#jason todd x asian reader

[sunnie-angel]

I think Jason Todd is bad at using chopsticks. One of the teachers Talia sent him to only let him use chopsticks to eat for dexterity training, but didn’t particularly care about teaching him the ‘right’ way as long as his dexterity improved. Jason had to adapt, quickly, and settled for whatever way worked the most consistently.

The first time you see Jason eat with chopsticks, you’re shocked by how he’s able to eat anything with them at all. Tentatively you ask if you could teach him an easier way, if only to get him fed properly if nothing else. He agrees, feeling a bit silly, but that’s still a start! You take the hair elastic from around your wrist and tie it around the ends of his chopsticks, a makeshift training pair. You take his empty palm and fold his fingers over them, thumb and middle finger supporting each side of the top one, index resting on top, ring finger supporting the bottom one in the cradle of your thumb. He clicks the tips together experimentally.

It takes more than one meal for him to get used to the new way of handling them, handing his chopsticks over to you to tie before each meal, but it doesn’t take long. He grins at you widely the first time he picks up rice without the training chopsticks and you can’t help but smile back.

[wwrenwrites]

Jason Todd x Filipino! reader headcanons

A/n: i don’t care if this will be my most flopped post, I had to do God’s work

He would LOVE Filipino food

Jason is pretty open with food considering he has traveled frequently for work.

Being accustomed to seeing rice available even if it’s high in carbs lol. Started as a pancit (stir fried noodles) boy to a BIG garlic rice boy ever since you’ve introduced him to it.

Could see him really liking champorado (chocolate rice porridge) for some reason, since there is something so homey about it. Plus it’s not that sweet. He definitely have tried it with tuyo (salted dried fish) when you mentioned it but prefers it just the champorado alone.

Jason enjoys Jollibee most specifically the fried chicken, both of you have movie nights with a bucket on the coffee table with pineapple juice or alcohol. Would find Filipino spaghetti ‘meh’ cause it’s a bit too sweet for his liking but he wouldn’t mind it after a few more tries since there’s that child-like taste that makes it addicting.

Would 100% love lumpiang shanghai (Filipino spring rolls) and quotes as he explains it to Roy or any of his brothers ‘a way better version of Chinese spring rolls’, just like how you told him. He stops craving for the usual spring rolls if you guys go for Chinese take outs from then on.

Despite what the media depicts of having adobo (soy sauce & vinegar chicken stew), sinigang (tamarind stew) or ube hyped. He does think Filipino food is still very underrated compared to Thai, Chinese, Japanese etc.

Could also see him enjoying clear soup stews like pork sinigang & bulalo (clear soup with beef shanks & bone marrow) because of the homey taste versus the flavored stews but he definitely still enjoys them (also see him being a big kare- kare (peanut butter stew) lover by your influence.

Like every other man, he would be a sucker for San Miguel beer. He knew about it even before both of you were dating since there is a small Filipino town in Gotham. Considering he goes to different bars from time to time. He would enjoy the concept of food on sizzling plate but it would take time for him to actually try exotic street food specially Balut (duck embryo) lol. But he’s down for it!

Spicy White Boy

Canon- wise, he knows Portuguese and there are lots of similar words with Spanish. Which I’m sure he knows maybe the most basic and common sense ones; so Jason understanding a good amount of Tagalog shouldn’t be surprising but would baffle you when you find out he started learning bit by bit for you.

It is very impressive indeed, there are not a lot of good resources in studying it. However, Jason is a Wayne and if his father was able to learn Kryptonian. He would easily be in a level of fluency by time.

And being the intelligent simp he is. He would understand it in a good level in less than a year or two when both of you are pretty much ‘all in’ in the relationship. Especially when you brought up one time before you were both exclusive, that you were scared of the idea of your partner being left out in family events even if English is pretty much the second main language in the Philippines.

Though I feel he would have more confidence in trying to speak the language after a few more years including a few slangs cause he doesn’t want to handle the anxiety of being roasted by your family & friends even if he obviously has thick-ass skin.

You keep telling him that he has already won his parents approval (too fast) when he swoon them with just the use of ‘po’ and ‘opo’ the first time meeting them. Plus the very occasional whispers of ‘gwapo’ , handsome, or ‘matangkad’, tall, here and there would give him a mix of a sheepish ego boost.

Culture Differences

THE ‘NO SHOES IN THE HOUSE’ RULE is a mutual practice that both of you have no problem doing. It has always been a routine for Jason when he gets home and right away he would wash up just so he could be in bed with you.

The no shoes rule seems to be only followed by Alfred when he drops by with groceries for him in his apartment. It bewilders his siblings when he makes a big deal out of it even if they are just dropping by (uninvited as usual) but also more like so you wouldn’t get triggered if you get to meet them but frankly it triggers Jason more since he’s quite neat as a roomie (plus future hubby points too.)

THE FAMILY CULTURE in a Filipino household is usually a mix of chaos and laughter which Jason is quite familiar with but with your family he could tell how close all of you are from all the frequent get together celebrations or holiday trips.

But also he was told a few times from some neighborhood titos (uncle) when he was still in the streets that the number 1 rule when dating a pinoy (shortened term for Filipino) is if you’re ‘dating a Filipino you’re also dating their whole family.’ You even tell him when you show pictures of your immediate relatives and family, that it’s basically a whole village if you include your extended relatives which shocks him even more. You don’t even know who are all your aunts or uncles names nor your second cousins.

You gave him a heads up and number of pointers to Jason when you were both talking about your families plus the never ending group pictures and selfies that awaits. You get worried if he would be overwhelmed even if he tells you, “Doll, don’t worry you literally met mine” “It’s not the same.” With a kiss on your forehead and the cute pout he loves still present.

He immediately gets interrogated and compliments which takes him a back getting him a bit shy. Would vibe with your cousins and would be forced to sing. The karaoke machine playing till midnight, the never ending food being offered in his plate but also your baby cousins getting attached to him which you greatly adore. He would purposely annoy you with flirty gestures in front of your cousins just for you to swat his arm or his biceps multiple times getting a reaction from your comments mixed of ‘yiee’ or ‘landi!’(flirt).

SOUVENIRS in Filipino is pasalubong, and it doesn’t necessarily mean that they’re materialistic it’s more of the thought when a person is away; may it be for family & friends.

Jason bringing home food or snacks when he goes out or something unique when coming from a long mission for you has been natural. You don’t expect him to always bring something home for you of course. Fortunately, Jason loves spoiling you and seeing you sulk when you rummage his duffle bag filled with used clothes and is helmet is too cute. Plus, this is definitely one of the first words he would understand besides the word ‘makulit’ (a neutral connotation of annoying, cheeky, and naughty combined.) and other cuss words.

The first time Jason brings you to the Wayne manor Alfred and Bruce immediately doesn’t see you as a threat especially with a bottle of wine or fruits as formalities. You panic a bit when both of you weren’t able to bring anything to the manor every time you go after that, he has to reassure you it’s fine. Though he appreciates and finds it adorable on how much his family becomes fond of you because of how genuine you are.

When you and Jason travel, you would be having an extra luggage for goodies and shopping and would get endless teasing from Jason. You would tease him back though if he needs something but you would also use his luggage as well if needed for everything you bought.

