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okay. So.
Serious Red Robin theory coming.
Tim wasn’t put in the Lazarus Pit. But. That doesn’t mean they didn’t use it on him. The pit’s healing properties have been shown to work in small portions. Like, the healing is proportional to the amount of lw used.
The cave with the pit isn’t exactly a sterile environment. So either the pit was needed or it was an attempt to put Tim off balance, a psychological weapon. Though the White Ghost’s reaction to the assumption seems to dispute that. If the pit’s healing is proportional to the amount used it makes sense that the psychological effects are to, along with the duration of those side effects.
Ra’s had serious reasons to use the pit on Tim, between the additional room for emotional manipulation and Tim’s life threatening injury which wasn’t immediately treated and was in fact exacerbated like, a lot… yeah. Tim lost a lot of blood. He lost was stabbed in the organ that filters blood: meaning all your blood passes through your spleen. He was bleeding out, he should have died, he dragged himself and another person to a car, drove said car back to the city, and got them both up to the penthouse. Recovering from that would take a long time, he shouldn’t have survived at all. But he healed quickly and well, it isn’t an issue, it happened and it was over. I know we as a fandom like to have fun with Tim’s missing spleen and what that means but… canon didn’t and looking back I feel like there was a lot pointing at the pit being used in a much more insidious was, not just in the logistics of Tim’s recovery.
Ra’s was insanely trusting of Tim. Not just in his ability to do what he wanted but in his belief that Tim would ultimately come around to his way of thinking. Now, I can obviously see that Tim was in a very vulnerable position and if Bruce hadn’t actually been alive Ra’s could definitely have succeeded. But it feels like more than that, especially with Tim’s ensuing behavior. A lot of his time with the league is glossed over or seen from Tam’s perspective, but Tim was acting different. It’s easy to attribute this to the objectively terrible situation and the year he’s had, but his behavior isn’t the same as it was at the beginning of the run either. And the difference in behavior fades. As Red Robin Tim is more ruthless and pragmatic, mostly due to necessity. Even stealing from a museum and fighting for it makes him incredibly uncomfortable. He still did it. But he was still acting like Tim, making jokes and doing his best to diffuse the situation and keep everyone alive. After the surgery his focus gets even more single minded. He barely puts up a fight about leading the league. Of course partly for Tam, and he tried to keep killing to a minimum but cmon. He was leading the league of ASSASSINS. There were assassinations happening. People died when he blew all the league bases and he barely registered that beyond thinking that the council of spiders probably made it out, implying part of him knew death was a possibility and he didn’t care. But he didn’t think about the moral implications of that in a way that was very reminiscent of Jason’s selective morality. If he had stopped to think about it he wouldn’t have done it, but he was focused to much on beating Ra’s, on not compromising, that the complexity of the situation didn’t sink in. The obvious effects of his actions, the possible deaths and injuries of anyone inside a league stronghold wasn’t acknowledged while the underlying message sent to his opponent was the only thing he could think about. Just like when Jason attacked Tim at Titans Tower to send a message to Bruce despite his hardline stance against hurting kids.
So. The League did use the pit on Tim, just a little. Maybe two tablespoons in the wound to accelerate recovery and weaken his morals a bit. It would certainly make a lot of sense. And the writer did change when Tim came back to Gotham so it’s entirely possible that it was meant to be touched on later but was discarded.
#tim drake#red robin#batfam#batfamily#dc#batman#tim drake wayne#theory#headcanon#ra’s al ghul#lazurus pit#jason todd#tim drake's missing spleen#explanation#unhinged tim drake#he literally killed so many people#uncomfortable thought: what about the league’s prisoners?#servants?#this has been floating around my head since I read RR#seriously it explains so much#i love tim being a bit nuts but he really went off the deep end#and came back so fast no one noticed#none of the fam saw#and tam didn’t know enough to question it#plus trauma#but yeah#analysis
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The pit giveth and the pit taketh away.
What if Jason Todd had a pretty bad nut allergy as a kid. Enough that it was uncomfortable and gave him hives but not like... Deadly. Just annoying.
