begins to tear at the fabric of an otherwise-peaceful community ending in bloody pieces of innocent lives scattered around the small town of Hawkins.

Kimberly and her friends have to navigate their lives while trying to survive the murderous Ghostface killer who seems intent on killing them all but is the killer someone they already know?…

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | character death(s), harassment, violence, murder, stalking, slasher killer, killing spree,

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 | 1.3 k

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | murder, gore, character death, violence, mentions of violent acts, home invasion and implications of eating disorder.

It's a downpour outside; thunder rolls in as lightning begins to strike, illuminating the street every now and then. The storm was showing no signs of stopping or easing up, at least.

Chrissy sits at her desk while talking on the phone with her closest friend Kimberly. They talk about the strawberry blonde's boyfriend, Jason, and his treatment of her.

The cheerleader finishes her night routine before standing up and looking at herself in the mirror. Lifting up her bed shirt, she sucks in her stomach some more until her ribs are clearly seen before giving a heavy sigh; she lets her shirt down.

"I think you just need to bite the bullet, Chris, and tell Jason it's over. How many times do you have to call me crying before you realize you're worth more than Jason Carver?" Kimberly says straight forward and bluntly over the call.

Chrissy sits back at her desk, glancing at a picture of her boyfriend she has sitting in a frame. Her mom gave it to her, but it didn't even have her in it, just Jason.

"It just seems so sad; we've been together for as long as I can remember. It feels like I'm giving up on him," Chrissy says, making excuses again as she moans sadly.

The two were school royalty, but lately, Chrissy can't help but feel more like a pawn or a trophy than a girlfriend.

"Trust me, you're not giving up on him. You're just finding your self-worth. You owe Jason nothing, and just because you've been sweethearts since middle school doesn't mean he can treat you like crap."

Kimberly's tone was very pointed and opinionated. Still, it was nothing that Chrissy hadn't already thought to herself at one point or another.

"You're right, I know you are; it just sucks. I'll call him and see if I can get him to come over. It might be better to do it in person." The cheerleader nods in determination even though Kimberly can't see her.

Chrissy bites her lip; she's readying herself to tell Jason everything. She wasn't just some pawn in his 'perfect' life or a doll he could control.

Even if her mother always pushed her to strive for perfection no matter the cost, she knew being with Jason wasn't making her happy anymore.

"Cool, if he starts acting like an asshole, call me." Kimberly's voice goes soft. "You know he'll just be a distant memory when we're in college, and all the guys will be lining up to date you. I'll be the perfect wing woman."

Chrissy giggled, placing the photo frame face down on her desk before hearing her best friend murmur as if someone else was with her. "Listen, I gotta go. Eddie's waiting, oh and he says Hi".

The strawberry blonde glances at her clock, remembering that Kimberly had agreed to help Eddie Munson study. He's already failed high school twice and was almost failing again.

That didn't bother her, she liked Eddie, but he was a bit scary for her.

"Hey Eddie," she replies, laughing when she hears said boy shouting in the background cheerily, "Bye Kimmy, I'll see you tomorrow."

Her tone is sad as she frowns, wishing she could ask her friend to come over and be her backup, but she knows deep down that Jason would probably flip if she had someone there when she told him they were breaking up.

"Yeah, well, I want details. If you can make him cry, that would be a bonus" Her friend laughs before stopping. "Everything will be okay. You've still got me. Love you, Chrissy."

"Love you, Kimmy," Chrissy clicks the phone off, wishing she could just call Kimberly back and talk with her all night like usual, but she had to 'bite the bullet.'.

She sighs, dialing another number, this one for Jason, who doesn't answer. Typical. "Jason, it's me. We need to talk. Come over when you get this message."

Chrissy placed the phone down, basking in the silence for a moment; she was home alone. Her parents had gone out for some high-class business thing at a restaurant in the town.

Pulling the curtain back, she looked out into the darkness. The phone lets out a shrill ring making Chrissy jump. Collecting herself, she guessed it was just Jason asking what she wanted this time of night. "Hello?".

"Hello, Are Mr or Mrs Cunningham home?" Chrissy sighed; it wasn't Jason, but she continued on politely. Using her 'well-mannered' tone to the person she assumes to be her parent's friend or a business, just like her mother taught her.

"No, I'm sorry they're out. Can I take a message?" The teenager turns to grab a notepad and pen. Taking messages for her parents was pretty normal to her at this point.

"Hmm, so you're home alone right now, Chrissy?" A beat passes as Chrissy freezes. Panic begins to rise in her. The voice waits patiently for her to talk.

"Who is this?" She takes another look outside. Nothing but darkness can be seen. The voice lets out a dark laugh pulling a gasp from Chrissy; she clicks the phone off, hoping they'd get bored.

The phone instantly begins to ring again.

"Hello?" Her voice is shaking, her worry growing. She racked her brain to think of anyone who would play such a horrible prank on her. Kimberly knew she was alone, but she'd never do this to her…

"Why don't you want to talk to me, Chrissy?" The voice lets out another laugh. Chrissy pulls her window shut and latches it. She begins to panic even further.

"Jason, is that you? This isn't funny."

The lights in the house turn off before a bang rings out as she lets out a small scream. The noise came from inside her house. Clutching the phone, she only just realizes that she can hear the dial tone coming from it.

She feels better now they've given up until she remembers the noise. She places the phone on her desk and walks to her door to investigate; she peeks around her doorframe.

"Hello? Who's there?" She asks into the darkness of the hall. Nothing. No one calls back; it's almost as if the place is still empty.

She turns on the light, but it doesn't come on before slowly making her way downstairs. Entering the kitchen slowly, her eyes try to adjust to the dark.

Her eyes catch a fallen broom, and she rolls her eyes. "Good job Chrissy getting scared of a broom." She picks the broom up and props it up against the counter.

Chrissy turns to return to her room, and a clash of lightning flashes through the room, alerting her to the figure standing with her in the kitchen.

"Jason? I told you to stop. You can be so childish sometimes." She walks forward to what she presumes is her boyfriend.

She tugs his shoulder to turn him around, she's ready to argue with him until he lifts a butcher knife into the air, and she lets out a bloodcurdling scream.

Two adults walk up the pathway to their house. It's the Cunninghams. Getting to their front door, they seem confused that it's unlocked, but more than that, it's ajar.

Opening the door, they call for their daughter as lightning strikes behind them.

Mr. Cunningham tries the lights, but they don't work; Mrs. Cunningham walks into the kitchen and slips on a puddle. She screams when she notices the pool is thick and red.