[julymusings]

ain't nobody like my desi girl !

who's the hottest girl in the world? my desi girl, my desi girl!

or; Jason Todd celebrating Diwali with his Indian girlfriend 🎆☄️✨

jason todd x f!indian!reader, mildly suggestive at the end (it's literally microscopic) I totally would’ve posted this last week when it was actually Diwali but I just made this blog yesterday #lolz that being said since I’m new here does anyone wanna be friends👉👈

When you invite him to your family’s house for Diwali, Jason shows up early to help with setting up decorations and preparing food. He’s especially eager to help with the food so he can learn to make your favorite dishes. He brings flowers for your parents and calls them ‘aunty’ and ‘uncle.’ He even does charanashpara (touches their feet). You hadn’t even told him to do that, but he did his own research because he just wants to make a good impression.

You wanted to get him a black kurta (because obviously) but he asked for a red one because he wanted to match with you. It fits him soooo nicely. The way it stretches across his broad chest and strains against his biceps when he crosses his arms…lord have mercy. That and the thin chain that hangs around his neck…you want to eat him alive.

He’s totally starstruck when he sees you in your traditional wear; the sequined red sari that exposes your collarbones, hugs you in all the right places, the low, low back of its blouse, and the gold jewelry adorning you—he can’t take his eyes off you all night. He’s physically pained by how beautiful you look and the fact that he can’t have his hands all over you because your family is right there. But rest assured his hand is warm and unmoving against your back, thumb dragging back and forth over the exposed skin allll night (what can I say he’s just a physical touch kind of guy I don’t make the rules).

He’s trying so hard to keep up with the prayers but the words in the booklet are so tiny and hard to pronounce the poor guy is just mouthing gibberish😭 He's so relieved when it's over. You show him all the sweets, explaining what each one is called and what its ingredients are, etc. When you point out your favorites, he takes one, breaks it in half so he can try it, and feeds you the other half.

And if you’re wearing red red lipstick to match the outfit? Oh he’s going feral. Before the party is even over he’s taking your hand and pulling you up the stairs to your room and that lipstick is getting smudged all over both his and your face and neck and chest. His large fingers have trouble undoing the tiny delicate hooks that run down your back and he's getting so frustrated he just wants to rip the thing open

"Don't you DARE, Jay, I LOVE this dress.” “C'mon babe, more than me?🥺”

He wouldn't dream of upsetting you, though, so he's whining and grumbling his way down. But halfway through he gets the hang of it and speeds through the rest, lips following the path his hands pave down the line of your back.

He can’t wait for next year.

[jasontoddsdarling]

you know what, i just got an inspo, lol. another drabble of rora todd, here we go.

it's how reader and jason came up with their baby girl aurora todd's name.

but wait, that's not her full name.

baby daughter's full name is aurora nastiti sorcha todd.

first of all, baby's first name: aurora.

contrary to what some of people belief (including some of their family members), their baby's first name is not inspired by princess aurora. it's actually because jason and reader were in iceland when they found out she's one and half months along. so, they went to see aurora borealis. they're in awe of course, nothing like anything they've ever seen. after observing aurora borealis, they went back to their hotel in the city. there, nausea hit her but not only that she's also having nosebleeds. jason knew how to take care of it so tl;dr both of them handled it well. but they—especially she, let's be real—started to get suspicious when the next day she's still nauseous. she sent him to nearest drugstore to get pregnancy test. jason bought her five different brands. and her intuition was right. they're expecting a baby—jason's like so happy he was crying. that night when they went to sleep, she said sleepily to jason that if the baby is a girl they should name her aurora.

second, baby's first middle name: nastiti.

it's when they had found out the baby's indeed a girl—mamabear's five months along when they decided to find out. it's actually a dedication to mamabear's heritage. it's of javanese origin. nastiti (in javanese script: ꦤꦱ꧀ꦠꦶꦠꦶ) is feminine given name which means "a careful girl/person". she thought she was rather a clumsy girl when she grew up so she wanted her daughter to be better than her.

third, baby's second middle name: sorcha.

this one's jason's contribution. a feminine given name, sorcha is of gaelic origin which means "radiant" or "brightness". and jason chose it because even though the baby hadn't been born yet, she's already a shining and beaming star of his life. he came up with it after feeling her first kick on her mom's stomach.

last, baby's last name: todd.

well, this one's pretty self explanatory, isn't it. that's baby daughter's papabear's surname.

so yeah. i imagine that's how reader and jason came up with rora's full name.

[strwbgirls]

Jason todd x teen reader

~ You’re the product of a former one-night stand Jason had as a teenager.

~ Jason didn't know he had a kid until he got a call from bruce saying, Commissioner Gordon need him down at the station. He didn't know what he was expecting but having a kid, wasn't it. He was informed that your mother had passed and you would now be put in his care.

~ Jason had no clue how to take care of a kid so the first place you went after being released into his custody was Wayne Manor. You were greeted with a warm welcome by both Alfred and Bruce. You roamed around the house as Jason, Alfred, and Bruce were talking when you ran into Tim.

~ Tim was already sleep-deprived running on 1 hour of sleep and 4 cups of coffee was oh so very confused hearing that JASON TODD had a daughter. I mean how could this be he’s never heard of you. Eventually, you got tired of him asking the same question trying to comprehend what he heard, and walked off. Where you ran into Dick. 

~ Who was also confused but slightly less. You explained the situation once again. He tried comforting you with the loss of your mother knowing what it's like but you brushed it off. He offered to take you to the kitchen to get food which you didn't decline. neither would I. You guys make random small talk until Jason's voice could be heard echoing through the manor yelling your name you follow the noise meeting him. “There you are come on where leaving,” he said in an uncertain gentle but stern voice. 

~ He took you shopping to get all the necessary things. yes, he used bruce's card but in his defense, he gave it to him to use on you. He took you to get new clothes, shoes, a phone, and anything you asked for.

~ He struggles with discipline because you obviously just met him and he doesn't want to seem like the asshole. That is until you put yourself in a dangerous position like drinking, or smoking at a party. You guys have a nice heart-to-heart convo and told you if your gonna do stuff like that at least do it when he is there cuz it's better to have supervision and guidance than be on your own.

~ You guys definitely develop one of those close father-daughter relationships. You can talk to each other about anything where you’re looking for advice or someone to listen to. 

~ Your fav uncle is Dick and ur fav aunt is Kate there just superior. don't attack me love all the bat fam.

~ Like I said earlier he is kinda lenient you can curse around him and at other people just not him, you can have a S/O but don't think for one moment the entire bat fam won't interrogate them before and pray for them if they break your heart 

[midnightorchids]

Masterlist

This is my official masterlist. It consists of headcanons, my thoughts (+ notes from the community) and some short fics. Anything with a fem!reader is labelled, otherwise everything is gender neutral. I also do not write any actual smut, however, there is some slightly suggestive content on here (all labelled). Enjoy!!

