hearttjason

[hearttjason]

whatever. i’m going to my room (hole in the ground). AND IM A LADY!!

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

need…i need him…i want him….i crave him..

GIRL OVE MISSED YOU GN. also yes. dominican jason.

cries cries cries cries cries i missed u too beloved

im gonna throw up he’s so fine ???????????? he’s such a man ughhhh so yummy wtf

he never leaves the house without his gold chain on. he code switches like a mf, loves speaking in spanglish slang just to see how much of it you pick up on.

his voice is so much warmer when he speaks in his native tongue, the gravel and grit in his voice seeming to wash away when he says things like, “dame la… fuckin’ uh,remote, princesa.”

#evie ౨ৎ #my sweet boy jason #lumi’s fic recs ✤ #lumi talks ✶

[hearttjason]

WHAT THE HECK. i hate it here.

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

too late. i’m a ghost.

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

you need to take care of yourself dad/mom…

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

share them ro..share those thoughts.

speaking of jason’s hair…pulling on the white streak to get him to meet your eyes. he’s got his face in the crook of your neck, whispering and moaning against your sweat-sheened skin, hips rutting into yours. and you want to see his pretty eyes, so you just. tug.

and he fucking melts

the tingle that ran down my spine..

smut under the cut!!

you’re on top of jason, riding him like your life depends on it. your head’s thrown back as you moan and whimper at the feeling of jason being so deep inside of you. he’s got his face buried in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent while he moans and whimpers. his hands are gripping your waist so tightly that you think you’ll have bruises for weeks.

“jason, wanna s-see you” you moan out, now looking at the top of his curly hair. he shakes his head and keeps rutting his hips up into you like a bitch in heat (ironic since he was teasing you moments before for being so desperate). you’re whining, frustrated that you can’t see him. without thinking, your fingers curl into his hair and you tug his head upwards.

“fuckkk baby. do it again, please?” he moans. you oblige and tug on his hair again and he fucking trembles with a whimper. a mischievous smile makes its way onto your face as you tug his hair again. “you like that? like when i tug on your pretty hair?” he nods feverishly, hips starting to stutter, signaling his release.

you feel yourself getting close, so you opt to gripping his shoulders, the both of you rutting into each other until you cum with a high pitched moan, and him with a breathy whimper. you both stay there, panting and whining, riding out the last bits of your release.

“so…” you start, “i didn’t know you liked getting your hair pulled.”

“i didn’t either,” he sheepishly admits. “but i think it’s time the roles were reversed, don’t you?”

you’d be in for a long night.

guys i haven’t written smut in a while i’m so sorry if it’s terrible :(

[hearttjason]

sunnie you’re so sweet :( i adore your works

speaking of jason’s hair…pulling on the white streak to get him to meet your eyes. he’s got his face in the crook of your neck, whispering and moaning against your sweat-sheened skin, hips rutting into yours. and you want to see his pretty eyes, so you just. tug.

and he fucking melts

the tingle that ran down my spine..

smut under the cut!!

you’re on top of jason, riding him like your life depends on it. your head’s thrown back as you moan and whimper at the feeling of jason being so deep inside of you. he’s got his face buried in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent while he moans and whimpers. his hands are gripping your waist so tightly that you think you’ll have bruises for weeks.

“jason, wanna s-see you” you moan out, now looking at the top of his curly hair. he shakes his head and keeps rutting his hips up into you like a bitch in heat (ironic since he was teasing you moments before for being so desperate). you’re whining, frustrated that you can’t see him. without thinking, your fingers curl into his hair and you tug his head upwards.

“fuckkk baby. do it again, please?” he moans. you oblige and tug on his hair again and he fucking trembles with a whimper. a mischievous smile makes its way onto your face as you tug his hair again. “you like that? like when i tug on your pretty hair?” he nods feverishly, hips starting to stutter, signaling his release.

you feel yourself getting close, so you opt to gripping his shoulders, the both of you rutting into each other until you cum with a high pitched moan, and him with a breathy whimper. you both stay there, panting and whining, riding out the last bits of your release.

“so…” you start, “i didn’t know you liked getting your hair pulled.”

“i didn’t either,” he sheepishly admits. “but i think it’s time the roles were reversed, don’t you?”

you’d be in for a long night.

guys i haven’t written smut in a while i’m so sorry if it’s terrible :(

[hearttjason]

i’ll ruin your water

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

IM DOING IT!!!

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

thanks for the tip, i’ll ruin her tea :]

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

i’m KILLING myself.

