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Son of Nightwing: 9

Chapter 9: Pure Unbridled Rage Word count: ~1900 Pairings: Dick Grayson x Reader x Jason Todd Warnings: swearing, fighting Chapter Summary: Awe shit, here we go again. Summary: Dick Grayson leaves everything behind again to have his own life in Bludhaven. He leaves behind a heartbroken Y/n, who is unknowingly pregnant. With a broken heart, she finds solace in Jason. During Levi Grayson's second birthday, his father returns, setting family tension high. and awakening Y/n's old feelings. Can the Batfamily put everything aside for their beloved baby family member? What dangers lie ahead for Levi? With Y/n's heart torn two different ways, can she make the right decision for not only her heart but for her baby boy too?

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 “You fucked up.” Tim raised an eyebrow, watching Jason aggressively put on his gear to go out to patrol.

“Shut up.” Jason gritted out, letting a piece fall on the ground with a loud crash. Angerly picking it up and gripping it with white knuckles.

“Both you and Dick need to put this rivalry to the side. Are you willing to lose the love of your life over something so stupid?” Tim questioned.

Jason stopped, letting his brother’s words set in. Was he really going to lose Y/n? Losing Y/n and Levi had been his biggest fear for the past two years and his stubbornness may make this fear come true. He couldn’t count the number of nights he woke up in a cold sweat screaming for the boy and his mom. It scared him to think that he might wake up one night and Y/n wouldn’t be beside him. That Levi may not be down the hall asking to sleep with his mom and Jason. No matter how much Dick pisses him off, he can’t bear to lose Y/n. If that means that he must play nice with him, then so be it. He resigned himself to talk to Dick when he got back and apologize to Y/n in the morning before she can leave the apartment. He threw his helmet on, grabbed his jacket, and hopped on his bike to head out.

“What are we looking at B?” Jason inquired through the comms system.

“An inmate at Arkham has escaped, I have been led to believe that it may be Insomniac.” Bruce sighed.

“What? How did that shit stain get out?” Jason growled, immediately wanting to go back and stay with Y/n and Levi. Y/n could complain and argue but Jason would feel better knowing that the two of them were safe within his watch. “I can’t just leave Y/n and Levi by themselves.”

“They are safe inside the manor, with Alfred, Dick, and Damien to look over them. Adams disguised himself as a guard and anyone he encountered fell asleep on the spot. He walked straight out.”

“Do we know where he is now?” Jason was ready to put this situation to rest.

“Most likely the house he held Levi and Y/n in. Jason. Don’t do anything irrational.”

“I won’t.” Jason quickly sped off to the outskirts of former Arkham city.

Jason parked his bike, before quietly sneaking to the window to peer in.

Jason saw movement, but he wanted to make sure that it was Adams before he acted. He watched the figure pour a cup of coffee, stretch, and turn his way.

“Red Hood,” Adams’ patronizing voice carried through the slightly open window. “Come in through the door, we are not barbarians.”

Jason’s inner alarms went off, and his eyes narrowed underneath his helmet. He kept his eyes on Vance, watching as he pulled another coffee mug from a cabinet. Jason finally concluded that the only way to deal with Vance Adams was to enter the home.

Jason strolled in, one hand on the gun he kept on his belt. When he got to the kitchen, he leaned on the doorframe.

“How do you like your coffee?”

“Not made by the man trying to kidnap and kill women and children.”

Adams shrugged, striding over to his kitchen table, and plopping down on a chair. He pulled a pack of cigarettes out from his jacket, put one into his mouth, and lit it. He took a long drag before exhaling and looking at Jason.

“To what do I owe the pleasure? Certainly, it must be something important to have the great Red Hood at my door. Or well, my window.”

“Escaping Arkham isn’t enough of a reason? Kidnapping a woman and child while putting Nightwing under some sort of spell isn’t enough of a reason?” Jason’s voice dripped with venom. “I’m taking you back to Arkham with a few new broken bones.”

“See Jason,” Adams’ stood. “You won’t be taking me anywhere.”

“Oh really?” Jason stood straight up, ready to fight.

Adams’ eyes connected with Jason’s through the helmet, his sinister grin making Jason’s stomach drop.

“I have an appointment with your fiancée, and you are making me late.” Within a few moments, Jason started to crumple to the ground.

“If you touch her, you’re dead,” Jason growled before he was knocked out cold.

