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I miss him

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see i look at this headshot of syzoth without his hood and i know we never see his ears anyway but i just feel like he needs to have his ears pierced. it just feels like it would make sense

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in honor of me getting extremely high last night, here's how i think the mk1 roster deals with having edibles. feel free to debate me on this

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doodles😚

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Gotham Knights Jason Todd Appreciation

I know we're all used to floppy haired angsty Jason, but Bruiser lemon-chicken eating, wallet chain wearing, goofy ahh military haircut Jason has! Potential! Put some respect on this man, for Christs sake! Maybe some of y'all are too young to truly understand what this specific brand of metrosexual East Coast white boy entails! Artist

ABSOLUTELY lets you pluck and shape those brows when ur alone.

You help this poor man with his skincare. Moisturizing those scars will help them be less stiff!

Will pretend not to be into your reality TV show but ends up watching over your shoulder 9/10 times.

He's your lil fuckin' dress up doll. I'm so serious. Man has a New Jersey straight guy understanding of style but will happily wear the stuff you buy him.

CAN BE TALKED INTO GETTING A PEDICURE. Not all out with colored polish or anything, but getting your shit trimmed and scrubbed and clean feels nice, though he will never admit it. Not even to you.

This man goes to a barber. Not a stylist like Dick or Babs would, or a supercuts like Tim. Jason gets his hair cut in the East End by Someone's Uncle. That's hot.

OR maybe you do it, if you're good with a pair of clippers. Nothing is more intimate than doing ur man's hair.

#my big burly wallet chain wearing military haircut having book reading male wife #i love this iteration of him i dont give a fuck what anyone says

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𝕽𝖊𝖉𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖉 𝖝 𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

cw: NSFW, praise kink, minors DNI

You sighed, gripping the back of your head with one hand and Jason's chest with the other. Tonight was slow. He had stumbled into your apartment, half dead wearing the case he had been working on for almost a month now. You had convinced him to pull Dick in, who subsequently pulled Tim in, who pulled Steph in, so on and so forth. The case was wrapped up a couple days later. This one exhausted him more than any other you'd seen. A string of children pulled out of the narrows to run heroin across to star city. As soon as you got the details of the case you knew you would loose him to it. At least for a while. Now he's back, and under you, inside you, and you plan to keep him that way for as long as he'll let you.

It's never like this with Jason. He has this frenetic energy when the two of you are together. This raw thing that men generate from years of repression, years of stuffing men's health magazines under their mattresses and looking the other way in locker rooms. It's being pressed against bathroom walls, bent over desks and fooling around under them. It's rough, fast, good.

This was not that. You had stripped Jason slowly. Pulling his jeans down to nuzzle at his underwear. Brought him to a hard standing with light kisses up and down his torso. The two of you were tucked in the padded reading nook in the lounge, propped up by Jason's leg and you weren't so much riding as rocking gently. You were practically cradled in his pelvis, panting as you let him grind into you.

You didn't even mean to say it, you just felt so good, it was falling out of your mouth before you could catch it:

"God you're good, such a good boy."

Your hands were cradling his face now, so you got a perfect view when his eye's rolled back into his head and bucked into you, whimpering like a puppy.

Oh. Oh.

"Good. So good. You're perfect Jason. You're my good boy aren't you?"

Jason was unraveling under you. His hands were clutching at your waist, gripping and letting go, digging and massaging into the dip of your waist. His face was scrunched up, mouth gasping like he was trying to cut off the moans with his throat. He was close. You could feel him throbbing inside of you. Pulsing. You levered yourself against his chest, bouncing properly for the first time since the two of you started. He practically screamed, muzzling himself against his shoulder like he was covering a sob.

"Oh Jay it's okay. I'm here baby and you're good. You're good Jay."

He shook apart. Shoulders and waist convulsing. Tears streamed down his face, dipping into his open mouth and down into the dip of his collar bone. He was beautiful. You felt warm spurts go off inside you, and you tipped your head back as the pressure brought you over the edge as well.

You collapsed against him, keeping your nose tucked against his, breathing him in. His arms slowly wrapped around you, compressing your bodies together and letting him bulk swallow you.

"Can I... um, can I stay inside you." He sounded embarrassed to ask, like it was a naughtier than what you'd just done.

"Mmyeah Jay." You adjusted him under you so could cradle his head against your neck. "Tired?"

