#krash responds to u

[patchiko]

I'm a really simple whore, AK Jason with face sitting🧎

ME TOO ANON. ME TOO.

Takes him awhile to get use to the thought of, had to bring it up to him. But god. WORTH THE AWKWARD CONVO FR.

Now you were just hovering over him, just barely skimming over him. Jason couldn’t help but grab your hips and fuck his tongue into you; You could’ve sworn he stopped breathing at one point but trying to pick up your hips was near impossible. His grip so tight that theres nail marks left into your hips, only vocalizing deep moans, if he’s really into it you get that rare muffled ‘So good..’ .

Practically having your mind going blank with each flick of his tongue. not to mention of the feeling of his nose 🤭🤭 His new obsession was the comforting feeling of his s/o’s entire ass on his face, saliva and cum covering is mouth. The fact its the only thing he can pay attention to, total mind-fuck for him.

He swears he cums the hardest when he jerks off while doing it too. When you’re both done he’s licking his lips, hair so messy, face shining from it all.

[bobbys-not-that-small]

Krash a request for u, maybe Lucy says something like “see you later!” and Lockwood accidentally responding “love you too!” mostly because I want to see the INTENSE PANIC on his face 😌

happy valentines day everybody !!!

i will be accepting locklyle doodle requests/asks if u want, as ur little valentines day cards bc I love you

[krashtheremnant]

Lol make an asthetic post w vengeance and krash u dumbo lololololol ur a fook

I'm responding to myselfSomeone needs to shoot me

[patchiko]

ak!jason putting bratty reader in their place🙈

ouhhfhtthrjshd hehehehe yesyesyes

AK!Jason putting bratty reader in their place

JASON bouncing you on his cock up against a wall; every thrust having your wet hole spasm around his dick. Jason would never degrade you, but it doesn’t stop him from talking absolute filth in your ears. “Just like that—mh, how you fuckin’ wanted it, hm?” He gripped your waist with one hand, his thumb rubbing soft circles on your plush skin. The other hand firmly holding your face still so he can watch you come undone. “Can’t hide your face sweetheart, takes out all the fun in this.” So god damn snarky when he talks too. He’s held you here for awhile now, making sure you’ll barely be able to talk straight for awhile after he’s done fucking you. Walking is out of the picture, right now all he wants you to be sure of is how good he can make you feel.

HE may be fucking you dumb, but he’s sure to make you feel like you’re on-top of the god damn world. Like you’re royalty.

JASON’S pecking sloppy kisses on your lips every time he looks at your mouth for just a few seconds too long; keeping his face close to yours, forehead skimming yours every now and then, burning every look of pleasure into his mind. “Thats it, just take me.” His warm breath skimming your face while he ruts his hips into you, hitting that part of your core that had you seeing stars.

YOU’RE barley about to look at him straight, eyes rolling to the back of your head, eyelashes fluttering. You’re incoherently babbling, only a few curses and his name slipping past your swollen lips. Hips trembling around him, “Gonna give me another doll? Fuck, fuck— yeah just like that. ” You tried turning your head away but that big hand of his kept your jaw still. “No, no, no, you weren’t mh— this shy awhile ago doll.” He watched as you came all over him, hot warm waves of ecstasy knocked into you with every pump of his cock. “That’s it baby, give it to me, make a mess on my fucking dick. Just like you said you, ah— wanted.” A sweaty moaning mess pressed against him, he’s grinding his dick into you, talking his shit.

”Tapping out already? I think you can give me another. Think you can give me another baby?” His blown out blue eyes stared up at you, snarky little smirk too. Gonna let him win?

[patchiko]

HIII

if you're taking requests, could you write about reader trying to get off on those long pillows (a bolster) and jason/dick comes and helps out? tysmm (no pressure)

i would love to write for Dick but i need to read his comics. Luckily i have Nightwing 2021, just needa read it. so maybe expect dick content soon lol (maybe if im autistic enough for him idk though.)

Comic!Jason Todd x GN!Reader NSFW (ANON RQ)

thigh riding to dick riding (unprotected, hair pulling ((both ways)) praise, cum !! ermmm yeah.)

nicknames jason uses: hun, love, doll, doll-face, honey, sweetheart, darling, baby (JASON ‘GIVING PRAISE GETS ME HORNY’ TODD) (THAT GOES BOTH WAYS)

THE thin fabric of the pillow wasn’t enough. You’d gotten nowhere close to a fuckin’ orgasm, hole felt so god-damn empty, it left you a panting frustrated mess, head tilted back, sweat pooling at your poplit.