They both cry out, looking for their daughter, running up the stairs. The lightning illuminating the floor shows drag marks of blood going up their once pristine white carpet.

Throwing open the door to their daughter's room, they let out a scream when the lights suddenly come on, and they see the scene in front of them.

Chrissy lay wide-eyed on her bed. Her head dangling off the foot of the mattress, her neck sliced open so deep you could see bone. Her body had been carved open like a pumpkin on Halloween.

Mr. Cunningham shouts at his wife to call the police, and as she turns around to do and shrieks at the bloody message written in Chrissy's own blood on the wall, 'if I can't have her no one can.'

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Dangerous Inquiries (ch.11)

It was almost morning. The sun was starting to rise. You still hadn't slept since the night before. You just laid there lying awake thinking about Jason's words. What did he mean by "What if it's someone else?". You wondered to yourself. You believed Dick's words. He wouldn't lie to you. Especially about your dad. You also wanted Jason to be right cause you didn't believe your dad could do anything bad to anyone. You checked your phone again if any message from Jason. There was none. You sighed softly and lay still in bed for another few minutes. When was he gonna call you? After a few moments of waiting, you decided to finally get out of bed. You took a bath to wake up and went downstairs to make breakfast. As you reached the kitchen, however, you suddenly froze completely. The front door was wide open. Your heart skipped a beat. Was somebody home? You looked around cautiously but there was nobody there. Slowly you approached the door to close it. How couldn't you hear anyone you thought. Was it Jason again? But why would he leave the door open? You stopped as you realized that maybe it wasn't Jason. Maybe it was your dad's… murderer. That thought caused you to freeze completely. Was it Red Hood? Was he planning to come back? Had he been listening to your conversation? You felt scared. Quickly you backed away from the door. You tried to calm yourself. But no matter how much you tried to convince yourself there was no threat to you, fear kept creeping up inside of you.

Suddenly there was a loud bang and the front door opened wide revealing Red Hood standing behind it. Your heart skipped a beat and you gasped loudly as you started trembling uncontrollably. He quickly pushed you towards the kitchen. He grabbed a knife and placed it under your chin forcing you to look directly in his eyes. "Did you talk to him?" he growled angrily. Your breath caught in your throat. Did he know about the conversation you had with Jason? What if he found out you talked to him? "Nnn… no-" you tried to answer but you couldn't even finish your sentence. A sudden pain shot through your neck. "Ow!!" you cried out as you fell unconscious. You woke up from a nightmare. For a while you were confused. After a while you realised that you must've fallen asleep. Didn't I talk to Jason you wondered. You slowly got up and walked over to the front door. It was closed. You turned to glance over your shoulder and saw that the clock showed it was 3:15 AM. You let out a sigh. You didn't remember falling asleep. Probably because all your thoughts and fears. You sighed again and returned back to bed. You laid there staring up at the ceiling in silence. Eventually you eventually drifted off to sleep. You opened your eyes. There was sunlight streaming in through the window. You rolled out of bed and headed towards the shower. As soon as you entered the bathroom you switched on the faucet and let the hot water run down onto you. The warm water helped you relax. You took a quick and deep breath. And once you felt calmer you began to wash yourself. After finishing washing up you stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around your body. While you were drying your hair with the second towel, your cellphone rang. You frowned when you saw a number you weren't familiar with appear on the screen. You picked it up reluctantly. "Hello." you said warily. "Hello Y/n." came an unfamiliar female voice on the other end of the line. "Who's this?" you asked confused. "You were cute in your sleep." she chuckled. "What do you mean?" you asked nervously. She giggled again. "Oh… I'm sorry, dearie. It slipped out. I shouldn't have said that." she said chuckling again. "Who's this?" you repeated. But she already hung up. "Shit!!" you cursed. You ran your fingers through your wet hair. What should I do now? You wondered as you stared at the phone. Suddenly you noticed another text message arrive on the screen. You stared at the screen wondering who it could be. It was from a number you didn't recognise. You tapped on the notification. The message popped up. "Hey Y/n, this is Jason. We need to talk. Immediately." Finally a message from him. Finally. You took another deep breath and texted him back "Sure. Tell me the place.".

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Chapter 4

The next morning I woke up super early to call in sick to work to go see Eddie at the hospital.

I got in my car and turn on the Radio Metallica master of puppets was playing I tried to change the station but everytime I did it would

Go back metallica.

"Eddie ." I said softly looking through my rear view mirror to see if he was in the back

Seat but he wasn't .

"I like that song." He suddenly appears in the passenger seat looking at me .

"Where are we going ?" He ask

"I'm going to see you ." I said almost as a whisper

Eddie tilts his head to the side and smiles .

"Little ole me?" He blushes

"Yup ." I say popping the p

"Ok let's go see me ,wait I'll be back ." He says and disappears.

Im starting to hate him doing that .

But it's ,whatever .

I started driving to the hospital which wasn't that far away from where I live that's why I like the apartment so much because it was so close to everything.On my way to the hospital I kept looking to the seat next to me to see if Eddie would appear  but he  never came back not until I parked the car and scared the shit out of Me.

"Jesus Christ!!" I shouted

"Sorry sweetheart, I had to make sure I looked decent when you got here ."

He winks at me .

"You came to the hospital ?"

"Yeah duh ,I've been here since last night my uncle was here ,he didn't see me though I don't understand how you can see me .Well anyway Harrington was there so I decided to try something and I went inside him."

'What do You mean inside him?'

"You know how in the ghost movie you go into someone that's alive and control them ,we'll I went inside of him and made him brush my hair and shave me ,you know make me look good for when you got there ,it was a weird experience never tell him I did that ." He shivers

"That was the weirdest conversation I ever had with someone ." I chuckled while getting out of the car .

"So ,you and Jason huh?" eddie startles me

"Jesus Christ Eddie, you need to stop scaring me like that ."

"I love scaring you ." He smirks

"I can tell ."

"So what did you see in Jason?" He asked

"You can't get over that, can you ?".

"Nope never will Jason lover "he cackles

Thinking he is the funniest metalhead around town.

"Well because of Jas��n I move here,,4 years ago he asked me to move him With him And I did, I moved  here to Hawkins and got myself a job as a high school teacher because of him you met me so thank him for that ." I must have looked like An idiot talking to myself walking inside the hospital .

"Damn ,if I had a teacher like you back in high school I would have never skipped class." He flirted

"Eddie." I blushed like a

School girl covering my face with my hands .