And what if the pit cured him of that. What if the pit made it so he could eat baklava and pecan pie and pistachio ice cream...
Hold up. Because you know what's actually a human mutation? Drinking milk into adulthood. So the pit gives him lactose intolerance.
Equal exchange but Jason is pissed about it.
At least with that he can just take lactaid. And hey, with his nut allergy gone he can drink almond milk.
Take that, lazurus pit!
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Batman/UTRH/War Games au idea
Idk if this makes sense with the time line of things, but what if Stephanie actually died in War Games instead of it being retconned, and then, when Jason Todd comes back to life, he learns that Batman not only replaced him twice, but let another Robin die. This makes Jason furious, and to get back at Batman but also because he wants to not be the only one, he finds Stephanie's body and resurrects her in the Lazarus pit. The two of them then team up to haunt Bruce and the others.
#this could either result in a more angry stephanie or a less angry jason#or maybe both#if they become more similar to each other#but they both have plenty of reason to have issue with bruce#jason todd#stephanie brown#batman: war games#batfam angst#tw: death#batfam au#lazurus pit#batman utrh#red hood#robin!steph#antihero gun steph would be a menace#imagine how traumatizing it would be for tim for his dead girlfriend to come back along with his dead role model#they eventually reconcile with the rest of the family#honestly there's a lot of ways this relationship could go#not a stephjay ship#someone else write this please
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Want to share my lazurus Damian au
Damian was born sick and weak and wasn’t expected to make it
Talia desperate to save her son had him drink from the Lazarus waters and he lived
However because he drank from it he got ability’s of regeneration of any wounds
As well as turning his blood into healing properties
He’s basically a walking lazurus pit
This puts him as a target because there’s lots of enemies who would want this power
#dc comics#comic books#dc#comics#damian wayne#damian al ghul wayne#damian al ghul#talia Al ghul#ra’s al ghul#lazarus#lazurus pit#Lazarus Damian#Lazarus Damian au
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Need to be dunked in the magical baja blast rn.
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Birds Of A Feather Fight Ghost Together
Danny is now a bird. No, he did not transform willingly and yes it did have something to do with Vlad's new weapon because creepy old men who have acess to advanced tech will try anything on unsuspecting teenagers these days. It's not all that bad though, he can still fight pretty good as a weird pigeon (the ghost learned very fast that sharp talons to the face were not worth it) and the only downside was his attraction to shiny things, which has only distracted him a few times (no Jazz he was not hording the fancy and shiny forks, he was just holding onto them incase he needed them for a bigger dinner later).
Anyways he was flying through the GZ on his way to either find more shiny things or peck out another ghost's eyes, he doesn't mind which comes first, when a glint caught his beady bird eyes.
"Shiny thing first it is."
As Danny flew closer he realized two things. One, the shiny thing was infact a shiny sword. Two, the shiny sword was being wielded by a child in the middle of fighting a ghost.
He quickly flew down opening his beak and produced a small coo wail that immediately popped the creature. Danny needed to figure out how the boy ended up– Wait! HE HAS FRIES!
He'll figure out that later but now he needs those fries.
#danny fenton#danny phantom#bird danny#damian wayne#dc robin#dp x dc au#dp x dc crossover#dpxdc#dc x dp#dp crossover#Damian fell into a lazurus pit and ended up in the ghost zone#danny and damian are the ghost zone's biggest menaces#damian got a new pokemon and its name is danny#the worms have infiltrated my mind and have taken control#they're forcing me creative juices to the front#send help#it's not a joke anymore#damian is going to level up danny like a pokemon#dp x dc prompt
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I am slowly but surely making my way through all the batman tv shows and movies.
Sheesh there are a lot....
#Jason Todd#jason todd art#red hood#the lazurus pit#batman#batman and robin#robin#digital art#under the red hood#dc comics#comics#comic book art#batman art#robin art#nightwing#red robin#painting#fan art#drawing#zombie
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Daminette December 2023:30-Save Some for Me
Many people of the Justice League were summoned for a mission. Some were hiding in the shadows, others were stuck as civilians. Everything was going fine in the mission until Damian Wayne was suddenly thrown into building. That was the day he learned his two sunshine would go to hell for him.