Jason Todd Completed Works + Headcanons:

- Acts of Service

- Jason is Not Mean (suggestive + fem!reader)

- Cosy Mornings

- Jason in Love

- He Doesn’t Want To Leave (suggestive)

- Comfort When You’re Sick

- Comfort When You’re Sad

- Moving in With Jason

- Jason Reads After Patrol

- Leaving a Conversation For Jason (fem!reader)

- College!AU with Jason

- Jason’s Instagram (fem!reader)

- Making Jason Go To Sleep

- Celebrating Your Birthday With Jason

- Kissing You Against The Wall

- Mundane Moments

- Laser Tag

- Kissing In The Rain

- Pottery Date

- Jason’s Hands

- Clingy Jason

- You Fall Asleep Before He Comes Home

- Saying “I Love You” for the First Time

- Jason Feels Like Chamomile Tea

- Cleaning Jason’s Wounds

- Carrying Jason’s Lighter

- On The Phone With Jason

- Comforting Jason

- General Headcanons pt. i

- General Headcanons pt. ii

- General Headcanons pt. iii

- General Headcanons pt. iv

- Silly!Jason Headcanons

- Tattoo Headcanons + Short fic

- Soft!Jason Headcanons

- Girldad!Jason Headcanons (fem!reader)

- How I Envision Jason

- Jason’s Library

- Gas Station Trips

- Jason’s Birthday

- The Forgotten Ghost

- Jason Crochets

Jason x Specific Reader:

- Jason With a South Asian!reader headcanons (fem!reader)

- Jason With a Poet!reader

- Jason With Cafeowner!reader

- Jason With a Booknerd!reader

Firefighter!Jason Series:

- Firefighter!Jason Headcanons

- First Meeting With Firefighter!Jason

- Firefighter!Jason Taking Care of Children & Animals

- Firefighter!Jason’s First Meeting With Teacher!reader

Alternative!Jason Series:

- Alt!bf Jason Headcanons

- Alt!bf Jason Headcanons pt. ii

- Alt!bf Jason’s Cannibalistic (Love) Letter

Dick Grayson Completed Works + Headcanons:

- Comfort With Overwhelmed Dick

Batboys:

- Beautiful Stranger (Jason or Dick, no names)

[i-yap]

Hi! You mentioned in a prev oneshot that you were Indian, as a fellow south asian it is so nice to have someone into the fandom as well !!! May I have a request if batboys with an south asian so who does Indian classical dance like bharatnatyam or odissi please?

Heyyy I have never professionally learned classical Indian dances but I love watching them so ill try my best. Im sorry if its offensive, Im doing fem reader cuz gn wasn't requested..hope that okay too

Batboys x Dancer!Y/N

Dick grayson

He loved the story the dances depicted. He learned all the meanings and history behind all the hand movements and music.

Dick had probably been to India for a mission so he does know a little about indian history but now he has a much stronger motivation to learn everything and anything about that culture .

Also we all know dick has a thing for strong powerful women. And Bharatnatyam or Odssi or any indian classical dance for that matter REQUIRES SO MUCH STRENGTH . The facial expressions, the precise movement and the beauty of it all..he is whipped.

'He also loves when you get in touch with your culture. Dick is like a culture connoisseur and having a beautiful south asian girlfriend who is proud and expressive of her heritage makes him so proud.

He for sure has videos on videos which he show or boast about to anyone- even at galas , his favorite thing to talk about you and he is just so proud.

Jason Todd

I dont think todd will take the time to look into the difference meanings or stories these dances depict.

I have mentioned how much he stares and now he has a new found excuse to stress. Its like those movie montages of the wife through the husbands eyes where there is like a light glow behind her and he is just laughing (and then she dies or something)- idk if you know what I'm talking about but that exact thing happens with him.

you are like his salvation , so beautiful, golden poised and graceful. Its like a beggar seeing a goddess , a murderer on the steps of church or a ray of sunshine in the cold cold dark city - it becomes his way to spirituality.

He doesn't talk that much about it. the whole experience feels too surreal for him and he loves to see that side of you. when your practicing and don't have the routine perfected, he loves seeing the side of you no one else would get to see.

Tim drake-

This boy probably went to the ballet as a kid and I mean western rich parents-gotham city- I don't think he knows anything about indian classical dance so when he sees it for the first time he is shocked

He Is so intrigued , It just makes you so much cooler. He will love dropping in the middle of his patrols to watch you train and bring you snacks

He also loves doing your makeup for you , and the whole outfit....it looks super complicated and he is good with assembling stuff so he'll be really into it.

He would tbh encourage you to use your skill to start and internet channel and use that to promote movements. Also if you are into the idea of teaching immigrant kids on how to dance, he'll help find the means because being connected to your roots are just so important.

Rather than boring ass ballet in galas , he will promote other styles of dance especially indian classical.

Will cheer like a madman after your performances , even if they are at rich gotham galas. "WOHOO THATS MY GIRL THATS REAL ART YOU SEE THAT YOU RICH PRICKS"

Yea just because you have this super serious super cool skill doesn't mean you both wont be sitting in a dinner eating greasy food in the whole costume+makeup after performances. Youre still teenage dirtbags after all

Damian wayne-

he will draw you . loves sitting and sketching you dance .

He too is really into strong women and appreciates the beauty and precise art of indian dance.

Itll remind him of his home, like up in the mountains. Maybe dance is taught as a way of developing balance and precision. So to him you look like a strong fighter.

It just brings nostalgia and you look so ethereal while you dance. I think out of all batboys he would be most appreciative of the art

these are comparatively shorter but i didnt have too many thoughts. hope its okay tho

[77uchiha77]

Ignorance.  Asian!reader - Jason Todd headcanon

Request: Could I request a headcanon/imagine about Jason’s s/o being Chinese and receiving racist comment. Also if possible make really fluffy at the end?!

Note: Enjoy!

It was a random day

Starbucks seemed to be the best choice for tea, as it was only a few minutes away by car

Opening Starbucks’s door to be met with a very long line was the usual

You and Jason stood in the line while he wrapped his arms around your waist

Minutes later, a bubbly barista called you up to place your order

Before you could even mutter hi, you were interrupted with

“Kon'nichiwa.”

“I’m not Japanese, I’m Chinese but thanks for the gesture.”

The Barista’s face turned into a look of confusion

“What’s the difference?

You:

Jason:

“Did you really just. Can I just order my tea and go.”

After ordering your tea, as a finishing touch, the Barista added

“Annyeong” look at this duuuuudeee bro

“What the hell is your problem?” Jason barked at the barista, having enough.

Putting your hand on his chest, you guided him out of Starbucks after talking to the manager and getting a free drink

“Why didn’t you tell her off?”

“Just leave it alone, Jason.”

You got in the car, the conversation falling silent

Later, reaching the apartment you explained to him how that wasn’t the first or last time you will hear comments like that.

Jason was outraged that people were still, in fact, ignorant about Asian cultures

From then on, Jason made it a mission to learn almost everything about the culture

As he was already fluent in the language

You spent early mornings, cooking traditional foods with Jason

Late nights trolling racists on the internet

[shyinadarkplace]

Oblivious and Envy

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader. Warnigns: None I think this is pretty clean. but like bad language maybe. A/N: This is the product of a request given to me by @mariidepp . The request was "the reader is kinda jealous because a lot of women have been flirting with Jason lately and he doesn't seems to have a clue until the reader gets mad." Let me tell you this was fun.

Don’t get me wrong, I know that I am lucky. Not only is Alfred my godfather who has taken care of me since my family disappeared, but also I have grown up with the Waynes. I have been there through everything. However I was closest to Jason, being the same age we were thick as thieves. We did everything together, trained, went to school, and patrolled. Jason was my first kiss. When he died my world went dark. It was a very very long time before I got back to some what normal. Then suddenly one day he was back, I knew it was him the second I saw him. It didn’t matter that he was in the Red Hood costume. Or that it had been years. I knew it was him. In my head that scene from Princess Bride played, ya know the one where Buttercup finds out that Wesley is actually alive. Anyway, let's fast forward. After some healing and when he had returned to the BatFamily, once again Jason and I were joined at the hip. Naturally we started dating and have been for years now. Here is the thing, Jason is gorgeous. I mean absolutely melt worthy. I however am not. I am sort of plain. Obviously I am very fit but I still have a soft tummy, big thighs, ya know . I have never figured out for the life of me how my body retains all this softness with all the crap I do. The past few weeks have been especially hard. Why? You ask. Let me tell you.