(THE BACK OF UR KNEE CALMMM DOOWWNN)

You jumped at the sound of the window promptly sliding open. Damn it. The whole reason you were using this thing, you wanted to get off before Jason came back. One, you needed to walk tomorrow, two, you didn’t wanna keep him up. Of course he could stay up for weeks on end, but that doesn’t mean he has to.

He slipped through the window and almost didn’t notice you. Jason reached down to start taking off his boots then his head shot up to look at you. Skin polished with sweat, heaving breaths, puffy eye bags, that pillow. Oh, he’ll throw that damn thing out if this is what it did to you.

“Darling?” He asked lowly.

You mumbled a string of words that loosely formed few sentences of how you didn’t wanna bother him, how you just wanted to get off— and oh, welcome back!

You know, he could’ve sworn he heard something about needing to walk but he’s not totally sure or anything so…

“Bother me?—“ He began stepping toward you while taking off his helmet. “— and have I done something to inflict you with such a ghastly thought?” he playfully tantalized you. But you could only whimper out a response. Jason cupped your face in his palms, he looked at your drowsy doe eyes and glossy lips, he pressed his mouth on yours tenderly. The little noise you let out made intoxicated him. Jason placed his hands on your hips and started pulling you off that damn pillow and closer to the side of the bed. He pressed sloppy open mouth kisses down to your neck, soft moans leaving his lips with each one.

He could’ve sworn he heard you say you needed to walk tomorrow in between puffy gasps, but, he wasn’t exactly sure. Jason pulls you up against his body while kissing you, his hand snaking to your back, tugging at your shirt. You pull the shirt off and Jason sits back onto the bed, only his legs touching the floor.

He guides you on-top of him while he hushes promises and dapples kisses over every part of your skin he wants ,

‘I’ll take care of you hun.’

‘You’ll neva’ need that thing again love.’

He pressed his thigh against your hole, you quickly started rocking yourself against him, ’ uh-huh, back n’ forth doll.’ His firm thigh muscle and the texture of this combat pants gave you everything that fucking pillow didn’t. Jason was barely jerking his leg up and down, but those little movements were knocking you over your edge. ‘Just like that? Yeah I know..’ Jason touched himself through his pants at the same pace as you fucked yourself on his thigh, precum eventually leaving its mark on the cloth. Every motion of your hips made your head tilt back a little further; mewling while grabbing at Jasons hair. Jason praising you throughout it, both hands following your thighs, ‘Thats it love, better then that—“ you pulled at his hair.” “ah— fuckin’ pillow huh?’ The vendetta he had against that pillow was crazy. Your grinding became more sharp, every jolt of his hips had your jaw dropping. Your hips trembled, back arching, sputtering out moans and gasps as you melted on his thighs. Jason kept rutting his hips for a few moments until you came down from your pleasure high. He took your fingertips and kissed them, then led your hand down to the wet spot on his thigh. ‘Made a pretty little mess out of yourself all f’me?”

He squeezed your face in his palms, holding your head still and watching you pant. He skimmed his bottom lip on yours, teasing you, seeing if you’ll bite. You did, hotly pressing your lips on his. Sucking on his bottom lip, biting at it. When you pulled off Jason slipped his tounge into your mouth. He barely got to huff out his sentence, being cut out by his own impulsive kisses,’Need—mmh—more doll?’

You pleaded for him, whining in his ear about how you needed him. He noted that you didn’t say you needed to walk tomorrow so. He pulled your hips up for a moment so he could unbuckle his pants and pulled down his boxers, his cock popping out of his pants. The cold steel of his belt skimmed at the back of your plush skin. He reached over to your nightstand grabbing the lube and quickly pumping his cock, even if for just a few moments the sound was obscene. He pushed two fingers into your hole, ‘Gonna make you feel so fuckin’ good..’ he panted as he lubed your core, stretching you out as much as he can with his calloused hands. Jason popped his fingers back out and guided your hips onto him, slowly pushing into you. You couldn’t even be gritty about the slow stretch of his dick, he knew every part of him felt fucking good and of course he was gonna use it. Once you were fully on, he grabbed your plush hips, choked out sobs leaving your mouth while Jason talked filth as he started grinding his cock into your wet hole. He grabbed your hair and directed your head to look at him ‘Thas’ it, let me see how good im doin baby.’