Damian lay aginst the building. His vision was foggy, at best.
'Concussion. Labored breathing; likely a broken rib or two.'
He hadn't noticed people had started running away and were screaming. He hadn't even noticed Jon and Marinette calling his name until they got to his side.
'Hearing impairment.'
"Don't touch him!" Jon shouted, "He has some broken bones and some bad bruising."
"Concussion. Hearing impairment. Labored breathing." Damian whispered out, "Tired."
" Stay awake. I'll get a medic as fast as I can." Jon remarked, "I'm staying with you. I'll protect you from any more damage."
'That's good. His body can shield me from anymore debris or if there's any bullets.'
Damian felt wet drops fall on him.
'Rain?'
It wasn't until he heard the sob that he realized it was Marinette.
"Angel. I will be fine." he spoke.
He saw her hand turn into a fist and drop her precious earrings into her purse. She shoved it into Jon's arm.
"Marinette?" Jon asked.
He saw Marinette place a small ring on her hand.
"Claws out." she snarled.
Before his eyes, his angel looked like a small version of Selina in her CatWoman outfit. Her hair had turned jet black and was tied in a long braid down to her ankles. Her suit was now black. She was wearing thigh high heels with a green sash wrapped around her waist. Her hands had turned claws. She no wore a black domino mask the looked like his own robin mask and upon her head, were a pair of cat ear, trimmed with green. Then, she was gone.
"You might want to make sure Angel doesn’t kill anyone." Damian spoke, before passing out with a smile.
Jon turned to see Marinette lunging at people and blood splattering everywhere. It reminded him of watching his best friend train with his swords.
'Oh, shit! There's two of them!'
Jon quickly rushed away and grabbed ahold of her, locking her arms. She still managed to move with him holding her.
'I was wrong. She's scarier!'
The Bats quickly rounded everyone up as the rest of the Justice League avoided Ladybug, now turned Cat. She was hissing and clawing, trying to get away from Superboy. He had scratches on him from holding her back and was bleeding. Superman quickly rushed over and knocked her out. Superboy huffed and handed her over to Batman.
"Your son's girlfriend is just as deadly as he is." he huffed.
Plagg released himself from the ring.
"Do you have any cheese?" he questioned.
"What?" replied Superman.
"Another alien?" asked Green Lantern.
"Rude." Plagg answered, "I am the God of Destruction."
"Yep. That fits the bill." Red Hood responded, "Demon Spawn dating a person of destruction."
"Oh, you have it all wrong." Plagg declared "She only used me because she was pissed and you should be grateful, she did."
"She killed ten people." Batman spoke.
The kwami shrugged, "Could have been worse."
"How?" asked Nightwing.
"She could have been weilding her usual, my other half: Tikki, the Goddess of Creation. She created the universe." Plagg explained, enthusiastically, "When she gets pissed, she creates weapons of mass destruction. Instead of ten people, it could have been half the planet."
All the heroes looked at Marinette unconscious in Batman's arms.
"Who's the bad one now?" Plagg smirked, "At least she didn't used Kalki. Could have just teleported them over a volcano or a pit of death."
"So, do you have cheese?" Plagg asked again.
Jon was quick to warn the medical team about Damian's injuries and the extent of them, as he was placed on a stretcher.
"Ah, Loverboy." Plagg declared.
The Kwami of Destruction tapped on the downed Robin and let the green aura wash over him.
"Is that-?" Tim shouted.
"My magic." Plagg stated, absorbing it, "Seems he has a lot of it in him. Not as goo as cheese, but it helps. I'll talk to the bug and she can give my ring to him, for awhile. I should be able to absorb the rest. Same with Helmet Head."
"Really?" questioned Red Hood."
Plagg nodded, "Yep."
"Are you perhaps talking about the Lazarus Pits magic?" Batman asked.