           Jason woke up in a warehouse. It was so dark he couldn’t see anything around him. He slowly stood up, trying to get a look at his surroundings. His helmet was missing, and he was lacking his weapons.

“Jason!” He heard Y/n’s voice crying out for him.

“Y/n?” Jason’s head whipped around trying to find where her voice could be coming from.

“Jason help me!” She screamed, followed by the sound of something hitting skin and cracking.

Jason started running, unable to find where her voice was coming from. He was set on finding her when suddenly he slipped and fell in a puddle of an unknown liquid.

“W-what the fuck is this?” Jason’s nose was filled with a metallic smell. He lifted his hand into what little light he had. The crimson that covered his fingers had him scrambling back onto his feet. “Y/n!” His panicked voice echoed through the warehouse.

“Jason! Please.” He saw movement out of the corner of his eye, running straight to it.

Bright light flooded the warehouse. Jason had to shield his eyes before they focused on a disheveled Y/n, covered in blood, and laid out on the floor. Jason immediately gathered her in his arms. He opened his mouth to speak when a familiar laugh knocked the breath from his lungs.

“Oh, isn’t this sweet.” Joker stood before Jason, a crowbar in his hand.

“What the fuck do you want with her?” Jason pushed the limp body of Y/n behind him, ready to shield her from the crowbar.

“Oh Jay-Jay, it’s not like I’m going to kill her.” He chuckled, “I just want to give you two my own version of a wedding gift. Matching scars!”

“I’ll be damned if I let you lay your grimy fucking fingers on her.” Jason snapped.

“But I already did,” Joker feigned a gasp “Whoops ruined the surprise.”

“What the fuck did you do?” Jason narrowed his eyes at the Joker.

“I’ll let you look at her pretty face. I won’t swing at you. Pinky Promise! ~” Joker stepped further away turning his back to Jason. Letting him survey his lover.

Jason slowly turned Y/n over, cushioning her head with his hand. His eyes landed on her lips. On the wounds leading from the corners of her lips, which he loved to kiss when they lay in bed during the early mornings. Extending all the way to her ears, which he loved to whisper sweet nothings in when she was cooking dinner for their small family. Blood dripped down the bottom of her face onto her chest and the lace white dress she was wearing. Blood covered the inside of her mouth, more spilling out as she coughed.

“But what kind of person would I be if I didn’t let the happy couple have their first dance.” Joker giggled, taking a remote from his vest and pressing a button, soft music beginning to play from some speakers. He then pulled a gun from his vest, pointing it at the couple. “Come on kiddo, dance.”

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Jason growled

           Joker cocked the gun, aiming it right in between Y/n’s eyes. “Dance.”

Jason hesitantly picked up Y/n’s limp body and cradled her to his chest and neck. He started softly swaying, humming into her ear. Jason saw Joker sarcastically sniff and wipe a fake tear. Jason tried to block everything out. The smell of blood, the feeling of Y/n’s breathing getting slower, the Joker’s laugh, Y/n’s blood soaking through his clothes. If he tried hard enough, he could pretend that they were just swaying in the kitchen together at 3 am while she made them pancakes. That any second now they would have to stop the music because of the fear that Levi would wake up. He could pretend that he had a normal job and came home every day without worrying if he had placed his loved ones in danger. He could pretend that Joker didn’t snatch Y/n into his arms and hold the gun to her head.

“I assume that you’ve written your own vows?” Joker’s voice only added to the sick feeling in Jason’s stomach. “No? Okay, well I now pronounce you husband and dead.”

           The shot that rang out within the warehouse echoed before dead weight hit the floor. Jason’s mind went through every time they shared together. How Damien was going to grow up without a mother figure. How Alfred would have to remember to set out one less plate for dinner. How Levi was going to grow up without his loving mother.

           He finally came to when he heard a sickening crack underneath him. He was above the Joker, although the criminal was unrecognizable as a result of Jason. Jason’s fist hurt but it didn’t compare to the hole he felt in his chest. His face was wet, but he didn’t know if it was with blood or tears. If it was blood, he wasn’t sure whose blood it was. He kept punching the Joker until he felt himself get tackled by an unseen force.

“Let go of me! I’m going to fucking kill him!” Jason roared.

“Hood, calm down.” He could hear Bruce’s voice, but he couldn’t find where it was coming from.