"What is the true ." He walk in front of me backwards not looking where he was going .

"Be careful!!"I said thinking he was going to

Bump into someone but he just went through the person and I shook my head at his cocky smirk.

"I'm sorry ." I told the man who almost bumped into Eddie giving me a weird look .

"You're such a dork ." I giggled and stopped when we reached the front desk where a grumpy looking nurse was sitting .

"Umm hello ." I say softly

"How can I help you?" She asked not even bother looking at me ,she was watching videos on her phone .

"I was wondering in what room is Eddie Munson in ?" I asked

She didn't say anything but just started typing on her computer .

"Edward Al Munson is in room 204 Thats upstairs in the third floor ." She tells me

"Thank you." I tell

Her and start walking to the elevators .

As soon as I walked in Eddie appeared next to me "Hello Edward Al Munson." I giggle

"Oh shut up !!" He pretended to slightly punched my arm

"Ouch!!" I fake making him laugh

"You can't even feel it ."

I feel something alright but I don't know how

To describe it to him I don't know if I should even tell him.

The elevator door opens to the third floor .

And Eddie and I stepped out, this hall is really quiet, super quiet. We walked around passing rooms with people attached to wires to there bodies and machines around  them keeping them alive .

Was Eddie going to be like this?

I stopped when I saw room 204 .

The room wasn't not like the rest of the other rooms that had glass walls .Eddie's room is actually a regular room.he had a Private room just for him.

I reached for the doorknob and open the door slowly walking in .

When I entered the room it was decorated with posters of bands like Metallica,Dio Black Sabbath and I could hear music playing in the background.

It was Metallica's "Master of puppets."

I turned back to see Eddie but he wasn't behind me anymore .

I kept walking until I reached the curtain that was covering Eddie's bed from the view of the entrance .

I stopped feeling my heart starting to beat faster. I extended my arm to move the curtain to the side slowly and saw Eddie unconscious in bed with tubes on his nose that helped him breathe and a big tube going down his throat.

On the side was a screen that kept checking his blood pressure and his heartbeat .

I approached slowly towards him.

It was the same Eddie that I would talk too but now here he was unconscious.

He looks Exactly the same.

I reached for his hand, rubbing small circles on the back of it  .

"I-I can feel that ?" Eddie suddenly appears next to me .

This time I wasn't scared .

It's like I was expecting him to appear .

I kept my hand right where it was looking at Eddie in the bed .

"I can feel you touching my hand ." Eddie tells me ..

"How is that possible ?" I asked him

"I don't know ."

I stayed in that hospital room for a few hours with Eddie and talked about random stuff he used to do when he was alive or awake .

It was so weird watching him sitting down next to me but at the same time being in that bed attached to all those wires .

I hadn't realized I've been quiet for so long until Eddie told me .

"What's wrong ?" He asked, "Are you crying ?"

"No." It came with a small squeal and more tears fell down my cheek "I'm sorry Eddie ." I managed to say

"For what ?" He asked

"For thinking that your not worth it Eddie you decided to take your life because you thought you weren't love ."I cried

"Aria ." He said softly

"Hello." I heard someone say ,

I wiped my tears and saw Eddie had left.

"Hello there ." Dustin walked in

"You came to visit him ."

"Yeah ,I wanted to tell him that I'm taking good care of his apartment until He wakes up ." I smiled at him..

No one's pov

But what Aria didn't know was that Dustin had heard what she was talking to Eddie the whole time.

Aria had forgotten to close the door and Dustin walked in and heard her talking to Eddie. He thought she was talking to Eddie, who was lying unconscious on the bed, not with the ghost of Eddie .

"Well I have to leave ." Aria got up from the chair and took one more glance at Eddie and she could swear she saw his finger moving.

She gasped and looked at Dustin"He does that a lot ,the doctors say it's a good sign."Dustin sits on the chair Aria was just sitting not that long ago.

Aria steps out of the room with a big knot on her throat. The metalhead she talked to was not dead; he was actually alive by those machines.

Aria’s pov

I walked a little faster trying to get to my car and cried .

"Aria?" I heard Eddie's voice from a distance but I didn't turn around. I couldn't see him right now.

I wanted to cry.

I needed to cry. It hurt me seeing Eddie attached to all Those wires .

I wish I could have met him before he decided to take his life .

But I didn't .

Without realizing I was outside the hospital in the parking lot walking to my car .

I got the keys out and open the door and got in fast locking at the door behind me .

And that's where I couldn't hold it anymore

The tears started falling down without permission. I was cryin for someone that I never met in person .

Well I met his ghost or his soul. I don't know how it works .

  When Claire told me to go out there and find someone I never saw me falling for someone was in a coma.

Next chapter

[vamptigergal]

Chapter 3 Extras

Gwen:

I was shocked when DP actually ordered a drink as we got to the café, sighing my question to her to see what it was she feeling since normally she never gets anything. DP answering “more human in Gotham then anything” 

“Well thats good, seeing as you dont normally feel anything around the most of us. It’s going to be nice to just sit and enjoy this day, so we sitting outside or in here?” I asked, linking arms with both DP and Kate as Riri joined us after she ordered.

Looking at the sky, Kate hummed “Well honestly I think outside. It’s not like it would be the first time we’ve eaten outside in the rain if it does, which you did check right DP?”

“Eh, the app said its not supposed to. So its about a 40% chance I actually agree with this Wayne Weather App.” DP answered as we all took seats outside around a table. Riri rolling her eyes at that which I had to agree, that didnt seem very reliable even Tony’s weather app used the top research for predicting the weather so hopefully this worlds billionaires took after him if just a bit. 

As we wait, Kate pulls out her phone to put on some music. Riri snatching it to change the soft melody before I could which of course she stuck her tongue out at me. Letting her pick the first song while leaning into DP’s space to see who she was messaging, only to see it was a picture from one of the people she meet here. Kate kicked me before I could tease my sort of sister about the soft smile on her face from the guy’s pic as the song started. Dancing along to Shots with my friends while we waited for our buzzer to go off. 

As the song hit the mid point two guys came over and to say the fact they knew DP was shocking till I reconized the guy from the picture. Nudging Kate to help me tease my sister as we spoke to their group since it seemed DP knew some of them already with how close her and one of the guys (Jason was it?) kept sitting.