"I don’t know what you people call it now, but that is our magic." Plagg explained, "Someone wished for it so we made it. It's why she works so hard to makes sure it doesn’t happen."
Red Hood shook his head, "They're a perfect match."
"Huh?" asked Wonder Woman.
"Demon Spawn and his 'Angel'. We all know if Batsy, here, wasn't around, he'd be leaving Gotham painted red. Hid girlfriend is the same way, if he gets hurt. You can't honestly tell me if she got hurt, he'd go back to being an assassin." he explained.
The Justice League loked between the unconcious couple.
"I say it's Batman's problem, now." Green Lantern stated, "His kid and future daughter-in-law."
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#daminette december 2023#daminette#justice league mission#civilian job#damian wayne#jon kent#marinette dupain cheng#plagg kwami#plagg x cheese#superman#green lantern#red hood#nightwing#batman#savage marinette#damian injured#marinette goes beserk#wonder woman#lazurus pits#dc x mlb#marinette x damian#damian x marinette#mlb x dc#mochinek0
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DPXDC Prompt #147
Danny was looking for a place to hide away from his bully Dash. He had gotten a bad grade on his math test and even though Danny didn’t sit in that class with him at all Dash still blamed him for it. They turned another hallway and as Dash lunged both of them tumbled to the ground. But before they could hit the ground a portal opens up and both of them fall through.
They wind up in a place called Gotham and while they’ve never heard of the city or the vigilantes they decided to stick together even if they hated each other. They find one of the vigilantes and Dash described the portal to them. The vigilantes are shocked at the description of what sounds like a natural lazurus pit and that horrified them a little. Unfortunately the only way to get them through a pit was to travel across the world to Nanda Parbat.
#dp x dc prompt#dp x dc#dc x dp#danny fenton#danny phantom#writing prompt#poor danny#Danny doesn’t want to tell Dash his secret but might have too#Batfam is horrified at the thought of a natural lazurus pit#my asks are open#all my prompts are free to use
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I feel like we’re forgetting someone
#lazarus pit#lazurus rising#sally williams#creepypasta fandom#creepypasta fanart#slenderman#creepypasta#creepypasta art#shitpost#fuck#but#what#just#why
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reread the last few issues of Batgirl (2000) today and then went and saw The Dark Knight at the cinema
the parallels between Cass and Bruce are giving me brainrot. the fight to save everyone no matter who they are, only to end up getting more and more people killed leaving them to question whether there's any point to their moral code at all
#not to mention it both ending in them killing someone who represents something More to them in the end#though Cass left Shiva knowing she wojld eventually be revived by the lazurus pit#whilst Bruce killed Harvey through saving lil Jim#i could go more into this but i can't get my thoughts together properly#just it all comes down to that Rule. the one they stick to mo matter the cost#this is all musings from someone who really isnt a big Nolan trilogy fan#I find them long and boring and i disagree with a lot of choices#however the dark knight is definitely the best one and i appreciate it a million times more that i've seen it big screen#love Bale's Bruce but hate his Batman. the duality of man
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Lois writes the article. The Justice League freaks out. Investigations are done, meetings are held. In the mean time, a suspected connection between ghosts and the lazurus pits means that there is a very specific person who wants a one on one with Phantom even though all of the heroes agreed to not approach phantom until the anti ecto acts are gone. Jason never follows the rules anyway:
“Daniel Phantom, do not even think about it.”
Her tone of voice made every bone in his body yearn to turn invisible immediately, Lois jumped up trying to catch him. Danny grinned and got ready to fly away, a game of tag would keep Lois from questioning him! Right before Danny’s plan could commence, the sound of Lois's phone ringing cut it off. Danny froze as Lois pulled out her phone and looked at the screen.
“It’s Batman. Wonder what he could possibly need.”
Danny let himself fly all the way to the ceiling, until his back was pushed up against it. He looked down as Lois answered her phone, helpfully putting it on speaker.
“You’re on speaker Bats, what can Lois Lane and her plucky new intern do for you?”