“No! He killed her, I’m going to make sure he wishes he was dead.” Jason struggled against whatever binds he was held within.

“Get it together!” Suddenly there was no warehouse. There was no Joker or Y/n laying on the floor motionless. No more blood or music. It was just Vance Adam’s house, with the owner nowhere in sight.

           Bruce stood over him, worry evident on his face. Tim stood a few feet away, wide-eyed, and extremely worried for Jason.

           Across town, at Wayne Manor, Y/n was getting restless. Her mind filled with moments from the two eldest adoptive Wayne boys. After a while, she couldn’t take it anymore. After making sure Levi was asleep and asking Alfred to make sure he didn’t get out of bed, she grabbed her coat and headed out into the backyard. The flowers in the garden made her smile. Her brain couldn’t decide if she wanted to think about the times with Jason or with Dick. Memories from both sides flashed through her mind. What would her life be like if Dick hadn’t left without a trace? If she and Jason never confessed their feelings that one night. What if Dick had never gone on that mission with Kori? Would they still be together? Would they be married right now, with a house, and maybe even a dog or two? What if she would have just chosen Jason all those years ago? Would Dick even be an issue between the two of them? What about Levi? Too many things were going through her head.

           She was too distracted to hear the footsteps coming toward her. She snapped out of her daze when she smelled the scent of a cigarette.

           “Hello, Y/n. Nice seeing you again.”

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Sneak peak of Son Of Nightwing chapter 9

He slowly stood up, trying to get a look at his surroundings. His helmet was missing, and he was lacking his weapons. “Jason!” He heard Y/n’s voice crying out for him. “Y/n?” Jason’s head whipped around trying to find where her voice could be coming from. “Jason help me!” She screamed, followed by the sound of something hitting skin and cracking. Jason started running, unable to find where her voice was coming from. He was set on finding her when suddenly he slipped and fell in a puddle of an unknown liquid.

I am so sorry for the lack of updates!!!! I’m really trying for this next chapter!! <3

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#son of nightwing #jason todd x reader #sneak peek

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sorry but I would like to see a reference of levi being the son of an acrobat

That's a great idea!

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[idoimaginesyo]

take your time to write, don’t rush, if you wanna have a break we’ll accept, I am a writer too and I know how it sucks when you try to do your best and people don’t interact or say anything that encourage to keep going, so I’m gonna say what I would like to hear : Do things in your time, the way you want when you want, take care of yourself, try to write a lot of drafts even if they are random, just drink water, sleep well, study or do your job if you have one, yes we writers need to push till the end but we also need a break

Thank you so much <3 you don't know how much I needed to hear that!

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[idoimaginesyo]

hey how are you?

I'm pretty good! I'm balancing college and my job and occasionally writing when I can!

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[idoimaginesyo]

HOLY CRAP just got this idea you can use it or not or just adapted, sorry if I am being annoying just wanted to share this

A CHRISTMAS CHAPTER!!

They decorated the wayne’s house, decorated a big tree, make cute angel’s snow, a battle w snowballs, drinking hot chocolate, kiss under the mistletoe, fall sleep in the couch with a blanket hugging each other, watch xmas movies and listening to xmas songs

You know all that sweet and happy christmas thing but also the spice drama

fighting for attention, breakouts, sexual tension (with simple touches and words), jealous, sarcastic comments, maybe two people could get stuck in a little cabin/closet/bathroom, a snow accident

This is some good shit anon! It's not Christmas anymore but I may just write it anyways!

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[idoimaginesyo]

curious question why did you choose the name levi? (thought it was bc of attack on titan)

Honestly? I don't actually remember but it could be because of Obey me! Leviathan is a super sweet character and I think I had OM on the mind while writing.

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[idoimaginesyo]

It’s hard to see a story catching my attention like yours did, I spent the night reading till morning and definitely will ready it again

This is so sweet! thank you so much!

[idoimaginesyo]

I really enjoy your fan fiction and want to see more about it (take your time I can wait)

Thank you so much! You don't know how much that means anon!