Tim:

All because Dick had to invite these four girls to join us, we now get to try to not only avoid paparazzi but had to play normal civialians too. Just because Duke and Jason made a friend, I could leave either and why because of course these girls seem to not get that a guy might just want coffee. Grumbling till we all stopped at a local coffee shop not to far from the mall Dick wanted to show off to the girls, I quickly got in line ignoring the rest of the group. Or at least I would except Damian got in right behind me with the woman that Jason willingly let into his space, and no I wasnt going to think more about that because I wasnt jealous.

“This place has a great selection of teas.” Damian spoke, clearly trying to impress her.

She laughed at it sounded so familiar for a second I almost forgot my order as I got to the counter before mutter “One Death Wish Coffee, extra six shots with carmal please”

Stepping to the side so Damian and the other could order, since it didnt pay for each of us to pay separate and would hold up the line, I tried not to listen to everyone else’s order but knowing what my brother’s get it wasnt that hard to figure out the girls were a strange mix. One order of Pumpkin Hot Chocolate, Two Black Coffees, and One London Fog extra foam, that didnt seem like a mix would make a good friend group. But thinking about it two of them did claim to be sisters, so that could explain it since nothing else did.

Once we all got our drinks, DP walked next to me even though Duke was walking close by. Jason took up her other side much to Damian’s huffing since Dick seemed to take his side with someone else talking their ears off, I didnt care as I took a sip of my beloved drink. DP giggled at me before I could growl at her, she spoke “Sorry it’s just the only other person I know that drinks that much expresso is Dan, and he hates caramel so it’s strange to see anyone drink them together. I was trying to picture Dan with that drink and nope definitely can not. Danny maybe would try it, Dani might enjoy it. But you Tim are a coffee adicit after my own heart with that strange love of the drink”

“Yet you got an earl gray” I muttered, the snark taken out of my sail with her expression being so soft and open even Jason was smiling. It felt like maybe just once hanging out with him as if he was my older brother and not the guy that tried to kill me.

Jason rolling his eyes as he grumbled “Come on Timmers, London Fog isnt just an early gray. I’ve got an Earl Gray, you really should know this by now.”

“Well excuse me for not knowing all the different types of tea drinks. I’m know for drinking my Death Wish and not much else thank you very much.” I teased back, happy to spend this little time on the walk with my favorite brother even if it was only because of someone else being there. Maybe one day it could happen, maybe?

Dick:

It was supposed to be a nice day out with the family, but of course I knew as soon as B backed out the day fell on to me to make it good. Sometimes I hated being the oldest, which is why when Duke said we were meeting up with some friends of his and Jason actually let DP into his space, that maybe the day had turned around. Hack we stopped at the coffee shop Tim loved and Damian and him didnt fight, everyone got drinks and no one got stabbed. I was really thinking it was going well for a Wayne outting, so of  course some villain had to show up. Only this huge guy wasnt someone Any of us knew, or at least that I thought we knew till Riri and Kate started yelling at each other.

Kate screamed “No Heart we cant just leave Pin to the local guys! Why because clearly they wouldnt know how to take him down! Heck we wont even be able to take him down without Spider-Man and you want to leave him for people who wont even have our knowledge of him. Why the heck would you ever be a leader!”

“I’m not saying we leave him here Kate! All im saying is if we arent supposed to be avengers here then maybe we shouldnt even step in and let these local heroes handle this. Since it seems Death feels so strongly about it!” Riri screamed back.

I rubbed my eyes, trying to figure out how to get my brother and self away from the girls so that we could change to handle Two-Face and this new villain but of course the girls just have to keep screaming. Before I could figure out a solution, I hear Tim yelp whipping around to make sure Two-Face had grabbed him or something else happened only to see DP dropping her jacket onto Tim’s head with a dark smile blooming on her face that honestly looked so sexy. If only she was a red-head then I would totally go for her but the black hair just couldnt be that sexy, didnt see why Jace kept blushing as she and Gwen both grabbed their friends.

Gwen with a similar wicked smile on her face, speaking “Heart, Hawkeye we are going to handle Pin and the other guy till the local guys get here. So Heart you better have grabbed your suit because your our eyes in the sky”

“Kate, you are going to be running interference and making sure civialians get to safety with Riri’s help.” DP said as she and Gwen both stalked towards the fighting. Before I could yell for them to stop, the two sister were holding guns that they did not have before and I decided that I didnt want to deal with that. Keeping my mouth shut and making sure everyone else was safe as we got to safety as we watched the fight from a distance as the four girls moved in perfect movement without comms.

DP seemed to move in time with arrows shot from Kate as they took down Two-Face and tied him up, I couldnt believe it when I looked to see that they took him down in under 3 minutes since not even we could do that. Gwen, DP, and Kate all turned to take out the last guy they called Pin, I turned to look at Tim who put on the jacket and had out his phone to see if he could get any information on him. Cursing since it seemed he couldnt, but no one said anything about the langue, I looked at his phone as it came up with nothing I asked “Could they be from another universe?”

“Well they did kind of hint to that. And that would explain at lot of things, but why wouldnt there be something. Theres always traces of people in other universes, but nothing for any of them!” Tim muttered.

Duke and Jason exchanged a quick glance as Damian huffed as we all watched Gwen seem to tie up this Pin guy as Kate and DP walk over with Riri land in a strange suit next to Gwen. Kate cursing up a storm as she gets closer “No really DP, why do you carry that, and dont say just because!”

“Because you never know why a spider is going to lose their web-shooters and you never know when they are going to come in handy. You have to admit it’s a good thing I do, learned it from Peter here, always carry extra web-shooters and fluid cardiges.” DP laughs “Oh thanks Tim for taking care of the jacket, I’ll take it back since we’ve got to take Kingpin to jail. I swear I’m always doing more paperwork then I want to”

“Ah, well, it was nice of you all to come. Hopefully the next time you are in Gotham it wont be so exciting as this time and you can see more” I say as Tim hands over the jacket as the girls all get ready to leave. I knew i was going to be interrogating Duke later.

[muuuumin]

Following Ethan had been a partial success. Nothing about the operation was uncovered but Jason now knew the location of where he lived while he was attending GU. The apartment building itself was on the older side but not unclean. Jason noted his usual perimeter checks such as the fire escapes, alleyways and which room Ethan actually lived in before he waited for another hour to see if Ethan would make a trip somewhere. After nothing out of the ordinary, he returned home and buckled down on starting on his school assignments. 

It was weird and difficult to get back into studying, and it definitely didn’t help that he had forgotten his bag with his school essentials at the study group when he and Tim had left for some caffeine. At least there wouldn’t be anything suspicious like a gun in there, but he still hoped it was Tim who picked it up. 