Once Jason was sure you were all stretched from the fucked out eyes you were giving him and the way he effortlessly pushed through you, he trailed your hips up and down his dick. You started moaning for him to go faster, oh who would he be to deny you? Jason started pumping his cock into you while purring how ‘he’s got you,’ and to ’let him handle it will you?’ and fuck he did. Rhythmically pounding all those spots that he had memorized while sucking hickies into your neck, he had you seeing stars. The metal of his belt chiming with every motion of you two, coldness slapping against your soft skin. Your body melting against his while he thrust into you, hips jolting as he started grabbing at your ass. Cries leaving your lips with every feverish bounce of his cock. You shuddered as your walls spasmed all over him, letting your body go limp as you spilled on his dick. He continued fucking you through orgasms until the only thing you could feel in between your thighs was his pulsating cock and the wet mixture of sweat and cum.

His grip on your waist tightened, sure to leave little crescents of his nail marks. Louder grunts and curses choked out of his mouth as he rutted into you. ‘M’ making you feel good right? Better then that pillow right?’ You took notice on how his voice was getting more whiny. He wrapped his arm around your waist as he buried his face into your neck . ‘Jason let me see you’ you whimpered out. He didn’t move, still focused on that feeling of his cock as you pulsed around him and the slick noises of your twos bodies. You took your hand and harshly pulled at his black locs so he’d look at you. He let out a pornish moan when you rocked his head backwards, eyelashes fluttering as he frantically bucked his hips up while cumming. His eyes rolling to the back of his head, grip tightening with every pulse of pleasure that rolled down his spine. He looked up at you, cursing weakly as he stared at you with tired pleasure filled eyes. Breathless gasps leaving both of your mouth as he comes down from his high, he slowly grinds his hips into you while you both fall limply into each others necks. He rubs circles into your skin, only having the energy to murmur ‘I love you’s’ while weakly pressing kisses onto you.

fuck that pillow (jason thinks about humping it)

this was fun to write it just took me way to fucking long, i had like four ideas for this shit man.

[patchiko]

Imagine if, to save on the water bill/ they're just tired/etc, Jason (AK or comic really) and his S/o take an innocent shower together for the first time, yet the entire time Jason's trying his hardest to stay respectful and not stare, but at the same time wants to admire his S/o because he just loves how much they look. And possibly gets the shampoo in his eyes while distracted.

bear with me as ive been sick since wednesday and ive been writing this throughout my sick days. #fighting4mylife

Showering with Ak!Jason (SFW FIC)

ig their naked but its not ak!jay being horny just like in love so maybe nsfw nothing sexual happens mostly indirect tension soo??😭😭 ((tw: writing might suck))

JASON came home a little early from a bar. He went there for information on Penguins weapon deals. Jason would say something like, ‘it got a little messy,’ but a little messy to Jason was being covered in mud, blood, and clothes drenched from the rain that started on his way back. It was around 12 AM when he came back way earlier then his usual so you were hoping in the shower getting ready to go to sleep, not expecting him. You two saw each other just as you were walking into the bathroom.

“You look like shit—“ You turned your head into the bathroom so he couldn’t see your face; trying to bite back a cackle because of the words that slipped from your mouth,, “—I mean you can go first.” you looked back over at him,

“Well aren’t you the sweetest thing.“ He started taking off his gloves. “Go ahead.” He huffed.

“No seriously its fine, ill grab you a towel-“

“— The more you talk the longer it takes for the both of us.” He sighed, pulling off his jacket and folding it in a neat little square.

“Right, sorry.” You turn into the bathroom and pause. It was pretty obvious he was tired and wanted to get comfier then his muddied clothes let him; Thats when the thought hit you. “Unless.” You felt your face burn. You weren’t sure if Jason be comfortable with it, but it wasn’t sexual and it’d save you money from your water bill.

“Unless?” Jason questioned flatly, his back was turned to you and he was taking off his bloodied boots.