“Intern?” A voice Danny didn’t know answered back. “I thought Superman was the only one for you. I guess you move fast, Lois.”
“Nightwing.” Lois said. “What are you doing calling from Batman’s phone?”
“If B didn’t want me to use his phone, he should have called you himself. You know how he is, Lois. Won’t ever ask for help unless he’s about to die and not even then.” Nightwing snarked back. “Gotham’s got a bit of a supernatural concern that I think I need a consult from your intern for.”
Danny tilted his head, not moving closer to Lois when she looked up at him.
“What sort of concern? I’ll pass along your message if it's interesting enough. My intern’s got enough on his plate getting me coffee to watch after you birds.”
“Fair enough.” Nightwing allowed. “We think one of our own is ecto-contaminated. To be entirely fair we all might be a bit, not that we’ve gotten our hands on a GIW scanner. The real concern is with Red Hood though. I know your report said that ecto-contamination is harmless but Red Hood has had some interesting side effects since he took a bath in some glowing green goop.”
“A bath?” Danny asked, his voice echoing out from the ceiling.
There was a pause on the other end of the call before Nightwing spoke again.
“Yes. A bath. Do the words Lazurus Pit mean anything to you, Miss Lane’s Intern?”
“Never heard of it.” Danny said, trying not to let himself sound ashamed by it. “But I don’t like the name. Sounds spooky.”
“Aren’t you a spook?”
“Different kind of spook.” Danny defended.
“Well. We think it might actually be the same sort of spook actually. The Lazurus Pits are pools of glowing green liquid, no one knows where they came from. There are a dozen or so dotted around the planet. If a sick or dying person goes into it, they are healed sometimes with side effects. If a healthy person goes in, they die.” Nightwing said. “Sometimes if people go into, they don’t come out again.”
Danny... might actually know what those are. Huh.
“What kind of side effects?”
"Homicidal rage. Memory loss. Temporary increased strength. Glowing eyes.”
“Okay. And how long has Red Hood being dealing with this?”
“On and off for about five years.” Nightwing answered.
“I might actually know what’s going on.” Danny said. “But I’d have to see him. I’m not like a ghost doctor or anything, but if it's what I think it is, then I can fix it for sure.”
“Fix it?” Another voice from the phone asked.
Danny could hear a scuffle over the phone as two people wrestled for it. He exchanged looks with Lois until the second voice seemed to get the phone under his control completely.
“What do you mean by fix it?” the second voice demanded.
“Erm. Who is this?”
“Red Hood. Who the fuck else?”
“I don’t know who has access to Batman’s phone dude, chill.”
“Don’t tell me to chill. Tell me what you mean by fix it.”
"Dude. I have ice powers I absolutely can tell you to chill.” Danny shot back making Lois snort.
"Start. Talking.”
“He wasn’t kidding about the anger issues huh?” Danny asked Lois instead of answering. Danny grinned when he heard a growl over the phone. “Look. Red Hood. I don’t know if it is what I think it is. I need to see you in person before I can tell you anymore. Do you know how many glowing green goops there are in the universe?”
“Do you?” Nightwing asked, voice muffled as he was further from the phone. Danny listened as Red Hood told Nightwing to ‘shut the fuck up’ with a hiss.
"I’ll send Lane an address in Gotham. Meet me there in an hour.” Red Hood instructed.
“How do you know I’m free in an hour? I’m a busy intern you know. You’re not being very polite.”
Danny could hear the teeth grinding on the other end. He grinned as Red Hood took in a deep breath through his nose.
“Can we please meet in an hour?” Red Hood asked.
“Yeah sure. I’ll fly by.”
“Now what do we say to people who do nice things for us?” Lois asked. “Especially poor lowly interns who have an entire branch of the government hunting them?”
“Would you like me to blow up a GIW base for you?” Red Hood asked.
"Hood no!” Nightwing shouted.
“Hood yes.” Hood said.
The two vigilantes started arguing with each other, so Lois just rolled her eyes and ended the call.