—

It was late at night now, well into patrol hours and Jason was feeling good about tonight. He had given a visit to the working girls down the street and treated them to some hot drinks that would keep their fingers and hearts warm in the cold night of Gotham. The ladies giggled and cooed as they teased the Red Hood for still not showing up with a partner on his arms and in return, the Red Hood joked that he had too much of a peculiar taste to find anyone interesting. 

“Any good news for me tonight, ladies? I was hoping to close that small drug case, ya know, really give a good punch to the bastard’s face when I see him tonight.” He laughed, his mechanical voice through the helmet coming out. 

One of the ladies, Candace, stepped up to him and handed him a piece of paper with an address scribbled across it. “I heard Rick talk to someone on the phone and he said the guy was hiding out here until things died down.” She told him. Candace was always so reliable, she knew just exactly when to speak and listen while with her clients to get the most information she could and acted unaware and dismissive if they ever got suspicious. 

“Thanks Candace, you’re the best.” Jason grinned beneath his helmet, “Did I tell you that you look absolutely stunning tonight? You could knock a guy dead with those heels.” 

Candace rolled her eyes and hit the young Gotham Crime lord on the shoulder with no real power, “If you want to make a woman happy, just bring her a bigger cup of coffee next time.” She half joked and laughed. 

“Yes ma’am.” Jason saluted with a loud laugh before he said his goodbyes to the ladies and let them be. He grappled up and headed a few buildings over when he saw a figure on a rooftop nearby, seemingly occupied with his own thoughts as he stood there. 

It was Red Robin. Tim. 

Jason watched him for a while, fingers itching for his grapple gun to shoot out and pull himself onto the same roof but his mind refused to let him do so. The last time they had met face to face on patrol had not gone well. It didn’t matter that they had met during the day and had an actual civilised conversation (albeit about the case), but that was different. That was as Tim Drake, a student at GU and Jason Peters, another “student” at GU. Maybe Jason was approaching Tim too frequently nowadays, although it was for their case.

Jason muttered “Fuck it.” under his breath before he used his helmet to access the bat comms, specifically on a private line with Red Robin. 

“Hey Babybird~” He drawled out, any worries and uncertain thoughts he had just before very much erased from his voice and instead filled with a cocky teasing. “Got anything interesting tonight?” He asked.

Birds of a Feather

(closed RP with @muuuumin)

Things were not going according to plan. 

Tim really didn’t like it when things didn’t go according to plan.

Sadly, that was the nature of Gotham City, which was exactly why Tim had backup plan after backup plan, accounting for every conceivable variable. He’d written an algorithm just for this case. There was a stack of paperwork heavier than Tim was. 

And yet, somehow, none of that accounted for faulty construction of the barrier along the route Tim expected to chase the criminal along, and just like that all 27 of Tim’s backup plans went out the window, and he and this thug were tearing through the streets of Gotham City. 

Fortunately, Tim had always been quick. Maybe not quite as strong as some of the other bats, but he was balanced in agility, which was useful when it came to jumping over the wooden palettes that had been knocked in his way. 

He’d been chasing this guy for months, the leader of a trafficking ring that made Tim’s stomach turn with each new detail he learned. Finally, Tim had him… nearly. Weeks of careful planning were reduced to instinct, fueled by the base knowledge that whatever happened, he had to catch this guy. Because of that, he wasn’t particularly paying attention to where the man was running, only that Tim needed to catch up to him.

Tim was getting close. His chest burned with it, but he was closing the distance. The leader was about three times Tim’s size, but that made him slow, which Tim used to his advantage. 

One last turn lead them down a long alley with far fewer obstacles to jump over, and Tim took that as his chance. Putting one last burst of energy into moving forward, he could reach out and touch the man before him. So, he did. He leapt forward and used all his momentum to send the both of them tumbling to the ground, pinning the man’s arms behind him. 

“Get off- you little shit,” the criminal squirmed violently, pinned face down as he was. Tim was fully sitting on his back, using his entire body weight to keep him down and frankly unconvinced that was enough. Tim was strong, but he couldn’t hold someone like this forever. “I ain’t getting taken down by some pipsqueak-ass kid. I’ll fucking kill you.”

Tim used his position to secure handcuffs around the man’s wrists, trying to catch his breath. He might’ve secured them a little tighter than necessary, but knowing what this man did Tim frankly didn’t feel bad about it. 

Things hadn’t gone exactly according to plan, but Tim had gotten the criminal in the end. This would just serve as… something to keep in mind for the next time he had to make a plan. Always double check the strength of the barricades along the predicted potential chase route.

Breathless and full of adrenaline, Tim forgot another much more important rule: Always pay attention to where your target is leading you.

[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

Heeey! Can I request for the Father of Mine universe? Something along the lines of hickeys, maybe smeared lipstick all over their faces at an event, family dinner or something like that?

“Just skip it and stay here with me,” Jason offered as he leaned against the bathroom frame, shirtless and with his arms crossed.

He had been watching Y/N get ready for at least 15 minutes.

She was currently putting on blood red lipstick that went perfectly with her black winged eyeliner.

Jason wasn’t a big lipstick guy – mostly because it prevented him from kissing his girlfriend the way he wanted to. But he couldn’t deny that it looked incredibly sexy.

“I can’t. I promised Bruce,” Y/N explained as she looked at him through the mirror.

“There will always be other charity events,” he answered with a roll of his eyes.

But he’d had enough of keeping his distance and wrapped his arms around her from behind. He started peppering kisses on her shoulders since her dress was leaving the skin completely exposed and he just couldn’t help himself.

“You know,” she began, “you could always come with me.”

Jason stopped his kissing.

“Guess that’s a no?” Y/N sighed with a shy grin.

But she didn’t really care.

Y/N understood that Jason hated these events. To be honest, she might hate them just as much. But Bruce kept asking her and she tried to go when she could. Sometimes she needed breaks and her father understood that.

Jason ignored her question and his hands started roaming heatedly across her body.

“Don’t even think about it,” Y/N warned, immediately pushing him away.

“What? I didn’t do anything,” Jason laughed innocently.

“Not yet,” she spun around and pointed at him. “But you were going to!”

“And is that so bad?” He asked with a crooked smirk.

“It is when I’m running late. And the reason I’m late is because you couldn’t keep your hands off of me an hour ago.”