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you said you want to hear some ideas for the son of nightwing so here we go…

1. someone could suffer a accident like a car trash (idk but it could give so many things, jason gets in coma and dick stop being a annoying ass, starting to take care of his son, respecting the girl’s choice)

2. please don’t make anyone die cause it’s sad and life is already being tough, we just need something to make us crying (w/o death, smiling and screaming in a good way, to distract about the covid and drama life)

3. Dick does everything for his son, like taking him to school, giving lunch, cooking together, giving him a bunny, dancing and singing, it’s his kid and he need to connect more with him (even if he doesn’t ended with the girl)

4. Selina and Bruce wedding!!

5. Harley being a good old friend of the girl or just showing up with her girlfriend Ivy

6. Flashbacks

7. Batboys showing to be good brothers to each other, I know about the drama between dick/jason and i like it, but would be sweet to see the four boys having a sort of nice day together, or maybe Tim/Jason and Dick/Damian talking.

8. Batsy being a grandpa it’s cutie never thought of, now I imagine if he has all the drawings made for him, a t-shirt with little hands painted.

sorry, I thought I would have more and creative ideas being neutral, but I am a big nightwing fan, even with him being a jerk in the fic

Thank you so much anon!! I really needed some type of inspiration for Son of Nightwing! I will definitely take this into consideration!

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it’s so frustrating (and heartbreaking) to see so many writers going on indefinite hiatus / deleting their blogs because they are not motivated to write anymore. worst of all: people would always be like ‘no why are you leaving we don’t want you to do so :(’ but they were nowhere to be seen in our notifications beforehand. the lack of support on this platform is a huge issue and it’s a shame that content consumers don’t get the hint when writers have been waving the red flag for months. please support creators by rebbloging their posts, interact with them by leaving a few tags, a comment or an ask! if you’re too shy then hit that anon button and you’re good to go. show them that their works matter and you enjoy their blog, because when the decision to leave is made, it’s already too late.

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Son of Nightwing: 8

Chapter 8: Fucked up

Word count: ~2500

Pairings: Dick Grayson x Reader x Jason Todd

Warnings: swearing, fighting

Chapter Summary: Dick and Jason fight some more and Y/n has had enough of it.

Summary: Dick Grayson leaves everything behind again to have his own life in Bludhaven. He leaves behind a heartbroken Y/n, who is unknowingly pregnant. With a broken heart, she finds solace in Jason. During Levi Grayson's second birthday, his father returns, setting family tension high. and awakening Y/n's old feelings. Can the Batfamily put everything aside for their beloved baby family member? What dangers lie ahead for Levi? With Y/n's heart torn two different ways, can she make the right decision for not only her heart but for her baby boy too?

A/N: Sorry for the long wait! If there is anything you’d like to see in this, please let me know!