Two weeks ago.

Jason and I were out on a date. He’d asked me to dress to the nines and I did. “Fuckin hell (y/n/n) you look stunning.” Jason said as I came down the stairs. I laughed. Dick stood beside him and teased, “Bro you act like you have never seen her dressed up before.” “Shut up. I’ve never seen her dressed in that.” Dick looks me up and down with a hungry look on his face. Jason growls “I’ll feed you your own eyeballs Grayson.” I can’t help but laugh again, I know Dick is just doing it to mess with Jason. He has Starfire, and they are so incredibly in love I don’t think either of them is physically capable of being attracted to another being. “Jason.” I say softly “Come on. Didn’t you say you wanted to show me off or something like that?” His mood shifted and he gave me that gorgeous smile. “Yeah I did. Let's go.” Once in the car his hand is immediately on my thigh. It’s a quiet ride, easy and comfortable. I gasp when we pull up to the restaurant. “Jason, how did you get a reservation?! Oh my god!!!” He runs his hand through his hair and for half a second looks shy. “Well I am an adopted son of Bruce Wayne….Not gonna lie he called. Hahaha.” I just grinned. “Thank you. I am so excited.” “Alright well then lets go. I haven’t had good sushi since Bruce took us all to Japan.” “Same.” I agreed. Believe me there are some great places to get sushi in Gotham but once you have the real deal it is all a pale comparison, though they are fine in a pinch. The valet comes over as Jason helps me out of the car, as I stand and Jason closes the door, he just stares. Jason clears his throat, “Yeah she is hot as hell, but she is mine. Here are the keys. Don’t scratch my car.” As we walk away Jason offers me his arm and I gladly take it. We are ushered in and suddenly it's like we are in Japan again. I gasp. “This is beautiful. Jason, thank you.” “You don’t have to thank me baby,” he was just about to say something else when three women who looked like asian supermodels came up. “Mr. Todd please this way.” as they lead the way they keep looking back at him. Well fuck here it goes. We sit and they prepare the table. “So what would you like to order?” One of them says as we sit down, Jason just looks at me with a wtf look. “We need a moment to look over the menu. But could we get a couple of waters and a bottle of your best sake please.” I smile up at them trying my best to keep calm, something about the women irking my soul. For a moment they don’t move but when Jason says nothing they rush away. After they leave we start looking at the menu, and let me tell you they have everything. I let the shit with the waitresses fade. A guy brings over our drinks and sets up the sake for us. Jason gives him a nod and he is off, we fall into the easiness that is our whole relationship and I couldn't be happier. Finally the waitress comes back over, let me rephrase the three waitresses. Jason gets up and leans over “I’ll be right back. Bathroom.” I nod. Once he is out of sight one of them says “We will just wait until he comes back to take the order.” I look at them shocked. “No. I am ordering for both of us. If you are too focused on gawking at my fiance, I will find other servers or preferably just one server who can do their job.” Needless to say that dinner went smoothly after that. However it really doesn’t help with how I’d been feeling.

Today Ya know I fucking love Jason. I love everything about this man, but right now I really can’t tell if he is seriously oblivious to all these women flirting . Honestly you are right, if he isn’t paying attention then I shouldn’t make a big deal out of it. I guess it is just the blatant disrespect for me that has me ready to flip my shit. We are standing at the counter of our favorite ice cream shop and the chick behind the counter is eye fucking my fiance . “Sooo,” she says, making her voice all low and sultry “Do you see anything you like?” I snort softly and she shoots me a dirty look. As Jason orders for us she sticks a Sugar Daddy in her mouth and continues making advances. When she gives a soft little moan I snap. “ Would you please stop that! He is clearly not interested so could you just give us our ice cream so we can go?” The girl snarls. Fucking snarls at me. “I wasn’t doing anything that concerned you. So mind your business.” That’s it. I snatch the front of her uniform slamming her head into the counter. “Everything about him is my business you two bit hussy. He is MY fiance!” I turn and storm out of the place while she cries on the floor. Jason quickly catches up and herds me into an alley caging me with his body. “Hey now what the hell was all that about?” His voice is low and slightly concerned. I just sigh, pushing him away. “It's nothing, let's just go home.” He doesn’t even budge. Well fuck. “Don’t lie to me. I am usually the one doing face bashing. What is going on with you?” I cross my arms over my chest feeling a little defensive. “Damn it J ! The past few weeks it's like you have been a chick magnet and women are constantly ignoring the fact that I am even around. If they aren’t ignoring me they are giving me dirty looks and making asshole comments. It’s frustrating and kinda hurtful.” He still doesn't move. Damn it he knows me to well. "okay let me count. There was two weeks ago at the sushi place. Later that night on patrol. The next day that woman dropped a stack of books as SHE bumped into you and got all giggly. Couple days after that when we went to the mall women were either eye fucking you or flirting. not to mention that in every store they were rude about my size and basically refused to help. There was a few quite days because we didn't go anywhere. Then yesterday that lady slipped her friggin underwear in your jacket pocket . And today this!" It felt really good to get it all out. For a moment he just stares hotly at me with those 10 fathom sea eyes and I almost forget about all of the bull crap. I forget everything when he cups my cheek and kisses me hard and long. When I am panting for breath he pulls away. “Let me tell you,” his voice dark and husky, “there are more women in the world than men. But there is only one woman that I care about and it is the curvy, sexy, strong, badass little firecracker I have in my arms. Next time give me a tap or something and I can make it blatantly obvious that I am now and forever in love with you.” I can’t help the way my face breaks out in a goofy grin. “I love you too.” He pulls away grinning, “Come on let's go home, I’m sure Alfred has our favorite ice cream anyway, besides I have plans for every inch of your body.”

[amiarealfan]

Bubble Tea and Coffee

Asian American reader x Jason Todd

A/N: I’m Asian American but I didn’t know how to make the reader seem Asian American so she doesn’t really seem Asian. This is my first fanfiction by the way so it’s really bad. The reader is mostly based on me, so sorry if they don’t really act like you. If you have any advice on anything besides grammar please tell me.

It's a clear and chilly night, the pale moon was shining upon the dark city of Gotham. As is right now, it's 3am and you were right outside the dinner in between Chinatown and Boyle Heights*, it's the only place in the city where you could get pancakes, bubble tea, and tamales at the same time. The dinner wasn’t really popular due to the fact that it was located in the one dangerous spots in Gotham. Really only people with came to this quaint dinner were bikers, criminals, and the occasional college student from Gotham University, you, looking for a bite to eat.

You knew the owners quite well. You came here quite often in between your study sessions when you needed to fill up on sugar to get through the night. Since you were the least sketchy person with visited that place, the owners made it a priority for you to become a regular. The food wasn’t really something you could fit in without cutting something out, but hey, who needs a social life when you got horchata paired with pho and chocolate cake.

You walk in the dinner, closing door behind you rang the bell signaling the owners the bar that a customer had just walked in. The smelled of fried eggrolls and bacon, heaven. I was a bit more empty than when you usually come. There were always at least 5 bikers in here having a cup of coffee. Today there was just 2 to 3 people.

The lady at the counter smiled and greeted you “hey there (y/n), have a seat and I’ll be back with your usual or would you like to try another cray combination,”.

You smiled back. “Nah I take the usual, but replace the pancakes with toast, I’m feeling experimental.” You replied to her.