If Lois Lane had a nickle for every time she had to help an overpowered boy from the midwest with the power of journalism, she'd have two nickles. Which isn't a lot but its weird that its happened twice.
Danny watched as Lois pulled out her phone and pulled up a recording app.
“What are you doing?”
“You came to a journalist and are surprised to get an interview?” She asked him, her tone clearly joking. “What you’ve given me here is great kid, but newspaper clippings and copies of federal laws don’t get the public’s attention. I need a story, Phantom’s the story.”
“I’m not Phantom.”
Lois looked at him, less than impressed. Slowly, she turned the screen of her computer until it was visible to both of them. There, in full clarity, was a front-page story from his hometown newspaper. ‘Danny Phantom saves Bus Full of Children!’ and there was a picture of him in his ghost form, his face crystal clear on her screen.
"Phantom’s a ghost. I’m just a dumb kid.” Danny tried again.
Lois pinched the bridge of her nose with her right hand and muttered to herself.
“Why do all you midwestern boys have the same schtick?”
“I’m sorry?” Danny said, unsure if he should be apologizing or not.
“Changing your last name from Fenton to Phantom does not a secret identity make kid. It might work for most civilians, but anyone familiar with the hero game will clock you from a mile away.”
“I’m not Phantom.”
“Sure, kid. But I’m sure you have a way for me to interview him, right? Because I want to talk to him before I do anything else about your town.”
Danny hugged himself and looked down at his knees.
“Is it really that bad?”
“Not the worst I’ve seen. Wonder Woman’s is paper thin. I'm pretty sure most people in DC know who she is outside of the cape and just don’t say anything because she scares them.”
Danny snorted involuntarily at that, looking back up at the woman.
“What’s going on in your town, Phantom? Why come to a journalist and not the Justice League?”
“The Anti-Ecto Acts got passed like a year ago. They state that only being that produces or contains ectoplasm above a certain amount is considered non-sapient and is to be turned over to the government for disposal.” Danny said. “I put the whole thing in there for you to read, but it's long. Amity Park has a lot of ectoplasm in it. It's seeped into the air and water. Normal human people have it in them now. At first, those agents were just firing at me whenever I finished a ghost fight. I could deal with that. Their aim is terrible anyway. But then they figured out that humans can become contaminated with ectoplasm. They decided that meant the entire town was under their jurisdiction. They've decided that means that no one in town counts as human anymore, that we don’t have rights, that they’re doing us a favor by not just exterminating the entire town like the law says.”
Danny leaned forward, putting his hands on the desk in front of Lois Lane. He looked right into her bright eyes and spoke seriously.
“When it was just ghosts under attack, I didn’t think anyone would care. I’ve tried calling the Justice League for help, but they’ve brushed me off. People need to know what’s happening. Anyone can become ecto-contaminated. You just have to be in the right place at the wrong time. It’s not right what’s happening to Amity, Miss Lane. I came to you because if anyone could get the world to listen, to believe, then it's got to be you.”
And Lois Lane smiled. It was a proud, eager smile. The kind of smile Danny had seen on Sam right after she convinced the school to serve a vegan lunch. He barely held back from shivering.
“Well then, Mr. Phantom.” Lois said, before tapping onto the recording app on her phone and starting a recording. “Let’s begin.”
#lois lane#danny phantom#ive written like 20k now. i really should start posting on ao3 again#plot twist on this one though#the lazurus pit is not contaminated ectoplasm#jason had a whole other deal that danny will maybe be able to fix lol
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my jason todd's headcanons :
white streak and autopsy scar are a MUST
i think he has like brown hair that looks black
i also like the idea of him having a scar on his eyebrow.
also all over his arms like in juni ba's the boy wonder.
i don't really know about men's size and weight, but to me he is like 190cm with broad shoulders. he is really buff.
i said it before and I'll say it again : jason is so hozier coded
i like blue eyes jason as robin then they turn green after the lazurus pit. but what i like the most is heterochromia jason with a blue eye and a green one. (i once saw a fanart of him like this and i never found it ever again i feel devastated)
roman nose jason todd save me
this man is a YEARNER
like when he is in love, he loves. so deeply. he can feel it in his bones. he may love "quietly", settling for sweet gestures but the love behind it is so deep, that to you it is loud.