Jason tilted his head and narrowed his eyes playfully. “I didn’t exactly hear any complaints…”

Y/N couldn’t stop herself from laughing and shook her head.

No, there had definitely been absolutely no complaints from her.

“I won’t be there long,” Y/N promised.

Then she brushed past him and walked into the giant walk-in closet.

Barely even glancing at all the shoes, she grabbed a pair that matched her dress.

“Can we order pizza or something when I get back? I’ll be starving.” Y/N asked mindlessly as she slipped the shoes on, using the wall to balance herself.

Jason didn’t even realize he was staring.

But how could he not?

The dress was simple. Just a little black dress. It was a charity event after all. But it fit Y/N like a glove, hugging her in all the right places.

Her heels were at least 4 inches, putting her eye level with Jason – if not a tiny bit taller. She would be above the majority of men at the event, except for probably a small handful.

“What?” Y/N asked self consciously. “Too tall?”

“No such fucking thing,” Jason quickly answered.

Y/N usually wasn’t self conscious about her height. She kind of had to get over that back in high school when she was taller than most of the boys in her grade.

But that didn’t mean she completely stopped having slip-ups. Slip-ups that involved questioning her heels or outfit.

Thankfully, Jason was quick to remedy such situations.

“You just look so beautiful,” Jason added as he stepped forward and grabbed her hips possessively.

Y/N kissed him. “Thank you.”

But she opened her mouth to give another warning.

“You’re gonna be late,” Jason spoke for her. “I know. I know.”

Y/N tried not to laugh at her boyfriends desperation as she grabbed her clutch.

“Remember: pizza!” Y/N called over her shoulder as she walked out the door.

————

Bruce and Damian were waiting for Y/N at the venue.

Dick and Tim skipped, going to these things less and less as they became fully grown men with lives of their own.

“Thank you for coming,” Bruce greeted as he kissed her on the cheek.

Y/N was about to turn her attention to Damian and give him a hug.

“What the hell is on your neck!?” The boy cried out before she could.

She blinked in surprise, completely unaware of what her half brother was talking about. Self-consciously, her hand went to the sides of her neck, not sure what she should be hiding.

“Can Todd not keep his hands to himself for 30 seconds?” Damian growled.

That’s when it clicked.

Y/N had a hickey on her neck.

“Damian, lower your voice,” Bruce warned his son.

Meanwhile, Y/N started feeling hot from embarrassment.

“Father, make him stop,” Damian whined.

To her surprise, Bruce cleared his throat uncomfortably. “Damian, Y/N is a grown woman in a relationship. She can do as she pleases.”

It was the right answer, but Y/N was still sweating from the embarrassment.

“If you’ll excuse me,” she quickly mumbled, before disappearing to the nearest bathroom.

But Y/N swore she heard Bruce continuing to scold Damian for his rudeness and for embarrassing her.

When she reached the bathroom, she lifted her head to see that she very much did have a hickey on her neck. It was perfectly hidden in the shadow of her jaw, which was why she hadn’t noticed it while getting ready. If she had, she would’ve put 5 layers of makeup on it to make sure her family didn’t notice.

Thankfully, she brought some cover up with her and quickly started going to work.

After 10 minutes, it was invisible and Y/N let out a sigh of relief.

She pulled out her cellphone, glaring at it as if were her boyfriend.

“You better start behaving. Damian and Bruce just found a hickey on my neck. I’m so fucking embarrassed,” Y/N texted to Jason.

“Who cares?”

Y/N rolled her eyes. Of course he’d answer with that.

“Call me old fashioned, but I’d prefer not remind my father and younger brother that I do in fact have a sex life.”

“A healthy, satisfied, and passionate sex life *,” Jason corrected.

Before she could respond, he texted again with, “Did you cover it up?”

“Obviously.”

“What a shame. Maybe it would’ve kept the spoiled rich boys away from you.”

“You’re on thin ice, Jason Todd.”

“Ooo. I love it when you use the full name. Gets me all hot and bothered.”

Y/N sighed and tossed her phone back into her clutch.

She’d given up on making Jason feel any bit of sympathy. That man would never feel guilty about showing the world how obsessed he was with her.

—————

Jason was reading on the couch when Y/N returned home.

“Hey, beautiful,” he greeted before returning to reading his book.

“Ugh. I drank too much champagne. I have the worst headache.”

“I’ll order some pizza,” Jason offered and pulled out his phone.

Y/N sighed in relief when she took off her heels and then she collapsed on the couch, laying her head on Jason’s lap as he placed their order.

Without thinking, his free hand when to her head and started massaging it, hoping it would help with her migraine.

“Hmm,” she hummed with her eyes closed. “That feels better.”

“Order has been placed,” he confirmed.

“Thank you.”

“Arrives in 30 minutes.”

She didn’t say anything, knowing exactly where he was going with it.

“What could we possibly do with 30 minutes?” Jason teased as he inched closer to her face.

She opened her eyes and giggled up at him.

“Ya know, I heard that sex helps cure migraines…”

“Does not!” Y/N yelled out.

Before she could argue with him further, his lips shut her up real quick.

For as large as Jason was, he managed to maneuver his body very gracefully, until he was hovering above Y/N while she lay comfortably on the couch.

“You look beautiful with lipstick,” Jason said it as if it was law. “But I like it even more when I ruin it,” he added with an almost evil smirk.

It was hard for Y/N to have a clever quip when he said things like that to her.

“How about I mark you up even more?” He threatened.

“Jason…” she warned.

But they both knew Y/N was pretending to be annoyed by it – or against it. When in reality, she kind of loved how obsessed Jason was with the idea.

Just when Jason hiked Y/N's dress up and was tracing her legs, someone cleared their throat.

Jason squeezed his eyes shut in frustration and actually growled. Then he quickly lowered Y/N’s dress and tried to make her modest again.

Y/N covered her face and groaned. “Please, please, please tell me Bruce is not standing at the window right now.”

Jason smirked. “And Damian.”

Y/N pushed her boyfriend off of her and sat up to face them.

There stood Batman and Robin.

Tonight was just not her night.

“You have lipstick smeared all over you,” Damian pointed out to Jason smugly.

“I’d say one day you’d see the appeal, but I’m struggling to imagine anyone ever having that kind of interest in you,” Jason shot back.

“Jason!” Y/N scolded in a yell.

Then she quickly turned to Damian with a sympathetic look, “Dami, he didn’t mean that.”

“Yeah, I did,” Jason corrected. “What do you guys want?”