You slowly turned towards him, “You’d like to.. join me.” you had tried to sound as casual as possible. He paused completely, only getting half of his boot off before freezing. He looked back at you, like he wasn’t sure if he heard you properly. “LIKE—“ You raised your voice a little too loud on accident,”—Like, not like, you know. THAT. But like.” he took off his boot and started walking over to you as you rambled about how you didn’t mean it sexually it’d just be easier n’ y’know obviously he didn’t have to— You didn’t even notice the brick wall of a man making its way over to you until Jason stood in front of you.

”Yeah. Sure.” He replied flatly, your eyes meet his face, he was staring at your face completely stone cold. Maybe if you didn’t turn around to move to the door handle, maybe, just maybe you would’ve seen how his cheeks and ears were lightly dusted with red. But you didn’t.

You awkwardly shuffled to the side to let him in, closing the door behind you two. Back facing each other as you two undressed, you weren’t wearing a full outfit so you took everything off faster then him, yikes, awkward. You didnt wanna just stand there so you slipped past him with your head down at the floor to get the shower water running. Running your hand through the burning water just to push away the sound of him unbuckling his belt in the deepest part of your mind. “Uh, first-aid under the, uhm, fuckin- sink.” You stammered, still facing the shower waiting for the water to now cool down.

“You can get in first, i’ll patch myself up.” You did a little thumbs up behind your back, as if he saw, and made your way in, closing the curtain behind you. But he was totally lying. He should’ve patched himself up after you two had gotten out so he didn’t worry about anything washing into his cleaned wounds. But he needed to buy himself time to calm his nerves. You were so fuckin’ pretty, your skin brushed his as you passed him earlier and—its crazy how the Red Hood is single-handedly fighting for his life more now then when he was dealing with twelve grown men earlier.

After taking a purposeful three minutes longer then his usual, he stands up. He almost backs out as soon as he reaches for the shower curtains, he inhales then exhales, brushing his finger tips against the thin veil of cloth that just separates you two. “I’m, uh,-“ his voice cracks “-comin in now..”

“Hold on,” You quickly stepped out of the water stream, and leaned onto the back wall of the shower. “Alright, front of the shower where like, the, uh- water is, is all yours.” Jason cleared his voice just before he stepped in, being sure to keep his back turned to you. He let the water run over his marred skin, trying to ignore every scar on his back burning. After letting the water wash off the pieces of dirt that it could, or him finally succumbing to the sensation of getting the soap to scrub at his mangled flesh;

Jason turned his head to grab the soap— FUCK, he whipped his head back around into the showers stream. Scrubbing his face to try to wash the burning image of you out of his mind. The mixture of water and light highlighting your skin like an portrait. You’re staring down towards your feet playing with the water droplets on your crossed arms- fuck he needed to stop thinking about it. Jason pulled his head out of the water, croaking out ”Soap.” Yes, yes, wise words I know.

The next thing he knew, right by his shoulder was your hand holding out the soap. “Here, hope I’m holding it in the right spot.” You softly chuckled to yourself. He turned enough to see you covering your eyes with your other hand out of his peripheral vision. God he needed to stop looking. He took it from you and skimmed his face against the water before he grunted out a thanks.

He was questioning himself as he washed his blemished skin. He wasn’t a creep, he wasn’t staring at you because it was sexual. So what was he doing? What was this feeling? Why did he want to look at you anyways? Why did it remind him of the way he looks at marble statues? Was it because of the way your fingers dented your arms skin while you glide water droplets along your skin? Was it the way your head slightly tilted? Was it the was your body was effortlessly posed? Like you knew, like you were ready for every detail of your body was going to be eternalized into marble? Was it because of the urge to trace every part of your skin? Maybe to just get a feeling of what your sculptor felt? Was he being a fuckin creep?

He wasn’t sure, something he suddenly did become sure of was the fact you were probably cold as shit and he needed to hurry the fuck up.

guys idk how to feel abt this fic tbh

rq / inbox is closed

sorry i got like 12 i needa get done

[patchiko]

i know j todd is definitely a pussy eater, but how would he deal with a reader who can’t handle that? or alternatively, how would he deal with a reader who’s bigger on giving than receiving?

how would he react/what would he do? does he mind??

HAII ANON, good question yummy questions, im not sure which jason you’re talking about so i wrote both!

One thing they BOTH have in common though, is that they don’t mind if you can’t handle that / dislike it. They’re not gonna force it onto you like at all.

