#redrae

[wickedhexedwitch]

"The day we met

Frozen I held my breath

Right from the start

I knew that I'd found a home for my heart"

I love Jason and Rachel, even if they're not canon. They deserve a happy ending together...

[xaphrin]

31, 71, 96

They had just finished up their meals, and Raven was sitting there, looking down into her red wine, her cheeks flushed with alcohol, a full stomach, and something… else.

Jason kissed her shoulder, his hands trailing up the inside of her thigh, teasing the hem of her skirt. He had been expecting a thin barrier of lace or satin, but when his touch met the soft, bare skin between her legs, he smirked. “Mm… no panties, Little Bird?” 

She pretended to look unaffected by his question, swirling her wine in her glass. “Mm? Did I? It must have been an oversight when I got dressed.” She spread her legs even wider, her fork clinking against the fine china of her plate. “Well, since you’re down there… perhaps you should indulge me in dessert.” 

Jason smirked and sipped his whiskey. “Ordering me around?”

“Mm.” She used her powers to move his fingers closer to her center, and Jason chuckled, rubbing his fingers up and down her before splitting her wide. He circled her flit with a fingertip in a slow, unrushed dance, and Raven sighed. She took a bite of rich, decadent cheesecake and smiled at him. “Delicious.”

“Yeah?” Jason added another finger, slipping into her tight body. He chuckled and pressed a few kisses against her shoulder. “Is that so?”

“Yes.” Raven adjusted her hips as his frantic thrusts began to pick up pace, each push of his hand sending the heel of his palm against her clit. “You should try it.” She lifted a forkful of cheesecake to his mouth, but underneath the table, her powers were slipping from her fingertips, sliding underneath his clothes and brushing against his skin. “It’s sweet and smooth, and just a little tart.” 

“Is that so?” Jason groaned under his breath and took the bite of cheesecake. Raven’s powers slipped around his cock, wrapping the length of him, pumping in a slow, steady pace. Pleasure raced through him, lighting him up from the inside. He looked over at her, his smile turning sly as he added a third finger stretching her wide. “It is delicious. Good choice.”

Her powers slipped under his skin, flooding him with emotion, pumping him with endorphins, and bringing him right to the edge of orgasm. He shivered and took another bite of cheesecake, watching her from beneath his dark lashes. Underneath the table he continued to finger her, thrusting with sharp, hard thrusts as she whimpered behind her mouthful of cheesecake. Her cheeks flushed with desire and she stared at him, teetering toward the edge of orgasm. 

“Please…” Raven’s voice wavered, and her magic tightened around his cock, making him see stars. “I… I want to finish my dessert.”

“Yeah?” He kissed her ear and nipped at the lobe. “I want you to moan when you do, Raven. I want to hear you enjoy every second of its taste.”

“Yes, Jason.” Her muscles tightened around his fingers, as if warning him of an oncoming orgasm. Around his cock her powers tightened feathering up and down, and his body twitched with each movement.

“Come on, Little Bird.” He hummed into her ear, his lips pulling into a smile as he felt the sparks of his own orgasm flutter against him. He pushed his hips deeper into her powers, taking a moment to sink into the sensation, and let the pleasure consume him. “Come on and let me hear you scream, Little Bird.” His voice was breathy, sliding into the silence between them with a sweet hum. “I need to hear you gasp and beg and cry.”

Raven’s hand slipped beneath the table and wrapped around his wrist, keeping his fingers tight inside herself. She shivered and gasped, and dug her nails into his forearm, as if she needed to pin him to her. “Don’t stop. Please, Jason. Don’t… stop.” 

 Her words ended on a cry loud enough to draw attention from other tables around them, but Jason or Raven couldn’t seem to care. Their pleasure flooded their bodies and Jason felt his own carefully-placed control break. Raven’s powers consumed him, and his body shattered as his own orgasm washed over him - wave after wave of divine pleasure consumed him and dragged him to hell before thrusting him into heaven. 

Shuddering, Jason looked over at Raven and smirked. He slipped his fingers from inside her, bringing them to his lips, never letting her look away. “Dessert was… delicious.”

She flushed, but let go of a satisfied sigh.

[nocturnalchaos]

Unpopular Opinion: BBRae is a terrible ship because Beast Boy is annoyingly immature and does not have the emotionally intelligence to be with Raven.

[bluboothalassophile]

I have a question about the batch of Jayrea short stories, you wrote. Within them you basically have Raven and Jason living in an apartment. Now I’ve been in quite a few apartments and I know that depending upon certain factors. Your neighbours can hear you. So it kinda makes me giggle just imagining a neighbour minding there own business and than all of a sudden hearing “JASON PETER TODD!!!”. The ceiling is shaking and your shadows in your apartment is acting weird. Your stuff is also prone to either shaking or moving depending upon the woman’s temper upstairs.