“Red Robin is missing,” Bruce stated darkly.

“So…go find him,” Jason replied.

“We need your help,” Bruce clarified.

Jason groaned and rubbed his face. “Fine. But we’re setting some fucking ground rules from now on. I’m sick of you guys invading our personal space. We have a door for a reason. Use it.”

Bruce just nodded.

Then he looked down at Damian and with a glare, got him to nod, too.

“I gotta change,” Jason told them, annoyance clear in his voice.

Y/N followed him into their bedroom, to give them a moment of privacy.

“You don’t have to be so rude,” Y/N sighed as she sat on the edge of their bed.

“They spent all night with you and now they have the balls to interrupt?” Jason shot back. “And I want my damn pizza.”

Y/N couldn’t help but laugh at him. “I promise I’ll save you some.”

Jason was in his full gear now, Red Hood helmet tucked under his arm.

He took in a deep breath, tension easing off of him as he saw how cute she was looking up from the bed at him. Her lipstick was half off her lips, but she still looked beautiful.

“Promise you’ll be careful,” her tone was nothing but serious.

“Don’t worry about me,” Jason dismissed as he leaned down at kissed her.

"And be nice to Damian."

"Never."

Jason went back to the living room where Bruce and Damian waited.

“You might want to rub some of that off,” Bruce mumbled as he turned and jumped on the window.

Jason glared at Batman’s back as he reluctantly rubbed Y/N’s lipstick off his mouth with his gloved hand.

Then he looked at Damian. “Say another word about it and I'll skin you alive.”

Damian gave him a dirty look, “I’m not scared of you.”

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[negansbackdoorwhore]

I will take fluff 25 with Jason

Jason had called you to come over for some quality time like usual. It was a routine for you both to stay at one another’s place to fool around bit. When he came up to you to introduce himself, you were taken back since such a sexy man was talking to you. He would get a kick out of constantly flirting and having you turning red in front of your coworkers. But soon he took you aside and just kissed you. It was after work when he was walking you to your car and held you close to his body as his lips moved against you. Your first reaction was to pull away but he kept you still. It was the best thing to happen, now he’s seen you grown more comfortable with how you called him late at night.

Since then you have been sleeping with each other and staying up late just talking. Although there was a moment where you both just finished and Jason’s body settled over yours. His hand threaded in your hair to massage your scalp. You felt so precious in that moment and how he was smiling. He let it slip, the three words that shouldn’t be so easy to say. “I love you” It made your heart skip and your eyes widened. Jason could see how it shifted your mood but he just kissed you and went to sleep. You felt bad but he can’t be serious. He couldn’t possibly be in love. Or so you thought…

He started being more affectionate in public, especially at work with how he would hug you out of nowhere. Or when he’d have his arm around your waist and of course he’d be with you in your office all the time. You’d just be working and see him staring at you. He just keeps it up and would show his “love” by how passionate he was during sex. It was something you just couldn’t get used to. Now here you working while Jason was sitting across on his phone.

“Y/N.”

“What?”

“I love you.” You breath hitched at his words. This has to stop.

“No you don’t. I swear you’re crazy sometimes.” It may sound cold but you brushed off his comment and went back to sorting papers. The phone rang and answered as you saw Jason stand up. Your eyebrows quirked as you saw him close your blinds as you spoke on the phone. In middle of your conversation Jason snatched away your phone.

“Miss Y/N is busy with a client at the moment. Please call back later.” With that, he hung the phone and you stood up to look at him in absolute shock.

“What the hell Jason! You can’t just-“ He didn’t seem to care about what you were going on about as his hand grabbed your chin to kiss you. Your hands immediately pushed him away and it seemed he was going to attempt again but you held your ground.

“Jason what is wrong with you?”

"When you love someone, you don't just stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy... even then. Especially then!"

You didn’t know how to react, Jason has never shown this side before. You never thought you’d see it since he was always so sweet towards you. But I guess this is what pushed him.

“Jason you can’t love me. I’m a mess and I just can’t have someone as good as you in my life.”

“So? I think you’re the best thing to exist in my life. I fell for you since I first saw you.” You didn’t know how to respond. Your arms relaxed and he moved closer to hold on your hips. He pulled you in again and all you saw was that genuine look in his eyes.

“I can’t control this feeling anymore. When I first told you that night, I thought I could just push it away. But you make it impossible Y/N.”

“You sure have a way with words.” You say as you both giggled and he kissed your forehead.

“I think I might love you too. But it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this way.”

“I can show you how to love me.” And with those words he had successfully gotten into your heart.

[butwhyduh]

Peeping through the stacks

Jason todd x reader

Valentine’s fic

Warning: smut

I recommend the book I mentioned if you like the classics.

“I have a proposition,” Jason said and your eyebrows rose. “Not that kind. We separate. I grab you a book and you get me one. And we meet up afterwards to go to dinner to see what we got. No cheating. No following each other around. Whoever gives the better gift, wins and gets to control the rest of the night.”

“Sounds like plan. Just know Todd,” you said moving up in his space standing on your tiptoe to talk in his ear. “I’m going to crush you.”

“Only if you win, baby. Only if you win,” he said with a smirk. He opened the door to the largest used bookstore in Gotham. 3 stories with a section of just records and another of old comics, it was heaven. They even had a coffee shop in the back of the second story. You went left and he went right.

You went straight for the classics. Jason would pour over old novels for hours and his favorite were clearly dog eared. You thought about replacing them but, while he’s appreciate it, it wasn’t exactly exciting. You milled around the area, looking at books that were nice but not it. As you moved to leave the area, a section caught your eyes.

If you love the classics but need a book written in the last 50 years:

This is what you needed. A careful list of books that you like next to new books was perfect. Jason had been reading his copy of Moby Dick and talking about the hubris of man recently, heavily alluding to Bruce. You grabbed the recommended book: In the Heart of the Sea.

Now to find Jason. You had agreed to no cheating but it wasn’t really cheating to just watch him if you had already picked. He was probably in your favorite area and you walked upstairs to watch down low.

Jason was holding two books in hand and looking between them both. You felt a thrill to watch him. He almost always caught you quickly but the store with multiple patrons and levels must have thrown him off a little. He finally grabbed a book and looked directly up at you with a smirk. You threw your fist playfully. He’s certainly caught you. You came downstairs with a grin.

“I knew you were watching me. That’s cheating,” he said. You held the book behind your back as you kissed his cheek.

“It’s not cheating if I didn’t change my book,” you protested and he kissed your forehead.