You walk to take a seat at your favorite booth. The booth was second to the right, it had a nice view of the street and the large building ahead. It also gave you an ok view of the kitchen so you could see what was going on with your food. When you looked, a random dude had taken your spot, the left side, right next to the window. With a swift movement, you turned on your heel to head back to your dorm. RIght when you got in from the o the door, a thought popped up into your head.

Who does this guy think he is. That was your table. Your name was literally carved into the table. You’ve sat there for two years. The seat is molded into the shape of your butt, There are hot cocoa stains on that table because of you. You earned that seat. It was your seat.

Once again on the heel of your foot you turn around and walk back to your well-deserved table. Once you reached your table you opened up your mouth and raised your pointed hand, ready to talk your way back to your spot. Suddenly, you couldn’t move, you were frozen. Curses! Social anxiety was a pain the ass. In this frozen state, you started to see defining the feature of the man who took your spot. He had a strong chin, and a white streak in his jet black hair, that was obviously dyed. His blue eyes were staring out of the window off into sparkling lights of the city in the distance.

“Uhh… do you need something?” The deep voice startled you. You break focus on the guy, to see he’s looking at you with a wondering look.

“Uhh… yeah… umm, you're sitting in my seat. So… like, can I have it back.” you explain your situation.

“I don’t see your name on it” He tries to reason with you jokingly.

“Ahh, but that’s where you’re wrong, my name is under your coffee cup.” You say back to him defending yourself.He lifts up his cup of hot black coffee to see in small font a name that read “(y/n)”.

“I see, well I’m sitting here right now but you’re welcome to join me on the other side of the booth.” He negotiated.

“Eh, fair enough” You gave up and slid into the booth seat across from him. You wouldn’t lie it was a bit weird, sitting with some random stranger. At least he was extremely sweet eye candy. You could look at his face from the corner of his eye. Before both of you could say a word the woman who greeted you was back with your order.

“Here ya go, the usual of bubble tea, chorizo tacos and toast” the woman smiled and walked away.

“So what brings you to the edge of town, drug cartel, bank robbery, or shoplifting?” You start before stuffing your mouth full of buttered toast.

“Assassination, actually, you should be afraid of me.” He answers your question.

“Bitch please, I’m a broke college student, I don’t have anything to live for, but these tacos.” You joke around with him, He chuckles and you sent the night chatting.

You were now long done with your meal and his hot coffee was now cold coffee. The early morning light was coming out from behind the horizon for you to notice how you guys had talked all night.

“Aww shit, I have to get back to my dorm. I have an exam in 72 hours,” you exclaim and slam your money on the table before running out the door.

*a Hispanic neighborhood right in Los Angeles, where I live.

[yjhariani]

Pineapple Tart

Jason Todd X Reader

Word Count: ±970

Pronouns: They/Them

Warnings: None.

Acknowledgment: I am Southeast Asian and though in my country, pineapple tarts are enjoyed in other holidays as well such Eid, mostly other neighbouring countries enjoy it for Chinese New Year. This piece in particular is not about the celebration of the festival, but I do wish you who also celebrate the Lunar New Year a prosperous year ahead and a festive celebration. Xinnian Kuai Le he Gong Xi Fa Cai!

To be quite honest, Jason was looking forward to it. Hearing how Y/N kept talking about how the holiday did not stop just in the 1st of January. The only important dates came close behind January 1st that Jason thought was important were world braille day and world day of education.

Once Jason said that, Y/N gave a very exciting lecture about the Chinese New Year. They started talking about how the new year was celebrated as a spring festival, followed by the talk of the red envelope. By the end of it, they were talking about the twelve Chinese zodiac. The thing that Jason could relate most would probably the talk about pineapple tart.

Jason had not had pineapple tart before, but the thought was delightful and the image of the tart was pleasant.

So, having the two of them at home by the weekend before the Lunar New Year, Y/N and Jason decided to make a bunch of pineapple tarts with a borrowed recipe from a neighbouring aunty. Starting in the morning, they cooked some pineapple jam and left it for a while to cool down. After a little break, they started mixing the dough.

“Okay, so, I looked it up,” Jason said once the dough was ready.

“Okay?” Y/N responded.

“What shape tart do you usually go with?” Jason asked.

“Usually,” Y/N started, “I took a chunk of dough,” Jason hummed, noting the explanation. “Then, I roll it into a ball,” Jason hummed again, scooping some caramelized pineapple jam with a tea measuring spoon, struggling a little bit. “I make it flat, like a Play-Doh and put the jam in the middle and wrapped it with the dough–not with the mouth, Jason.”

Jason, with the teaspoonful of pineapple jam in his mouth, slowly slid the clean spoon out of his mouth.

“It's so delicious, tho,” Jason reasoned as he walked over to wash the spoon.

As Jason did so, Y/N moved the bowl of pineapple jam closer to them and further from where Jason would be standing.

“I mean, there are other shapes, too. Like, the sunflower. Or you can just dough burrito it. If we have proper moulds, we could turn it into cool shapes,” Y/N added.

“What do you think we should do?” Jason asked, eyeing the bowl of pineapple jam.

Y/N thought about it for a moment, not realizing that Jason had slid the bowl of pineapple jam towards his side.

“We can do something fun, I guess?” Y/N shrugged. “Like… we can make it bat shaped and pretend we're murdering it while we're eating it.”

“Oh, I like that,” Jason commented, scooping some more pineapple jam, without Y/N noticing it. “I think we have some cookie cutters from Halloween.”

Jason knelt down to a drawer, stealthily eating the pineapple jam that he had scooped. He pulled out some cookie cutters. As he stood up, just to tease Y/N, Jason kept the spoon sticking out of his mouth.

“Jason,” Y/N warned. “Stop eating the jam!”

“You have some, then,” Jason laughed.

“If we keep eating the jam, we won't have enough jam for the tart!” Y/N stated.

“If we don't enough jam for the tart, we get to make more,” Jason countered.

Scoffing in disbelief, Y/N started setting up the clean flat surface on the counter, dusting it with a little bit of flour before dropping the dough on it. They turned around to face Jason, who had just rewashed the spoon.

“How about you get busy by rolling the dough so you don’t keep eating the jam?” Y/N asked.

Jason scrunched his face, but lifted his shoulders.

“As your highness command,” Jason addressed before starting to do the task.

Smiling, Y/N patted Jason on the back.

“I just want to make sure we have some extras for the aunty who we stole the recipe from,” Y/N said.

“We're borrowing,” Jason insisted.

“You hacked into her email that's intended for her sister,” Y/N recalled. “That's too much work for a recipe that we can search on Google.”

“You said it yourself, aunty's recipes are authentic recipes. It's auntauthent–aunthen–auntin… aunthentic recipe,” Jason spelled.

Y/N looked at Jason, not impressed of the newly made up term, but having Jason smiling back at them, Y/N eventually smiled.

“Damn you, Todd,” Y/N sighed.

“Alright, let's cut this dough so we can fill it with jam, bake it, and then eat it,” Jason chuckled.

“Jason, we're not eating it until the new year,” Y/N cynically stated.

Jason's jaw dropped.

“Y/N, you're a monster,” Jason grimly said. “You prepared for double the recipe! Double!”

“Because I know we're going to eat it before the new year anyway and I don't want to bake the tarts twice because I'll get slippery butter hands,” Y/N as grimly said.

Jason narrowed his eyes at Y/N.

“You want me to roll the dough so I'm the one getting slippery butter hands,” Jason concluded.

“Yeah,” Y/N grinned.

“Damn you,” Jason sighed.

“Ha-ha, pranked!” Y/N flatly said.