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Jason was sitting on the lid of the toilet, Y/n holding an ice pack to his cheek. “It was a lucky shot.” Jason had told her when she observed him after the fistfight. “Jay,” She sighed. “If you are going to defend him, I don’t want to hear it.” He grumbled. “I didn’t hurt him as bad as I could have.” “I’m not defending him, but maybe breaking his nose and giving him a black eye was a little far. Should have chosen one.” She tried to lighten the mood. “I think the black eye and broken nose were merciful.” Jason slumped further into his body. He couldn’t remember exactly what happened after he swung, but according to Y/n and Tim, who had run out shortly after the fight started, he was damn near feral. Bruce made it out before Jason could knock out Dick’s teeth and ruin his stupid perfect smile. “Hey,” She pulled his chin up to lock their eyes together, “I love you.” “I love you too,” His face softened at her demeanor. “I’m not kissing you until you brush your teeth and shower.” She laughed loudly, brushing his hair out of his face. She kissed his forehead. “It just sucks, you know?” Jason sighed, pulling her onto his lap. “You and he have history. Hell, you have a child together, and I guess I’m scared that now that he’s back. You’ll remember how much you loved him and go back to being a family.” “Jason,” Y/n nuzzled into his neck. “Yes, at one point I was in love with Dick Grayson. He was my first love, and at one point I did think that I would be marrying him. Sure, I have a child with him, but he isn’t the one with who I want to spend the rest of my life. You are. You are the only person I can imagine waking up every morning to. You are the only person I want to grow old with. He may have been my first love, but you are my last.” She paused, “Excluding Levi and whatever children we have after this.” “Are you sure you want me? Forever?” He mumbled. “If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn’t have said yes when you asked me to marry you. I love you with all your faults.” “What faults? I have none.” Jason chuckled. “That’s a whole ass lie. In the past two years we have been together, do you know how many times you have left a spoon right under the faucet so that when I turned it on all the water splashed on me? How many times have I asked you if you had any clothes, you needed to be washed, and you had none? Until I threw the clothes in the washer, and you brought me some bloody shirt or something? Do you know how loud you snore Jason?” She poked his nose. “I don’t snore, you do.” He grumbled, reaching over to turn the shower on, before pressing kisses to the side of her neck. “J-jay,” She giggled. “Stop telling lies and get in the shower with me babe.” In another bathroom, Dick was being assessed by Alfred, with Tim and Bruce standing nearby. His nose bleed had been stopped, and he held an icepack to his swollen eye. Alfred was making sure that his nose wasn’t broken too badly. “What were you thinking?” Bruce questioned. “I wasn’t thinking.” Dick sighed from behind Alfred’s hand. “That much we can tell,” Tim murmured. Silence fell in the room, Bruce huffing, before going to do something himself. Tim shrugged before following him. “I miss her so much Alfred.” “I know Master Grayson.” Alfred wiped some dried blood off him. “But I think that you lost that chance to be with Miss Y/n when you left her.” “I know I did. I regret it.” He leaned back after Alfred finished. “Maybe an apology after Master Todd has calmed down would be in order.” Alfred cleaned up the items he used and walked out the door. Dick groaned, dragging his feet to the couple’s room. As he raised his fist to knock, he stopped to listen to their conversation. “Prison was made for people like you Todd.” Y/n scolded. “What did I do baby doll?” Jason questioned with what sounded like a full mouth of food. “First you make me look like I got attacked by a vampire, like fucking hell Jason. How did you get one on my rib?” “Well, that was when- “ “And then you open a granola bar on the bed! Jason, there are so many crumbs! You chose the worse food to open in bed. Did you have to have a post-sex snack?” Dick could just imagine how mad she looked, her hands on her hips. Head cocked to the side, hip pushed out, and eyebrows furrowed. His mind decided to spare him the detail of the bruises on her neck. “I get tired!” He defended himself, Dick could hear shuffling and Y/n screeching. “No! I don’t want to snuggle with you now! You put crumbs in our bed!” She laughed. “You love me.” Jason laughed harder. Dick’s chest clenched before he stalked off to his room to mope. Hoping that his dreams could help relieve the pressure that he felt in his chest. Maybe something about Y/n, Levi, and Dick as a little family in Bludhaven. White picket fences. A backyard that Levi and he could run around until Y/n called them for lunch, and he could sleep with Y/n in his arms. Maybe Levi’s first day of school, where Dick and Y/n got to dress him up and send him with a superman lunch box and backpack. He’s come home and Dick could help him with his homework and hear him talk about his new friends and what he had learned that day. Maybe a day where Dick could barbecue and the entire family along with friends could come over. Hearing Levi, Damian, and Jon laugh as they chased each other with water guns. Long after the house fell quiet, and Jason’s breathing evened out. Y/n slipped out, a sweater covering her pajamas. She could hear the quiet sounds of Bruce and Alfred talking in the kitchen. “Hey.” She sat down beside Bruce at the counter. “I want to talk to you guys about something.” “The last time you sat the two of us down to talk, you told us you were pregnant.” Alfred quipped, turning to make Y/n a cup of tea the way she liked. “It isn’t about that, this time.” She smiled. “It may be super early to ask the two of you, but I was wondering if you both could give me away at the wedding?” Alfred quickly put down the items he was holding, one hand going to land on top of his heart. Bruce was speechless, placing a hand on her shoulder. “We’d be honored Miss Y/n.” Alfred softly smiled at her, images of her growing up flashing through his head. “I’d love to Y/n.” Bruce was also smiling, a small smile, but one that conveyed that Bruce wasn’t expecting this sort of thing. For a moment, his heart hurt, wishing that he could hold her small 5-year-old self on his shoulders and be subjected to tea parties just one more time. “You’ve planned weddings before right Bruce? Because I don’t know where to start with this.” Y/n laughed. “It was just one and I was left at the al-“ “Mama?” Levi quickly walked to where his mother was, holding onto her leg and letting out sniffles. “Baby? What happened?” She picked him up, setting him on the counter. Her fingers going to lightly wipe off his tears. “I had a bad dream.” His eyes watered again. “I was scared.” Y/n pulled him in, pressing his head to her shoulder and kissing his hairline. “It’s alright love, I’m here. Nothing can get you when mama’s here.” “Can I sleep with you and Jay-jay?” He clutched onto her sweater. “Of course ba-“ “Y/n? Y/n!” Jason rushed into the kitchen, pulling both Y/n and Levi into his arms. “Love? What happened?” Y/n moved her arm to wrap around his waist. “I had a nightmare and when I woke up you weren’t there, then I went to go look for Levi and he wasn’t there either. Scared the shit out of me.” He took in shaky breaths. “Looks like it’s time to get my boys to bed, Levi tell Grandpa and Alfie goodnight.” Y/n stood up, bringing Levi to sit on top of her hip. “Goodnight, Alfie, Goodnight, Grandpa, love you.” He yawned, leaning his head into the crook of his mom’s neck. “Goodnight, guys.” Y/n smiled at the two before leading Jason back to their shared room. Jason climbed in first, pulling the covers back on Y/n’s side and letting Levi crawl into his arms. Y/n followed and snuggled into her pillow, wrapping her arms around Levi and Jason. She pressed a kiss to Levi’s forehead and Jason’s lips before watching the two boys fall asleep. Y/n stayed awake for a little bit longer, watching the rise and fall of Levi’s chest, cherishing this moment with her boys.