“Tell yourself that. Let’s check out and then I can win,” he said, wrapping an arm over your shoulder and walking to the counter. You both laid them down, face down because you’re competitive, and paid. You carried two separate bags and held hands as you walked down to a little cafe on the corner.

The place had the coolest vibes. Fresh coffee day and night, records and music memorabilia on the wall, and a band of musician played on a tiny stage every night. Valentine’s was no exception. You found a table in the back and promptly ordered your favorites from the menu.

“Okay. Show me yours and I’ll show you mine,” you said with a grin.

“I thought we’d wait until tonight to do that,” Jason said with a roguish wink. “Oh, you mean the books. Yeah, let’s swap.”

You gave him his bag and he yours. It almost looked like a drug deal if it wasn’t books. You pulled out the book. A continuation of a series you loved but had a hard time finding the next parts. Jason pulled out his and read the back.

“Okay, you won,” you said with a teasing scrunch of your face. “This is really great.”

“This looks great. But you did cheat too...” he said pretending to take his time deciding. “I guess I’ll take the win. But it was pretty close, I’m not going to lie.”

“Don’t rub it in.”

“Seriously, I can’t wait to bore you with more whaling facts.”

“I’m taking it back,” you said and he laughed. “I can’t learn anymore. I’m not kidding.” Jason’s eyes smiled too and you loved the sight. He looked happy. You food arrived and a folk band started playing.

As your food dwindled and it was fully dark outside, Jason’s gaze lingered on your body. His hand sat on your knee as you talked.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said randomly and you exhaled quickly with a shy smile as you looked away. “Let’s get out of here.”

“Okay,” you said, letting him pull you from the cafe and a few blocks down. Jason pulled you close and rubbed his nose against your cheek. You turned your head up to close the space between your lips. It started as soft, gentle, cute. But Jason gripped your hips and pulled you closer and you wrapped your arms around his neck and before you knew it, you were being pushed against a wall as he kissed down your throat. You made soft sounds as he nipped and kissed the sensitive skin.

“Jason,” you said breathlessly. He hummed against your skin. “Take me home. Take me home.”

You ran your hands along the muscles under his shirt as you rode behind him on the motorcycle. Jason insisted on helmets and you wished you could kiss at the back of his neck. Probably best. Your hands on his stomach were distracting enough.

Jason barely drove the bike into the parking garage of his building before pulling off his helmet and turning towards you. You did the same. Neither of you climbed off as you made out. His tongue slid in your mouth as his hands held the back of your skull in place. He reached behind him to turn it off as you kissed.

“Upstairs,” you breathed. He nodded before getting up and picking you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist and kissed his neck as you walked towards the elevator. The knee high slit in your skirt had scooted up to expose most of your thigh. Luck was on your side as no one was around to watch but security must have gotten a great show with the pair of you aggressively kissing. Jason pressed your back against the wall in the elevator as you rode up to his floor.

He carried you down the hall. You were less lucky as your elderly neighbor was sitting in the end of the hallway as she always did everyday. She’d watch the sunset and people watch everyone coming home from work or school. She giggled and looked away. Jason put you down the second you both realized and you flushed with embarrassment.

“Don’t worry sweetie, I was married once. Happy Valentine’s,” she said with a big smile looking out the window. Jason quickly pulled you in the apartment.

“I forgot about her,” he said. “Gross part is that she’s probably thinking about her dead husband and all the times he used to rail her.”

You glared at Jason. “That’s.... so gross. Why? Like you ruined it. Your dirty mouth.”

“I can get it a little dirtier,” he said with a wink but ruined by bursting into laughter. “Like do old people blow each other? Can their hips bend that much? I know their knees are bad. What age did they have to give them up?”

“Shut the fuck up. That’s so gross,” you said putting you hand over his mouth and he laughed before pulling you close.

“You look really pretty tonight. I forgot to tell you because I kept staring at you,” he said with a soft look. He bent and kissed you sweetly. Not rushed or hard like earlier. He slowly pulled you to the bedroom. You pulled each other’s clothing off as you walked. Shirt here. Pants there.

“Thank you. You look good too,” you said as you pulled the bedroom door closed. Jason rolled his eyes. He never agreed with you but had given up on arguing.

Jason pulled you on top of him in bed. His nose ran up your throat until his lips met yours. He was slow and deliberate in his movement. His hands roamed your body as you moved your legs to straddle him. You didn’t bother teasing either of you but instead sunk down on him.

“Princess,” he breathed with closed eyes. You sat for just a moment, get used to him, before starting to move. You bent at the waist to give him long deep sloppy kisses. “Baby,” he pleaded before you started moving.

“Remember, I won,” Jason said.

“Yeah,” you asked with a grin. “What do you want, Jaybird?”

“This. Keep riding me. You look so good,” he said breathlessly. His hands gripped your hips as you bounced. He grimaced as you swirled your hips. “Fuck!”

“Oh we like that,” you commented. He chuckled distractedly. Jason pulled you down to where he could kiss and nip at your chest. You whined as he took your nipple in his mouth. He let go with a loud smack.

“Mmm someone seems to like that,” he quipped. You pressed yourself back towards his face and he chuckled against your skin before giving your breasts the attention you wanted.

“I love your Valentine’s gift. You’re so thoughtful,” you said breathlessly. Jason looked up at you confused.

“Yeah no problem. Is now the time?” He asked with his eyes half closed and mouth open as he breathed heavily. His hips jumped to meet yours and he reached a hand down to rub circles on your clit. You moaned loudly and he smiled as he watched you come undone. He thrust your faster to finish with you. You both moved together jumpily as you buried your head in his neck. You breathed for a few second before softly kissing his lips.

“I seriously loved today,” you said.

“Yeah, I’m glad. Me too. Surprised that no one call-“ Jason started before his phone rang and he sighed. “At least we finished. I’ve got to take this,” he said and you rolled off and curled in the blanket. He answered the phone as he threw on boxer briefs. He looked at you wistfully as he talked. It sounded important.

“My source said Black Mask is getting a shipment early this morning so I’ve got to go. We can’t have those guns on the street,” Jason said after hanging up. He leaned over to give you a dizzying kiss. “I’ve got to go but here is your book and a glass of water. Don’t stay up. I don’t know how long I’ll be.”

“Be safe,” you said before he climbed out the window.

“Aren’t I always,” he said and you just knew he was grinning under the helmet before jumping from a 6 story window. No, you thought, no you aren’t.