“I'll get back to you, Y/N,” Jason chuckled.

“We'll see,” Y/N replied. “I'll cut it.”

“And I'll portion the jam?” Jason asked.

“Just don't eat it, please,” Y/N said in surrender.

“Uh–e… sssure,” Jason hissed.

Y/N was not convinced, but shrugged it off. They took Jason's spot in front of the dough and with the intended cookie cutter, started cutting the dough.

“You know what, I'll just help you,” Jason decided.

With that, Jason stood behind Y/N, having his arms around them, and got involved in the following process.

“What else do you do on Lunar New Year?” Jason casually asked.

“I'm glad you keep asking,” Y/N responded before starting.

Chinese New Year Pineapple Tart The Great Race of Chinese Zodiac (Shio) Red Envelope (Hongbao/Angpau)

[dilfwaynes]

hi!! can i request a hc of the batfam reaction of their eastasian!reader gf  experiencing racism? thank you <33

just a reminder if you took place in any involvement of asian hate block me rn bitch :)

a/n: i hope you enjoyed this anon, i tried to make it accurate without stepping over any boundaries since im not asian myself. if anyone finds any sort of this offensive pls dm me !!

warning ; racism, batfam beating hoes, mention of blood

parings : bruce wayne x asian!reader, jason tood x asian!reader, dick grayson x asian!reader, stephanie brown x asian!reader, tim drake x asian!reader, damian wayne x asian!reader

BRUCE WAYNE:

it’ll honestly take a minute for bruce to realize what happened

when first entering the store he took notice of the man glaring but brushed it off thinking it was directed towards him as bruce wayne

you however didnt really pay attention to the dirty looks being thrown at you

with bruce excusing himself to the restroom and makes a promise of a quick return, you wander around the area by yourself

it was all fine until a man approaches you, giving a fast glance at him before turning away. there was definitely something up with him

“you don’t belong here”

your head shot up at his words, looking around you to make sure he was talking to you

“excuse me?” you lift an eyebrow at him, knowing what he was hinting at

“you fucking heard me, you don’t belong here. go back to your country.”

you inch away as he steps closer,”you better back the fuck away..”

he simply gives a smug face only coming closer,”or what?” you tighten your jaw when he loosely lets out a slur, your fists clenched.

“or i dislocate your arm.”bruce’s voice rings out, deep in anger as his eyes flicker to you and scanning to see if you were ok physically.

the ugly bitch’s face pales when he realizes who’s your boyfriend. without hesitation bruce yanks him away from you, slamming him to the wall

demanding for a first and last name,  squeezing his neck when the guy stays quiet

shaking he gives in and tells, flinching when bruce slams him against the wall one last time before dropping him

“i ���guaranteed whatever poor status you do contain i’ll tear it completely, say goodbye to your job.” he grabs for your hand and brings you into him as you both walk away.

“i’m sorry i shouldn’t have left you alone, my fault,”he presses a kiss to your temple.”and please don’t think any worth of that garbage’s words.”

you shake your head,”he was just some lowlife, not worth thinking about.” you reply leaning into him.

he looked at you and could tell no matter what those words still hurt somewhat and it angered him to no end

no one deserved to hear that disgusting shit, especially not his girlfriend.

his eyes hardens but doesn’t push further to make you anymore uncomfortable than you probably already are

giving another kiss to the side of your head he makes a quiet promise to himself not to leave you alone anymore in public with disgusting people like that around

jason todd:

as soon as the slur leaves the guy’s lips jason’s fist collides to his jaw, no doubt   shattering it

you and jason were grabbing lunch at some restaurant slash bar since it was the first time in a few days jason was free

everything was okay until you got up to go to the bathroom and some guy bumped into you

jason watched with hardening eyes as you apologize instead of the guy who slammed into you

“watch where the fuck you’re going at.”

you fall shock at the word, staying in place

while jason is on his feet in no time, swinging to the asshole’s face

screams were heard as well as the sound of bones breaking from his fist impact, the guy stumbling to the floor

“you racist fucking prick that’s my girlfriend you ugly fuck,”lifting him by his shirt he grabs his face and turns him to you.”apologize to her before i break your fucking face.”

he quickly rambles apologizes, crying in fear or pain. most likely a mix of both

jaaon lets him go and gives him another punch, this time to the nose. finding satisfaction at the pool of blood now seeping out

jason grabs your hand and starts to lead you outside,”let’s go eat somewhere else and forget about this shithole.”

you barely had time to give a reaction to anything as everything happened so fast

“hey look at me, don’t listen to that worthless fuck and his fucked up mindset. i dont know what to say to comfort you since i never experienced anything like this.” he stops at the car, placing his hands onto your shoulders

you nod sighing lightly, you only wanted a simple lunch with your boyfriend but instead got hate crime for simply  breathing.

“it’s nothing i haven’t gone through before,”he shakes his head blue eyes filling up with rage.

“no one’s gonna be doing that anymore, or at least getting away with it while i’m around

DICK GRAYSON:

he was completely taken by surmise at the slur being thrown at you, as well as the fault of you being the root of the covid 19

but before he had any time to react you were already on your feet glaring,”the fuck you just called me you piece shit.”

before he could reply you already kneed him and punched him between the eyes, dick laughing at the cries of pain

“you want me to take over or you wanna handle it babe?”

even how badly he wanted to beat the shit out of the pos the choice was yours

you denied and wanted to handle this on your own

but everytime the guy tried to get up dick would just shake his head and tell him to stay down, or simply push him back down

eventually if you start going too far richards would pull you away and tell you hes not worth it

he understands your anger but he doesn’t want you to past a line you won’t recover from bc of some worthless grime

“c’mon, he’s not worth anymore of our time. lets go eat pizza.”

DAMIAN WAYNE:

swing first talk later

he’ll just look at guy for a few seconds with a blank face

then he’s literally knocking them out

will probably kick him into the wall or ground

u dont know if you wanna pull him away because you already the tabloids, or if you wanna let him continue to beating the guy

damian probably wouldn’t realize how much he beat the guy to a pulp until you’re tugging him away

nudging his neck with to your nose to try and calm him down

he’ll end the fight with spitting on him tbh

your face reddens with anger when your eyes met the racist bitch, enjoying the view of his blood on the floor

“racist piece of shit,” he hisses before finally turning his back brow still frowning with anger

unlike the others (mentioned) he also knows and experienced racism and understands your point view way more

and know bow to comfort you better tbh

afterwards he’ll talk to you and comfort you, as well as opening up about his racist encounters, as well as his mothers.

if you’re still upset about what happened some hours later he 100% offers to beat up the guy again

you laugh it off cos hes serious about doing detective work, finding the guy and beating him to a pulp

you thank him but deny his offer and settle to confiding into him and just telling him how your feelings

STEPHANIE BROWN:

“are you fucking serious right now bitch?”

steph deadpans staring at the girl who called you the slur with ease, going on about how you were the cause of corona and to go back to your country

shocked at the words, hearing all of this before but it still doesn’t fail everytime you hear them

turning to you and seeing the hurt on your face from the word, she quickly turns to seeing red

without a second thought she grabs the collar of the woman’s shirt

“you’re gonna fucking apologize to my girlfriend right now or i’m gonna slam your face into the floor and break it

you stay still, pleased at watching the girl shake in fear under steph as she chokes out a mesh of a shit rushed apologizes

stephanie throws her down to the ground after her third apologize

“are you okay?” she knew you weren’t but asking the question would lead into the stage of comforting you

you nod but go on to tell her that this isn’t the first or last time this will happen, but it still never fails to shock you

she frowns at your experiences and doesn’t quite know what to do to help since she never went thru anything like that

she offers to take you to your favorite restaurant and end the day in wayne manor watching whatever you wanted

smiling when you accept, pulling you in her and pressing a kiss on-top of your head

“dont worry i’ll beat any jackass that pulls any racist shit.”