Like how have we not gotten information on the neighbours? Are they regular people or those in the Superhero world? Maybe even a villain like… Captain Cold rents the apartment because he doesn’t want to deal with Flash all the time or it could be Grifter. How do they perceive the other apartment? Do they think it’s haunted or do the neighbours just roll there eyes and go “Looks like Jason got into a fight with his girlfriend again.”?🧐🤣😋

I am in no way trying to force this issue. I just sorta wanted to ask. Apologies if it’s too much.😅

Hello,

So it's surprising how few heroes and villains live in NYC but I hope you enjoy! =)

Just Pretend to be Normal!

Living in a J. Peter’s Building came with a certain level of expectation and requirements. There’d be no fuckery, no villainry, heroing, drugs, or criminal activity. Which was great, J. Peters was famed for Blue Discounts, First Responder Discounts, as well as Recovering Housing; that recovering housing was for paroled and released criminals barring certain crimes. For the most part, J. Peters was famed for fresh starts, because he would employ many criminals looking for honest second chances, as well as safe homes for all his tenants. Fucking that up was not permitted, the last supervillain to try to turn his apartment in a J. Peters building was evicted so fast, and visited by the Red Hood, the Riddler was still recovering from whiplash.

That said, Slade liked living in his apartment, 3C, which was directly under J. Peters apartment which housed J. Peters and his girlfriend, Rachel Roth. Slade wasn’t fooled by the personas, he was well aware of who J. Peters was, as well as Rachel Roth, but life as a civilian operated smoothly if there was a bit of separation between the two and he never acknowledged what he knew for fact.

Jason Todd, a.k.a. the Red Hood, was in a serious, committed relationship with Raven from the Titans, and they were living a quiet, nonintrusive life, for the most part. That said, Slade was also aware that he only had this apartment so long as Jason looked the other way and left the unspoken rules of decorum about the heroes-villain world away.

That said, Slade also had to look the other way to the oddities of his upstairs neighbors; he was not fucking with an interdimensional demoness, he had learned his fucking lesson!

Today was no different as his daughter was making a rare visit with him, he and Rose were still on uneasy terms, but she was making an effort, so he was trying too. Today they had had a father-daughter outing, and now she was staying the night, he would be taking the couch. He had waved at Rachel in the lobby of their building when she was getting her mail and he was heading out, he was aware that Jason was out wreaking havoc in Gotham.

The night, for the most part was going smoothly, and now Slade was lounging on his couch, reading quietly, Rose had passed out in his room a while ago. He was squinting at the page; he absolutely refused to get reading glasses, he wasn’t fucking old. There was a loud crash, and he raised his brow as he looked over to his sink where the cutlery was rattling.

“Azar Damnit JASON!” Raven shouted, and he looked at his ceiling.

“It’s not that bad!”

“You’re bleeding all over my freshly mopped floor!”

“It’s just a minor flesh wound.”

“You’ve knicked a major artery, you ass!”

“I am feeling lightheaded, little bird, yell at me after I die again.”

“You’re not dying unless I kill you!”

“Now that’d be a hell of a way to go!”

“Get your mind out of the gutter!”

“I’m a street rat!”

“I’m about to have a dead rat for a boyfriend, who the hell were you fighting!?”

“Oh, you know, Dick, Penguin, regular goons…”

“Dick did this!”

“Yes.”

“Imma going to go kill him!”

Salde winced as the shadows flickered in his apartment and then everything was normal again. He shrugged as he went back to reading his book. As he said, so long as he never acknowledged who his neighbors were, they could all pretend to be civilians and not heroes and supervillains.

[blade-liger-4ever]

Sweet!

@wickedhexedwitch

 Red X y Raven >:3 OsiOsi Esta en proceso como pueden contemplar xd, tengo el Sketch y con colores base UwU Veremos que sale >:3

[opens-up-4-nobody]

@sockgarter :-]

[paponela]

one of the boyyyyyz (they won)

[rune-of-delta-au]

thanks @c4rdkingd0m for the idea

[nocturnalchaos]

I needed to reblog this for the good smut and RaeX ship. … something to keep in my back pocket.

Masks in a Maze

Characters: NTT!Raven and TT!Red-X

Rating: M for lemon

Summary: The Titans must infiltrate a masquerade in search of any suspicious activity, but maybe it begins within one of them…

The ball had not even started when it was supposed to, as the Titans discovered upon arrival. Attendees were standing together, holding glasses of champagne and talking to one another. Everyone was wearing a mask—some similar to Nightwing’s, some so covering that even the Changeling’s green hair and skin would have appeared to be a covering.

“All right, Titans,” whispered Dick, “remember the plan: Keep an eye out for any suspicious activity. If anything feels wrong, report to me or find one another, but be subtle.”

“Got it.”

“Understood.”

Keep reading

[wickedhexedwitch]

Remember what I said about the happy ending Jason and Raven deserve? Well...