The rest of the beach trip was spent in a tense silence between the couple and Dick, who spent the time with his son. But once the trip ended, it was back to business for the Wayne boys. Y/n decided to stay just a few more days at the manor, with Levi. The air in the dining room was tense, the two eldest Wayne boys glaring each other down. “Listen here Dic-“ “Dick! Jay!” A chipper voice interrupted what was sure to be a threat, and it was followed by the sounds of running. “Hey there buddy!” Dick grinned wildly, motioning the child to come to him. “Hi, Little man!” Jason held his arms out to hold the toddler. Levi stood in the doorway, not sure who to go to, but his choice was ripped from him by Y/n picking him up and handing him off to Tim. Groans of disapproval from both Jason and Dick were heard. “He doesn’t need to be here for this conversation.” Y/n nodded, letting Tim drag Levi to do something else around the manor. “What’d you want to talk about baby doll?” Jason’s face softened, holding a handout for her. “Yeah, what’s up Y/n?” Dick cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck. Y/n rubbed Jason’s shoulder as she passed, sitting in front of the two boys. Her face set in a serious line. “You both know how important both of you in Levi’s life is to me. You both know how much I love that boy and I want the best for him. You two are going to have to put aside any ill will you have towards each other for him. I don’t want him to see two of his important role models fighting all the time, he deserves to know you Dick, and he’s already attached to Jason. Coparenting is going to be hard work for all three of us, but I think if you two solve whatever is going on-“ “Then Dick needs to get over his puppy crush on you!” Jason pointed. “And Jason needs to stop being so possessive over Levi and you!” Dick tried to reason. “Possessive? I am not possessive; I am protective over my family when someone tries to steal them away from me.” Jason turned to give Dick a heated glare. “Taking them away from you? God, forbid I want to know my child. They are also my family as well Jason. You can’t keep them away from me just because you are insecure.” Dick’s brows creased, crossing his arms and his mouth moving to a mean snarl. “Guys can we please just focus on the matter at hand?” Y/n’s pleas fell on deaf ears. “If Levi is your kid, then what’s his favorite color? Favorite animal? His first word? Give me anything about him dude, oh what’s that? You can’t? I thought so. His favorite color is red, he loves dogs, his first word was ‘mama’, he only eats his sandwiches with the crust cut off and hates peas. He loves to draw, and he loves his mother more than anything in the world.” Jason stood up, ending his rant with a huff. “OH, I’m sorry that you haven’t given me the chance to get to know my son because you are so worried about Y/n realizing that she’s still in love with me and leaving you. I can’t even talk about my son without you getting defensive. Maybe I don’t know my son all that well, but I have only known him for a short while.” Dick also stood up. “Jason. Dick. Stop.” Y/n also stood up, slamming her hands on the table. This once again did nothing to stop the men from fighting. She huffed, watching them argue. Deciding to leave them to bicker amongst themselves. She hurried from the room, looking to find her son, and put him to bed. Once the boys had realized that Y/n had left, they both eagerly went to look for her. Finding the light in Jason’s room leaking from the crack in the door. “Y/n!” Jason shouted, opening the door. “If either of you wake my damn baby up, I swear I will make the both of you sleep outside and Alfred will let me.” She grumbled, not looking up from her book, keeping her hand in the hair of the tot sleeping beside her. “Why did you leave?” Dick questioned, melting at the sight of Y/n and Levi. “Neither of you wanted to listen to me and you both just wanted to talk amongst yourselves, so I decided to leave you to it.” She kept her voice monotone, refusing to look at either of the men. “But we were having a conversation.” Jason started before Y/n looked at the two of them, making his voice catch in his throat. “No, you two were having a conversation, I was sitting on the sidelines. Ignoring the fact that I was trying to work something out for my son. If you two refuse to put aside differences for Levi, then I don’t think there is anything to talk about. Jason, Alfred has your pillow. Levi and I may go back to the apartment tomorrow morning, I’m extremely mad at the two of you.” Y/n went back to reading her book. “Baby-“ “Y/n-“ “No. I want to be with my son. I want to make him happy, apparently, the two of you don’t share the same sentiment. Until you two can get on the same page for Levi, I don’t want to speak to either of you.” She left no room for argument, stunning both Jason and Dick. The two men were left with no other choice but to leave her with her child.