It was partly rhetorical. You could feel him nodding off against your shoulder, head tipping back so you could get a peak at that cute white streak. You fell asleep with him inside you, burying himself as deep as he would go and squeezing you like he thought you'd disappear in his sleep. He really was perfect.

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Okay but ex!jason....

I know I already wrote about him. but I'm going to write more because bad omens inspired me to do so. Thank you, Noah Sebastian.

Do you guys want more?

Ex!Jason that when he breaks up with you, he keeps coming back to your door but never wakes up in your bed.

Ex!Jason who loves you more than anything in this world but is afraid of hurting you.

Ex!Jason who would leave gifts on your doorstep and flowers on your bedside.

Ex!Jason that as soon as you showed up on a date with some guy, he would make sure to leave the man with some injuries and fear of getting close to you.

Ex!Jason who shows up at your house after a tough patrol and asks you to take care of him.

Ex!Jason who fucks you regularly so you have no one but him.

Ex!Jason that leaves you broken, picks up the pieces only to break again.

Ex!Jason who knows how toxic this is getting but he will never let you go.

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I don’t think Jason is mean. I know a lot of people like to headcanon him as this really aggressive, mean and dominant guy, but I don’t think that’s him. I mean he does have the “traditional” dominant traits, but if anything I think he likes it when you boss him around.

However, I do think he’s a little rough. I think that’s all he’s ever known.

He grew up on the streets of Gotham, he doesn’t have the cleanest language. He curses a lot, but never at you. He almost never uses your name, probably a nickname. It’s either the sweetest thing ever or the dumbest shit you’ve ever heard. He gets this really cute lopsided grin every time he calls you over.

He’s a fighter, but he’s patient and gentle with you. He cradles your face in the palm of his hands and admires your beauty. He places delicate kisses along the side of your jaw as his hands make their way into your hair. Jason is not mean and he’s certainly not aggressive…

However, there is a slight exception to this.

He thinks your brattiness is cute, in fact he almost always indulges in it. He likes when you’re mean and nagging and pushing him around, but when it gets too much… Now that’s a different story.

Your sweet, patient, loving boyfriend, just like any other person, has a limit. You, almost immediately, know when you’ve crossed a line because he makes it so painfully obvious.

He’s the type of guy to grab your jaw with his hands, hold it really tight so that your cheeks are pushed in and then, with a stern voice and straight face, tell you to behave. He's the type of guy to yank your hair, hard, and tell you to get it together (that one nanami scene, oh my god).

You’ll flinch slightly and he’ll look at you innocently. With his hands still in your hair, he’ll ask you “what happened to my good girl…” leaving you flustered, unable to keep up the bratty act.

It’s all in good taste though, Jason’s not actually mean, he’s just… well… a little rough…

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right so i know everyone talks about this pic right here because it’s hot as fuck and shows just how huge a sexy Jason is

but have you considered

i’ll see myself out.

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— jason todd 18+

gn!reader, blowjob, teasing

jason, to be honest, adores it when you kiss him while your fingernails scratch his torso a little; he adores the way you slowly lower yourself in front of him, continuing to stare so playfully, hungrily.

you love to hear your man sigh as he runs his fingers through your hair and asks you to go a little deeper. todd almost gasps when you run your tongue so painfully slow around his cock head; he throws back his head, but then he looks at you again, remembering that this is a sight not to be missed.

he adores watching you devour him with just one look. one unequivocal look from you and jason is ready to whine about how good he feels while you help yourself with your hands. it looks dirty, almost wrong, because you look so innocent with his cock in your mouth; it's just unbearable, but he likes it too much.

my god, how good you make him feel. he's ready to cum just from the sight of you right now as you circle the head again and lift your gaze, watching for a reaction: todd clenches his hands into fists, asking you not to tease him because it feels good.

you adore making him literally pull you off his cock, because cumming in your mouth wasn't his plan. his plan was to fuck you sensually, going in slow and slow, just to make you scream his name so everyone could hear.

he adores everything you do, and he adores the effect you have on him.

how dare she not to post anything for over two weeks and then come back like that? i guess i did.

missed me, sweethearts? <3

maybe wanna talk?

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Imagine Syzoth falling for a Lausianan woman and her only rule is he can be himself around her all he wants, just not around others there.

Not because he may scare them, it's that they may try to eat him thinking he's a giant sentient alligator.

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