TIM DRAKE:

i think he’ll be the less  violent one out of everyone

he would honestly be so disgusted and gross out at humanity and how the woman thinks shes superior just because she’s white

if it was a guy saying what was said, then he would probably hit them ngl

but he takes the higher road with the woman, belittling and ending her with his vocabulary

and you’re pretty sure that his words hurt her more than an actual punch would 

you laugh when he compares her built to a buffalo

he then goes on to a more education lean, explaining how skin tone has nothing to do with a person, and she should adapt to modern times and stop being a racist cunt

after he ends it he goes on to find out who she is and email/call her workplace to inform what kind of employee they have

probably also goes on to make sure she wont be hired anywhere else

comforts you alot and and will get you anything you want

prob gets you both milkshakes as you vent to him about today and other racist things said to you

hates how you have to go thru any of this for simply existing

the  incident opens his eyes and he starts talking to bruce about opening a charity for ‘stop asian hate’

would shy away from the press and say you both came up with the fund

u’ll dismiss that rq and tell everyone it was all tim’s idea

all the money goes people got assaulted and paying for any hospital bills or anything needed

[logancreatesworlds]

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[i-yap]

omg you are also south indian!!!! i find it really hard to find south indians on here, could you do the batboys reacting to reader wearing traditionally indian clothing for a wedding they are attending???

Im north Indian with a little spanish in me shifting to NY actually but yea the indian dc fanfic community is smaller. I love the idea of a traditional indian s/o with Jason particularly. Dick with someone spanish , tim with an African American, Damian with caucasion and bruce with someone asian. Idk why Thats just How I imagine it. Its in no way a canon to their character or a generalization of people from a culture but the cultures ,and norms and values of these cultures really suit the batboys. Hope this isn't offensive. So Im just going to do batboys x reader in a family event .

Batboys(tim, dick, jason , bruce)x y/n - At a family event

Dick Grayson

is also dressed in your cultural's traditional clothes. Dick has traveled all over the world and he likes seeing you in your traditional clothes. Being comfortable in your traditional wear, being in "your element" . He charms up all your family members, no-one even calls him the white boyfriend anymore . The women also hit on him( of all age groups srsly) He is part of the family by the end( or within 5 mins) of the night . Dont be surprised when you find him and your family laughing about what jokes your parents are going to make at your wedding. He isn't even nervous before going. He is a real charmer and you couldn't be prouder.

Jason todd

doesnt want to go. Really thinks your family wont like him and they probably wont the first time they meet him. Will still wear his leather jacket but at least he wore a white shirt and clean jeans? He even agreed to take the car rather then the bike. Will stop complaining the moment he sees you in your element. Like goddess pro max what even , so ethereal ,the world is shaking . Staring dialed up to 100/10 . plus his complaining was never serious to start with. He wants you to have a family, be connected to your background,. Its just one of the things that make you you and he wont change a single hair on you. Will probably get insecure ( I get set up or marriage proposal talks when I go to family functions - just indian girl things I hate it tbh. And I've noticed its a thing in a lot of cultures) because he'll think that you deserve that traditional life with people who 'get you" but no one will ever get you the way he does and you just need to remind him of that. He is a bit broody , tall and just kind of sticks by you . The men and boys of the group are probably fascinated by him so as the night goes he starts getting more comfortable around them. The kids lowkey like him a lot so its cute and you may get baby fever. And the older women of the group are poking at him( why the jacket? whats with that scar) and you'll have to rescue him. He'll do it all over for you though.

Tim drake-

time to put on that practiced facade. He is used to putting on a fake winning smile at those galas so imagine his surprise when his old tricks don't work at your family function. Personal space? privacy?? fake formalities?? don't exist. Bonus points if it isn't a fake rich family. But he gets to see you In a pretty clothes and he is simping, teasing you on how you look like a real girl now(but he lowkey prefers you in the geeky shirts you guys share) . he did research so like ask him the They are still very impressed by your respectful young man ( who is super rich and smart). He gets by tbh, a bit shy because he is just so not used to all this. But keep him near you, show him how to dance properly and get a few drinks in him and its a party. He loves it, your family loves him and your cousins are now his besties (don't ask when that happened). He loves having a family and it just leaves him with wonder. He is in awe of this and so grateful that you let him into your life.

Bruce wayne

does a lot of research . He knows exactly how to act, what to say and what to do. A bit cold and aloof . Still surprised by the whole chaos . But unlike tim he keeps his cool. your family is impressed by you "bagging" the rich billionaire boyfriend. If this is batman with robins ver then they are worried about the huge amount of kids he adopted and what that means for you. So uh..just mention the billion again? They ask really personal questions but bruce prepared and is so ready for it. He loves seeing you in your traditional clothes, probably encourages you to wear them casually too. As if anyone can stop you, go to galas in traditional clothes or just wear home traditional in the mansion. Over all he loves getting a peak into your life and what experiences shaped you to be the woman he loves so dearly now.

If there's anything offensive about this let me know and I will change the content or even delete the whole thing. Ive based it a little of the four different cultured families I have and the common stuff I've noticed in all of them. But I've tried keeping it as general as possible tbh. So I'm sorry if this is offending anyone.

[sadlyescapismatitsfinest]

Gala (Jason Todd x Reader)

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader, little bit of Dick x Kori because I ship them really hard

Warning: Fluff, implied sex, swearing, inner monologues, sneak peak of a jealous Jason 

Summary: You have to meet the batfam at a gala and you (more than) slightly freak out. 

A/N: I know the dress is on a skinny person who is Caucasian but I think the dress is very pretty so I used it. I don’t mean for it to be bias toward the body type or race. I’m actually full Asian with short black hair and a bit chubby, so I honestly try to keep it as ambiguous as possible. Also, none of these pictures or gifs belong to me. 

God, you were stressed. Your secret friend for years slash stupid boyfriend for 7 months wanted you to come to a gala. A fucking gala for rich people and nice clothes and all the stuff that you weren’t down for. He wanted to introduce you to his incredibly wealthy family who probably have high standards and exquisite taste, so being thoroughly freaked out was what you’re rolling with. You felt stupid and insecure about how you looked and dressed. 

A snotty lady with a thick diamond necklace strode past you with her nose turned up while basically throwing her her invite to the doorman wasn’t helping. If you weren’t such a nice person you’d so beat her with a stick and run away with her pompous jewelry…

Anyways! 

You thanked the man as you handed him your slip from the small clutch in your hand. After entering that door you gave a nice lady your coat revealing your silk dress. You started to rub your arm in anxiety and take a large breath before entering the main event. Did you look okay? Could people tell how you didn’t fit in? Interrupting your thoughts a lovely waiter offered you a glass of champagne that you gladly took. Bless alcohol. 

Then you heard clearing of a throat– once… twice… you turned to the noise. 

“I’m sorry, I don’t have a lozenge but you should try some water.” The tall male laughed trying to be charming to your degrading smile.

“You’re witty, I like that.” The clearly ‘hot’ spoiled rich kid looked down on your frame.

 “Thank you.” You spoke blandly and continued to look for your very handsome, hot-headed boyfriend who would probably kill this spoon-fed imbecile. 