to me, he literally embodies the sentence "if i loved you less id be able to talk about it more" (emma, jane austen)
he loves to cradle your face to kiss you.
coping mechanism is obviously sarcasm
he loves to tease you and loves even more when you tease back.
when you sit together and he holds your hand, he tends to brush his thumb over the back of your hand, and leans down to kiss your knuckles.
he is the kind of guy to walk in front of you in a crowded place and like put his hand behind his back, trying to reach for yours.
these tiktoks in which someone is filming their bf/gf face before they saw them is so jason. like dude has a rbf but as soon as his eyes land on you it softens.
he loves greek mythology because i love greek mythology and i said so
he is both street and book smart
he writes poetry for you but never give it to you unless he's not there when you read it
remember every mundane things you (or his family even) say but will act like it's no big deal
just love to please you, to see you smile.
as for smoking, i don't really know if i like the idea of jason smoking or not. on one side it has so cute things that can be written with it, but on the other side i feel like he wouldn't smoke because he tries to have healthy habits to stay fit and all. but it could also be a self destructive habit. so i don't know😫
anyway if you don't like cigarettes and he does smoke, he would never smoke in front of you. he would even be willing to try and quit if you asked him to.
overall he is a lover boy🫶
omg i almost forgot about the scar on his cheek. i saw a fanart in which the scar made like a smile on his face but we could also see a "j" and i loved it. also i think the scar ride up to his hair above his ear.
#rosaeh's jason#red hood#jason todd headcanon#dc comics#jason todd x reader#jason todd#I'll probably write more later#but i kinda disappeared so i wanted to post this#if you find the fanart im talking about sent it to me please#give it to me rachel
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Do I think Batman is "overprotective" in the traditional sense we talk about with parents wrt to their kids? No.
Do I think he has a special file on every creature any of them have interacted with more than twice? Yes.
But like, he's not giving shovel talks, and hes' not gonna go harass someone who made one of the Robins cry.
But... he does probably encourage them to have contingencies for everyone they know, especially other superheroes, especially people they're dating.
Like, Batman isn't afraid of them getting their feelings hurt, he IS afraid of them getting compromised (because he projects on them SO HARD and is ALWAYS getting compromised because of his penis and emotional immaturity).
This isn't like, just him being a cold heartless asshole, imho. I think this comes from a place of real love and care but he's, you know, Batman. He formed his core identity at 8 years old from a movie about masked heroes.
#batman#batfamily#this includes Damien's animal menagerie#there is 100% a file on the weaknesses of batcow#oh god now I'm imagining an old yeller situation#like they wanna keep beating the dead horse that is the damien vs bruce conflict#if they really want it to matter they gotta go for one of Damien's pets#they won't do that tho because they're cowards#i'm not advocating for animal cruelty i'm just saying there's a point in every pet having kid's life where they have to face mortality#damien taking the cow to the lazurus pits aaaaah#real life writes the post
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reader who knew Roy and or Jason in their side kick eras and when they meet again (Jason after death(and roy kinda depending)) they’re like ‘wow u got…big’ ESPECIALLY JASON WITH THAT LAZURUS PIT SHIT and it’s like a major ego boost and and
OHHH THIS...
lets place this in the time period of them being on the outlaws ish, you werent supposed to run into either of them, you hadn't seen them in years, back when they were both just sidekicks, when you were hardly the hero you are now. the three of you just kids, remembering jasons small frame and roys lanky figure.
and now here you all were, staring at each other in silent shock, or, you staring at jason and roy in shock, and jason and roy looking at you in amazement. "jesus christ, what happened to my boys?" you chuckle a little, despite the shock of it all. both of them well over 6 foot, jason's frame being massive and muscular, roy being slightly more lean than jason but still much larger than you.