AK!JASON would be kinda iffy with receiving. He doesn’t do it often just when he’s really tired or wants to be loved up on.(i love him) He still doesn’t mind that you’re not big on receiving- as long as you both get its mutual to dislike it. His life is not dependent on going down on their s/o, he’ll figure out his need to take care of you some other way!! 🙌🏼‼️

COMIC!JASON is fine with receiving fr!! He is much more a giver but will not deny taking! Again, wont feel any type of way if you’re not comfortable. He’ll also have his work arounds to taking care of you. Doesn’t mind receiving! Not even a little! He needs to be spoiled!!

[patchiko]

Oh em gee.. I just thought about how AK!Jason would feel about meeting readers family?!?!?!? GIGGLES OMG

HEHHDJEHURHRBEHD

Ak!Jason Meeting Readers Family ((HCS))

nervous

HE’D BE REALLY NERVOUS

but he’d try to not let it show

but its so obvious he’s stiff as shit and as he’s driving there he’s like gripping the car wheel to the point where his hand is hurting

he’d wear long clothes to cover up, you try to comfort him and tell him that you told your family not to ask about his face

it did comfort him, but it also made him feel like the plague.

the more he’s around you the more he wants it to disappear

but he knew he had to suck it up, just for now.

Instead of letting him silent break down during the car-ride, you decided to talk about something a little more fun.

like work out how you two met.

you couldn’t exactly explain how you helped ‘THE RED HOOD.’ on some cold night in Gotham and now you, whether know or not, have a pre-planned husband, a ride or die, a ‘till death do us part’.

Jason snickered at you staring the conversation, setting the tone for him,

with “so how did we meet because i cant exactly say ‘he’s my pimp!’ but thats the best thing i can think of right now man.”

After a funny conversation where you two joked about meeting in a strip-club or an alleyway, teasing at your parents for their nervousness at the absolute built 6” Gothamite you were bringing.

you also get him to agree to grab icecream before you go, he just gets a milkshake.

You two settled on the fact he’s a firefighter who locals the coffee shop you settle at frequently!

i <3 firefighter!jason todd or paramedic!jason todd or social worker!jason todd

the conversation was also a spur of the topic and the biggest yapping session known to man. Jason talking about punching some guy in the face, you saying ‘you should do that to my boss.’ and then pointing at a dog, Jason just saying ‘Dog.’ ISTG JASON TODD X READER WHO MAKES HIS ADHD GO FUCKING HAYWIRE.

i dont wanna make any assumptions on anyones family so maybe ill make one on my puerto rican ass family, but if you wanna rq with anything specific on ur fam u can :)

RQ: Open (be gentle with me though.)

[patchiko]

OKAY

What is the difference between Jason's in terms of sex? I mean... You said in a post that each Jason is different, can you please give us an example of the differences?

ofc !! i should’ve made this sooner sorry yall😭🙌🏼💟

i hc that ak!jason is less vocal, very careful, starts off more gentle when it comes to sex and is also less experienced. he doesn’t like anything slightly in relation to pain, even things like hair pulling or just verbal degradation. Sex for him is showing trust and devotion to his partner. He can totally get rough though!! Like fucking you against a wall while your head rocks against it every now and then rough. He’s very attentive and a total pleasure dom, never completely subs/wont completely sub. Massive praise kink. Sex drive is definitely not as high as comic!jasons.

comic!jason is more bold and vocal, hes still just as attentive but he’s a lot more sexually experienced. I also hc that he’s not into pain but i mean like super painful stuff, not bc of his trauma just not a turn on for him. I think comic!jay would be fine with hair pulling and maybe light spanking, but again nothin over the top. Sex for comic!jason is just sex, it could be showing emotional intimacy like his love for someone he cares about, but isn’t always. Unless your in a relationship then he’ll always be at your fingertips showing his devotion to you. He’s totally a switch!! ill die on this hill!!

common factors

-sexy

-both cry during sex every now and then

-praise kink

-anything i stated priorly

-thats all.