“What are looking for, babe? The answers to your prayers are right here.” 

Oh my god, someone stab me. 

Jason wasn’t nervous. You are the probably best person he had ever met. But he was worried about you and how tense you were (even though you tried to hid it). He wanted to pick you up and take you here himself but the secret life of a vigilante called. Thankfully, you knew about him being Red Hood when he showed up 5 years later after disappearing to have him collapse on you. You wanted to be mad from the years of distress he put you under but decided that he’d been through enough. So, you took him in cleaning his wounds and the two of you clicked back into place like magnets, kissing and crying finally making up for lost time. 

Now searching for your wonderful frame, he almost chocked on his champagne when he saw a silky dress clung beautifully to your skin. He was stumped staring as you peaked through the crowd nervously drinking from your lipgloss stained glass. You turned slowly revealing your gorgeous back, it took all his self control for the tall man not to do many vulgar things not meant for the public eye.

As Jason was admiring you, Bradley– a grade A douche walked up to you and from where he was standing, he could see the brunette’s terrible advances. Of course this made the scrappy batson very angry. No one hit on his girl, especially not a sleaze ball like the child currently hitting on you. 

“I’m sorry but a women’s life in not fulfilled by a man or in your case a boy. So, if you’ll excuse me, my respectful boyfriend who would surely kill you if I didn’t just do so, is here. Have a good evening, Bradley.” You handed the flabbergasted player your empty glass as you linked arms with your brooding lover whose anger was slowly defused. 

YAS BITCH, YAS I AM QUEEN SUCK MY DI-

You couldn’t walk too far from the gapping buffoon when a smirking raven haired man stopped in front of the two of you. 

“When you said she was a hell of a woman I didn’t think she could beat all our asses, too.“ A couple other good looking dark hair men and one strikingly tall woman followed behind. 

Shit. Say something witty.

“Oh sugar, all woman can kick a guy’s ass and from what I heard, you should already know by now.” You wink at the man holding on to his red haired girlfriend. The whole family laughed as the acrobat flushed from your words. 

Nailed it!

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Bruce.” The tallest and eldest stuck out his hand. 

Well duh. Everyone know the rich and famous Bruce Wayne. 

“Thank you for allowing me to come. I’m Y/n, I’ve been stressed about meeting all of you.” You gave a wonderfully nervous smile. 

“I’m Tim and the person you just embarrassed is Dick.” You shook both their hands. 

“I’m Kori, Dick’s girlfriend. I love your dress by the way.” The gorgeous woman looked down on you with her genuine smile making you a bit insecure. 

Who the fuck sculpted you? Frikin’ Da Vinci? Did someone finally create one of those bring your dream girl to life machines?

“Oh gosh thank you, and you’re absolutely beautiful, wow. Thanks for the heads up Jay, I should’ve tried harder.” You laughed making the others slightly chuckle, except the man by your side who frowned at your masked insecurity. 

Kill me. I got the pity laugh. Can someone stab me with a fork? Please, have mercy on meeeee. 

“And you must be Damian, you know I’ve heard a lot about you.” You turned towards the rather tall child. 

God. Why is everyone so tall? And pretty! 

“Nothing good I bet.” The little Wayne sulked. 

“Despite what you may think, behind Jason’s asshole-ness he cares about you a lot.” The made both of the boys’ eyes widen. You winked again as you settled back next to your boyfriend. 

“Sorry to cut this short but I have to speak with some people before the toast. It was nice meeting you.” He gave you a dazzling smile and his son an approving nod. 

“We’ll stop harassing you as well. Good bye, Y/n.” Tim dragged the little robin with him. “But-!” 

“It was very nice meeting you. Don’t let this guy break your heart, you’re too nice for that. Hope to see you again very soon.” The first Wayne child spoke fondly leading his equally good looking counter part away. You let out a heavy sigh and dropped your head on Jason’s black suit. 

“Ughhhhh.” A deep chuckle vibrated his chest. 

“That didn’t go half bad.” Your head snapped up. 

“Half bad? I was so nervous. What was I even saying? Everyone was so good looking and nice and- and his girlfriend! I mean, come on! How is she even possible? She’s literally flawless!” You freaked out some more as your boyfriend laughed some more. 

“You’re beautiful… and you in this dress is really something.” His voice got low and close to your ear as he gripped your smooth, exposed back and sneaking his hands past the silk folds of the dress. His thumb caressed your waist softly in a soothing motion.

“If you think this dress is nice, you should see what’s under it.” Your mood changed instantly as he pressed you closer to his muscular body. 

“Is that an invitation?” He hummed suggestively in your ear. 

“Maybe, you’ll just have to find out… after the gala.” The pause allowed you to slip away teasingly as you glided further from your very sexually frustrated boyfriend. 

[makeup-wonder-woman]

Food and Family

Prompt: HIYA! I love your blog❤!! Could ya please do piece where Jason Todd meets his s/o's (british/pakistani) family for the first time and is super nervous because he thinks they won't accept him because he's not asian. But her parents actually love him and don't give a shit he's not asian! With a a huge family who are super funny and close but soo embarrassing. And the inevitable force feeding lolol. Idk if that made sense 😂

Okay, here we go. I’m not British or Pakistani, so I hope I did this justice, I googled a lot of things, so if it’s wrong tell me and I’ll fix it!

Pairing: Jason Todd X Reader

Word Count: 448

You had never seen your boyfriend so nervous. You squeezed his hand in support as the two of you neared your Parent’s home. Bruce had been kind enough to fly the both of you out to your family’s home for the big family reunion for your father’s side. Jason and you were a bit concerned, you were your parent’s only child. You had also been sheltered from life, until you went to college, that is. You worried about your family’s reaction to finding out that Jason wasn’t Pakistani….

You knocked on the door and your mother opened the door with wide eyes and a big smile, “ Beti!” She shouted and gestured you and your boyfriend in, she hugged you and other members of your family came running in to see you. You had to let go of Jason’s hand as you hugged, Tais, Tayas, Chachas Chachis, Taya-zad Bhais, Taya-zad Bahens, Chacha-zad Bhai, and your Chacha-zad Bahens in various degrees… You managed to look over as Jason shook your favorite Taya’s hand. No one seemed to care about Jason’s race and you could have cried.

“Alright, Alright,” You turned as your father’s voiced rose above the din, “Let’s not crush them. I would like to see my daughter and her boyfriend before dinner!”

Your family grumbled as the released both of you, your mother played hostess as she lead them into the kitchen. Your father approached the two of you and Jason stood almost at attention. Your father gave him a kind smile as he hugged you first, “Y/N, it’s good to see you.”

“Abba,” you greeted, it’s good to see you too!” You grabbed Jason’s wrist and pulled him forward, “This is Jason!”

Jason held out his hand, “It’s nice to meet you, sir.”

Your father shook his hand, “It is good to meet you too, now, we should go join the others for dinner. You need food Beti,” He said offhandedly as he lead you to the dinning room, “You look like skin and bones.”

“Abba,” You whined as your face heated up.

You ate as much as you could, after you ate your fill, you started talking with Family members you hadn't seen for months or even years. You watched as Jason was served a third serving by your Daada. You tapped his hand as he picked up his fork again, “Jason,” you whispered, “ You can say no…”

Jason looked at you with a smile, “I’m fine, gotta fill that hallow leg.” Your Daada chuckled as she handed him the plate.

“Okay~” You sighed, “I just thought you’d like dessert.”

Jason paled and you couldn't help but laugh, “There’s dessert?”