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#nightwing #son of nightwing #nightwing x reader #Red Robin #red hood x reader #Alfred Pennyworth #red hood #BatFam #batman #Damian Wayne #x reader #DC comics #dc reader insert #Jason Todd #jason todd x reader

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Are you still continuing son of nightwing ?

Yes I am! Although updates are slow, I am trying to continue the story, I just don’t know where I want the story to go. So if anyone has any ideas on what they want to see, I would be happy to hear them!!!

#reader insert #idoimaginesyo #son of nightwing

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Bonus Son of Nightwing 2

#reader insert #idoimaginesyo #nightwing #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader #nightwing x reader #red hood #son of nightwing #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader

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To those self shippers with migraines, headaches, chronic aches, random pains, and more:

Imagine your f/o taking care of you, no matter if it's a day where your pain is manageable or a day where you just can't function. Your f/os will care for you and make sure you get everything you need, whatever it may be, in order to help you feel better. They worry about you, and want you to feel better, and while they're not entirely sure how to help, they'll do their best.

#fo imagines #self ship imagine #e's rambles #~it is queue that I love~

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Fun meta asks for writers

Tell us about your current project(s)  – what’s it about, how’s progress, what do you love most about it?

Tell us about what you’re most looking forward to writing – in your current project, or a future project

What is that one scene that you’ve always wanted to write but can’t be arsed to write all of the set-up and context it would need? (consider this permission to write it and/or share it anyway)

Share a sentence or paragraph from your writing that you’re really proud of (explain why, if you like)

What character that you’re writing do you most identify with?

What character do you have the most fun writing?

What do you think are the characteristics of your personal writing style? Would others agree?

Is what you like to write the same as what you like to read?

Are you more of a drabble or a longfic kind of writer? Pantser or plotter? Do you wish you were the other?

How would you describe your writing process?

What do you envy in other writers?

Do you want your writing to be famous?

Do you share your writing online? (Drop a link!) Do you have projects you’ve kept just for yourself?

At what point in writing do you come up with a title?

Which is harder: titles or summaries (or tags)?

Tried anything new with your writing lately? (style, POV, genre, fandom?)

Do you think readers perceive your work - or you - differently to you? What do you think would surprise your readers about your writing or your motivations?

Do any of your stories have alternative versions? (plotlines that you abandoned, AUs of your own work, different characterisations?) Tell us about them.

Is there something you always find yourself repeating in your writing? (favourite verb, something you describe ‘too often’, trope you can’t get enough of?)

Tell us the meta about your writing that you really want to ramble to people about (symbolism you’ve included, character or relationship development that you love, hidden references, callbacks or clues for future scenes?)

What other medium do you think your story would work well as? (film, webcomic, animated series?)

Do you reread your old works? How do you feel about them?

What’s the story idea you’ve had in your head for the longest?

Would you say your writing has changed over time?

What part of writing is the most fun?

#writer asks #writing #fanfiction #ask meme #reader insert #idoimaginesyo #asks

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Uhhh non-writers/non-artists don’t interact