[patchiko]

Can you write a Jason Todd x reader where reader is a vigilante with element powers

And their eyes turn the color to represent the element they are currently using

Also if they could not have total control over their powers and Jason comforts them

hey anon! id love to write more about this but i need some more deets! if you have a more specific plot set down or a specific prompt, let me know in my inbox >:D

heres a short fic on

Jason Todd Comforting Element Powered!Reader

(SFW COMFORT FIC)

tw; overstimulation, physical discomfort,

Your body felt hot and overstimulated , like it was 85° and you had no fuckin’ AC to turn on. Curled into a ball, body burning, the cement around you burnt. Barely able to think straight, the physical discomfort around you made your head spin. Your tears rolled down your face from the physical discomfort of your powers, the sweat, the burning feeling in your palms. Starting to let out shaky breaths as the heat in your body got worse as your emotions exceeded your daily limit of bullshit.

“Hey.” His voice in itself was like a cool winter breeze, all you could do is peer your heard to look at him.

Jason was 10 feet away from you, so he wouldn’t get burned if you had an outburst. You still clutched at the fabric of your clothing, rocking yourself as tears streamed down your face. “You need to breathe, slow.”

Jason’s voice instructed. Your body was frozen, so he repeated again flatly. “Slow, you need to breathe slow so I can help you.” It took you awhile for you to control your breaths.

Mind buzzing back together slowly, you were in an alleyway, the pizza you were holding got cold, you tried to warm it up with your powers, and exploded the whole thing on accident. You had a shittier then shitty day and this was the final push, so you broke down in the alleyway. Turning every rat into a free steak.

You jumped as you felt Jasons hand press against you, tapping his fingers against you to be sure your skins not gonna make his palm melt off.

“Sorry.” He said softly, smoothing his hand against your shoulder,”Bad day?”

“Terrible.” you choked out. Wiping your tears and sniffling. “terrible…” you whimpered out again, letting your palm drop to the floor. Molten feeling like its ready to seep from your body, the burning sensation licking at your skin.

“Well, I can’t help you out if you turn me and this entire block into Gotham’s biggest campfire, so I need you to look at me and calm down.” He was half joking. He still won a chuckle out of you, peering into his eyes. Your red pupils slowly fading back to your original eye color. Continuing to breathe slowly, to count the sheep in your head, just like he would tell you to.

“How many sheep?” He asked

“62”

“105, and then i’ll get you icecream and we can talk about it.”

“Alright.” You looked down, he sat besides you and you leaned onto him. A tranquil silence falling between you two :)

sorry this took awhile anon D:

[patchiko]

what if AK Jason has a s/o who do physiotherapy, due to a broken femur a few years ago (yes, that's personal! lol) and in physio the physiotherapist used cupping as a treatment, and this leaves a lot of dark purple depending on how chipped the person's muscle is? how will he react

Hey anon! Hope your future treatments and recovery goes well!! (and i dont mind personal rq at all!!!)

AK!JASON is definitely the type to come to your treatments with you, whether its waiting in the lobby or glaring at the physiotherapist in the same room as you (don’t worry he’ll warm up). Jason doesn’t mind the discolored skin at all, especially knowing that its all from your treatment. He’d be nervous to kiss/touch them because he’s not sure if it’d hurt you or not; sticks to hair ruffles and forehead kisses. Jason is still the last type of person to look down at you because of your injuries or treatment results, doesn’t look at you like a pity party and will break someone else’s femur if they do lmao.

anyways, it doesn’t phase him that much! he still loves you and is ur ride or die.

[patchiko]

how would jason react to seeing an abandoned box of kittens

He brings them home assuming this is nighttime when he found them and on his patrol. Feeds them something, if their too young he goes on a midnight run to the grocery store to make them milk. In the morning he either gives them to a no-kill adoption center or walks around and hands them out to trustable looking individuals after getting them checked out at a vets office (teenage girls, middle aged white women, lonely scrawny awkward men, but not too awkward, like peter parker awkward, and 70+ y/o men and women)

literally jason todd handing out kittens is just some sketchy guy in a red hoodie and leather jacket carrying around a box of fluff balls with a red blanket inside

[patchiko]

How different are Comic! Jason and AK! Jason when it comes to their personality?