"i could say the same for you, doll" jason laughed, he had never dropped that nickname, "you look good, sweets" roy had no issue scooping you up, spinning you around, and smiling. you cant draw your eyes away from either of them, constantly glancing at their arms and they could tell. "you see somethin' you like, sweets?"
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Hey ches, I saw your post asking for prompts how about this:
Ship: dead on main (Jason Todd X Danny Fenton)
Prompt: Wing Au, Jason has only one wing left/one wing and a half left from the explosion even lazurus pit could not heal them, Danny's wings are unusable since the accident, only hanging down he can't even fold them to his back, as phantom he has only the skeleton of wings and can fly with them, how about a meet cute or one of them has a bad day (phantom pains) and the other helps them (with cuddles and such)
Thanks in advance
By the time Jason gets back from patrolling the Alley, it's long passed two in the morning.
Not the latest he's gotten back, not by a long shot, but he still feels the ache in his muscles and bruises refusing to be ignored. Jason swears his wings weight at least a ton, missing chunk and all, and he wants nothing more than to peel off his gear and sleep for a week.
But there's a wing thrown over the couch, and he catches a glimpse of another one on the floor. Jason's tired, but even during his worst days, he hadn’t been heartless.
If there's anyone that understands this kind of tiredness, it's Danny.
His boyfriend might not be a hero anymore -- hates the idea of it, really, and goes deathly pale at the mention of it -- but it's not something you forget. Jason doesn't think it's something anyone can forget. Being a vigilante does things to you, and there's no going back from it.
Jason will never back the missing parts of his right wing. In his human form, Danny can barely move his wings at all.
"Oh, Spaceboy," Jason sighs, stepping around the corner. "I've told you not to wait up for me."
Danny groans, propping himself up on his elbows. It can't be a comfortable position, wings sprawled out across the furniture, wood digging into feathers and not providing nearly enough support for how much they weigh. Danny’s wings aren't small, after all, not when you take his short stature into consideration, and this isn't the first time Jason has found him like this. Still, if it bothers him, Danny doesn't let it show on his face.
He smiles like he doesn't have a care in the world.
"Yeah, well," Danny says, wearing a mock pout, "You’re not the boss of me."
Privately, Jason doesn't think anyone's the boss of him unless Danny let's them be. Danny might be looked down upon -- it's shitty for people to judge his broken wings, but Jason has long since learned not to make a big deal out of it -- but he's as free as can be. Doesn't give a shit what people tell him not to do, because if he thinks it's right, Danny will happily do it anyway. The only exceptions may be Jazz Fenton and Sam Manson.
Jason pushes the thoughts away with a quiet laugh. He closes the remaining distance between them, then carefully wraps his hands around Danny’s upper arms. "Up we go," Jason says, lightheartedly, and Danny laughs as he's helped to his feet. "The bed is big enough for both of us to stretch out."
And he's not exaggerating.
Perks of being one of Bruce's kids, Jason can afford the biggest bed on the market. He'd originally gotten to sprawl out after patrol, but after starting to date Danny, it truly became a luxurious thing. Two birds fit on it perfectly, and there were few things Jason more than wrapping his ghost up in his wings.
"I can't see the door from the bed, idiot," Danny mumbles, "I wanted to ask how your patrol went, but hypothetically, I fell asleep and forgot to change forms. So hypothetically, I might have gotten stuck on the couch."
"Hypothetically, of course," Jason says, smirking, "because the great Danny Fenton would never get stuck on a couch."
Danny glares at him playfully. "Fuck off," he says, "maybe I was waiting for my knight in dirty leather."
Jason grins, and just for that comment, he makes a show out of sweeping Danny into his arms. "Well, your Highness, your knight has arrived."
"Dick!"
"Wrong bat," Jason says, and he leans in to press a kiss to Danny’s lips. Then, careful that his wings aren't dragging, he starts walking towards the bedroom. "Now, I don't know about you, but unless Gotham’s about to explode, the rest of them can fuck off. I'm taking my ghost to bed, and not moving an inch until morning."
Danny pokes his face. "Sure," he says, "whatever you say, Zombie Boy. Whatever you say."
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