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

speaking of jason’s hair…pulling on the white streak to get him to meet your eyes. he’s got his face in the crook of your neck, whispering and moaning against your sweat-sheened skin, hips rutting into yours. and you want to see his pretty eyes, so you just. tug.

and he fucking melts

the tingle that ran down my spine..

smut under the cut!!

you’re on top of jason, riding him like your life depends on it. your head’s thrown back as you moan and whimper at the feeling of jason being so deep inside of you. he’s got his face buried in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent while he moans and whimpers. his hands are gripping your waist so tightly that you think you’ll have bruises for weeks.

“jason, wanna s-see you” you moan out, now looking at the top of his curly hair. he shakes his head and keeps rutting his hips up into you like a bitch in heat (ironic since he was teasing you moments before for being so desperate). you’re whining, frustrated that you can’t see him. without thinking, your fingers curl into his hair and you tug his head upwards.

“fuckkk baby. do it again, please?” he moans. you oblige and tug on his hair again and he fucking trembles with a whimper. a mischievous smile makes its way onto your face as you tug his hair again. “you like that? like when i tug on your pretty hair?” he nods feverishly, hips starting to stutter, signaling his release.

you feel yourself getting close, so you opt to gripping his shoulders, the both of you rutting into each other until you cum with a high pitched moan, and him with a breathy whimper. you both stay there, panting and whining, riding out the last bits of your release.

“so…” you start, “i didn’t know you liked getting your hair pulled.”

“i didn’t either,” he sheepishly admits. “but i think it’s time the roles were reversed, don’t you?”

you’d be in for a long night.

guys i haven’t written smut in a while i’m so sorry if it’s terrible :(

#jason todd x reader #jason todd smut #jason todd ❤︎ #my sweet boy jason #dc x reader #dc smut

[hearttjason]

not if i fuck your dad first

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

In chilly nights back at my place, it's not hard to think of Dick cockwarming you after a good fuck under the warm blanket, his thic thighs intermingled with yours while showering your face with kisses and telling you jokes/puns about Christmas.

yes yes yes. fitting since it’s cold as BALLS outside.

In Your Warmth - Dick Grayson x gn!reader

warnings: suggestive, cockwarming, mentions of sex.

you’re both sweaty, hot, and sticky from fucking each other senseless. as you were about to lift yourself from his body, his hands gently grip your hips. “mm mm. stay here baby. wanna keep you wrapped around me.” his face is buried in the crook of your neck and he inhaled your scent.

you sigh and slump against his chest, already feeling sleepy. “dick, look! it’s snowing outside.” your face lights up as you stare out the window in awe. “well say it ain’t snow!” he grins, watching your reaction to his terrible pun.

“that was so bad!”

“hey, you’ve gotta flake it till you make it.” he winks and you elbow him in his stomach, making him wince with a laugh. “so cruel to me sweetheart. after i just fucked your brains out, this is how you treat me?”

your face heats up as you hit his shoulder playfully. “dick! you’re insufferable” you chuckled.

“yeah, but you love me.”

“i love you snow much, dick grayson.”

he places a hand on his chest with a faux surprised gasp. “you did it! you said a cringy pun! i might just ask you to marry me.”

you turn slightly to kiss his cheek. “i’ll be looking forward to that.”

#my sweet boy dick #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson smut #dick grayson #dc x reader #dc fluff #dick grayson fluff

[hearttjason]

do u think the reader cuts jason’s hair for him instead of taking him to the barbers? nothing like professional js trying to save some money

honestly nonnie, he’s unsure about you cutting his hair.

it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, he does! with his heart, his life, his body. but his hair has always been a bit of a sensitive topic, he still feels a little odd about his (adorable) white streak. i do think that with a little bit of convincing, he’d let you trim it just a bit when it’s too long.

“remember babe, just a trim. don’t go haywire and cut off all my hair,” he jokes, but he’s nervous.

you kiss the top of his head. “relax, jaybird. i remember, just a little trim.”

by the time you’re finished, he’s admiring himself in the mirror with a smile. “wow, you didn’t cut off all my hair. i’m proud of you.” you roll your eyes and jab him playfully in his side.

“i should cut it all off in your sleep out of spite.”

“nah, you know you love my long beautiful locks.” he bats his eyes playfully at you before scooping you up into his arms with a laugh.

jason todd is utterly and completely in love with you.

#my sweet boy jason #jason todd ❤︎ #jason todd x reader #jason todd fluff #dc x reader #sorry if this is bad i haven’t written in a bit

[hearttjason]

HA. THATS WHAT YOU GET

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?

[hearttjason]

oh…well i fucked your soil!!!

My lungs are burning! Which of you are talking about me?