Comic!Jason is … Comic!Jason. A lot of his internal conflicts won’t pour out into the real world as much as Ak!Jasons does. He has his depressive/derealization episodes but he also is able to get out of them when it gets too bad. He’s better at figuring out maintaining his emotions but still needs emotion guidance. He’s a lot more direct with his emotions with someone he trust. Comic!Jasons biggest issue is his self-destructive tendency. He has little care for any pain inflicted on himself, and barely cares for his own needs. He can also be super hard-headed, its hard to break him out of habits. He needs someone to ground him and set his head straight. Comic!Jason has a hard time trusting but is still a softie. He’s a lot more bold in a relationship and when he opens up hes like a funny little social butterfly, hes very attentive and a natural care-taker. A nerd who likes to get drunk and read you old romantic poetry. A nerd who rides you on the outskirts of gotham and yap about literally anything. A nerd who hasn’t touched a video game since he was 15 so absolutely sucks ass at mario kart. CERTIFIED LOVER BOY ALERT 🚨 ‼️

Ak!Jason is.. ak!jason. A buttload of his issues come from his traumas. He doesn’t know how to express himself without getting extremely frustrated either at himself or whatever his mental gymnastics have him believe. He’s very bad at maintaining his own emotions and needs a fuckton of emotional guidance. MASSIVE TRUST ISSUES. He’s very indirect and often isolates himself if under too much emotional pressure. Ak!Jason has a bunch of insecurities, not just is body but more so of his mind, he always has conditioned himself to be winning in some sort of way so he takes a lot of negative things very harshly. He also has high fluctuating emotions, lots of emotional meltdowns, and is extremely paranoid. Ak!Jason is a lot harder to be in a relationship with… my high maintenance wife… He again, doesn’t trust easily, and takes him literal years to have trust in someone. BUT he’s still but a boy at heart, he likes going to arcades, eating fast-food at 3am, he likes the mundane, starts craving it after awhile. If you know how to handle him, he’s an extensive high-rewarding lover to have. ak!jason who learns how to live a lovely little life >>

[patchiko]

lol sooooo AK Jason is HUGE like damn

6ft

200 ibs

This guys clothes are huge…. Question is would he let his SO wear his clothes? Is it a turn on seeing how you’re just swamped in it. t-shirt turns into a Victorian night gown lol. And his jacket!!! Oh god. Can you imagine AK Jason giving you his jacket cause you’re cold 😭 floppy arm sleeves

HE WOULD DEFINITELY LET HIS S/O WEAR HIS CLOTHES OMFGGGG.

first time he sees you in his t-shirt when he comes home back from patrol. your getting up, just brushing your teeth and starting your day. and he’s like physically incapable of not kissing your neck all tender, like you can barely bend over to get the water from the tap to rinse your mouth. cause he just cant let goooo😭😭‼️‼️

HIS JACKET IS A WHOLE DIFF STORY. HE CANNOT STOP STARING. ITS SO ENDEARING CAUS UR RIGHT, FLOPPY ARM SLEEVES, BUT HIS JACKET. HIS JACKET IS THE THING THAT GETS HIM TURNNTTT!! He physically cant stop thinking about you wearing ONLY the jacket.

[patchiko]

imagining AK Jason w an S/O w touch aversion too. Like for example w me, I can only stand touch if I’m asked first and aware that you’re there before any kind of physical contact is made. but also like imagine how pissed off AK jason would be on his S/O’s behalf if someone broke that boundary for them and just snuck up on ‘em and grabbed/hugged them or something

(not me tho cus my first reaction is to turn around and punch them LMAO. so i gave an oc of mine the same reaction and its so funny every time to me)

what are your thoughts on this as we all be mentally ill over jason together

I don’t know if Jason would do anything AFTER the person has already hugged s/o, would follow your lead, break arms if necessary. Very quietly after he’s like whispering to his s/o,,— -‘ why do you still interact with them. do you need them dead?’ he’s joking. half joking. or he’s not joking at all if you want him to be serious. like. do you..? 🤨

But BEFORE! If he catches it, he’ll make a physical barrier between his s/o and the person. “Did you need something?”HE ACT LIKE A MF NEEDA SCHEDULE AN APPOINTMENT ONGGG. BIG ASS GUARD DOG!! He makes sure everyones like 3-6ft away from his s/o. N’ nobody can do nothin about it, fuckin’ brick wallll GAAHHLEEE HAVE U SEEN HIMMM.

[patchiko]

closing inbox only bc im sick asl and idk if i can pump out responses as autisticly (with the quality) as i normally do bc of my massive stomach and headache.

WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS KIND OF PAIN⁉️