[xaphrin]

33.  “Don’t hide from me, I want to see you.” 55.   Library 103.  Caught masturbating (specify who)

Okay, you got my attention. I am obsessed with this prompt, and you are getting a scene from the Raven and Batboys house of ill repute fic. Thank you @megwritesfanfiction for some KILLER lines. 😏

Jason’s footsteps were silent on the hardwood floors, slipping between the shelves to where the soft gasping was coming from. It wasn’t unusual for someone to request to be serviced in the library, but they always tried to talk their clients out of it. He paused, waiting to hear the familiar sound of skin against skin, but he didn’t hear anyone else in the space. Curious.

Jason ducked into the room and moved. He pressed against the shelves and looked around the edge of the bookshelf, to see Raven perched on the window seat. A book was dangling from her fingertips and her head was tipped back against her shoulders. The sun illuminated her whole body and Jason followed the line of her other arm as it disappeared under the waistband of her leggings. 

His tongue came out to wet his lips, and he felt his body react without his permission. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt like this. After so much time here at the Manor, he usually had to force himself into arousal, but there was something about Raven that made him feel like he was always ready to fuck. He had taken to thinking about her when he was with his clients, imagining it was her plump thighs he was between. The clients seemed to notice the difference in his performance, which only made him desire Raven more. 

His hand rubbed against the growing bulge beneath his jeans and he continued to watch her. She was beautiful, losing herself to pleasure, thinking about something. In his imagination, he hoped it was him. He bit back a whine as he unzipped his jeans and slid his hand under his underwear, stroking himself. 

Fuck. 

He shifted and the floor underneath him creaked, alerting Raven to his presence. She gasped and he heard the book fall from her finger, and the snap of her leggings as she rushed to pull her other hand back. 

Well, there was no sense in hiding now. Unconcerned with his state of undress, Jason rounded the corner of the corner of the bookshelf and stared into her dark eyes. The tension between them was thick, and he felt a bubble of pride rise up in his chest as her appreciative stare slid down his body before landing on his cock. 

He took a step towards her, feeling like he was stalking delectable prey. “Don’t hide yourself. I want to see you.” He stepped up to her, and his fingers trailed over her cheek before he dropped to his knees in front of her. He slid his hands up her calves to her thighs, resting them there. “What were you thinking about?” 

Raven blinked, her breath coming in wild gasps. 

“Was it about one of us?” He kissed her knee, his fingers inching higher. “What we do with our clients in our rooms?”

He knew, logically, that he was treading dangerous waters, but he couldn’t stop himself. Since Raven had shown up at the manor and Alfred had offered her sanctuary, he had been fascinated with her. Raven was something special, and being near her stirred something inside him that he thought had died long ago. Jason licked his lips and curled his fingers over the waistband of her leggings, waiting for her to tell him no. She said nothing, but let go of a weak gasp and nodded slowly. 

“Do you want to know what it’s like?” He pulled her leggings down a scant inch. “To be fucked by someone who knows what they’re doing?”

Her breath hitched and Jason felt the wolfish grin spread across his lips. “Do you want to know what it’s like to be so full of pleasure that you forget your own name? To be stuffed with thick cock? So full that you’re choking on my name?” He was antagonizing her, and he knew it. He pulled her leggings down her legs letting them hang at her ankles. 

Raven whimpered as he dropped her leggings on the floor. Jason looked at her underwear, sopping wet with desire, and he licked his lips again, his mouth watering at the thought that he was going to put his mouth all over her. He trailed his tongue over her knee and up the inside of her thigh, spreading her legs to accommodate his shoulders.

“I’m not a client. I can’t afford you.” 

Jason could taste the lie in the air, but he chose not to chase it. He kissed up the inside of her thigh, his fingers tracing her through the wet cotton of her underwear. “What I do with my free time is up to me. So, no. You’re not a client, and I won’t fuck you like one.” He pushed her underwear to the side, taking in her wet pussy. She was a treat, and he was going to enjoy every second of this. His eyes flicked to hers and he smirked. “I’ll fuck you even better.”

He surged forward and drank her in, and whatever else she was going to say died with her desperate scream. 

[nocturnalchaos]

I am loving this page in Teen Titans (2003) Issue 29.

It’s the issue where Jason came to Titan Tower to confront Tim Drake during his Under the Red Hood run.

At the top of the page, he shocks Beast Boy and Cyborg (without regret) so he can have an uninterrupted confrontation with Tim (the current Robin). But with Raven, who he had more positive feelings for (as you can see in his narration), he uses sleeping gas.

JayRae!

[nocturnalchaos]

The frustration of wanting to read stories..GOOD stories about your ship and see more fan art but its not a popular one so you have read just about everything there is about and if you want more you have to write it but you just wanna read it. Please I am suffering 

[transmasccofee]

thing i made like a month or two ago that lives in my mind rent free. idk if i ever posted it here if i did then dont tell me bc ill be embarrassed.

[magical-art-blog]

my dear bodyguard who doesnt understand emotions <3

[mountainshroom]

Lúcio my boy :)

Some sketches i did sleep deprived, i wish i could play this guy well but he is still one of my favorites soo