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cxsxnovx · 1 year
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Tim swinging his feet back and forth while watching Jay sleep is the cutest thing ever to me. He's protecting him your honor. 🥺
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redsray · 2 months
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i think one of my favourite parts about the "Jason has an army of kids in Crime Alley that will do anything to protect their protector" HC is that they absolutely would inherit all of his 'little shit' traits. they'd throw the other Bats off course on purpose. Dick, trying to find Jay: Have you seen Hood, by any chance? Kid: Sure I did. 'e's gone to the ice-cream store down in th'Narrows. He buys us ice-cream, sometimes. Dick: okay, thanks kid! (backflips away) Dick: Dick: there's no ice-cream store near the Narrows. Tim, just walking by Crime Alley: The kids, throwing rocks at him while Jason watches in amusement:
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cafeacademia · 11 months
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𝐃𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐲
𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐝 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐲!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 || 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Jason comes back from his patrol and finds you desperate for him, only he's just as desperate to find himself after a hard night of being Red Hood and the best way for him to do that is with his favourite girl.
𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: Smut, oral (fem rec), rope bondage, suit kink - Jay wears his domino mask under his helmet, overstimulation, about 3 billion terms of endearment, some?? size kink if you squint, some roughness, dom/sub dynamic - Jason is a soft dom in this, Reader uses a vibrator at the beginning, sex at the end. I think that's everything but lmk if I missed anything!
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: Approx 2.5k
𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 | 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: This is my first ever Jason fic!! I'm?? Very nervous? I hope this is good? Honestly I'm releasing this into the void and then running away. Please enjoy I had a lot of fun writing this 😌 thank you my lovely friend @that-sokovian-bastard for the encouragement and for reading all of the snippets I sent you.
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He touched you with fingertips that had gripped the edges of death. His skin, marred, tortured, tattooed; brushed against yours. He touched you with the hands that had delivered the veil of death, and yet he was so gentle. His gaze, while intense, difficult to read, was soft on your eyes. Jason was a dichotomy. He breathed vigilantism, he bathed in the shadow of his brother, he made himself the fear of the vile. A man of justice defined by sin.
He never pretended to be perfect. At night he was the Red Hood. Protector, ally to the good, with his edge of sarcasm and pit of anger against the depravity that festered in the alleys and underworlds of Gotham. And the rest of the time, he was just Jason.
Just Jason, who loved you, who helped you with everything, who made you feel loved. Just Jason, who fucked you deep into the mattress, barely out of his Red Hood suit, helmet discarded, gloved hand pressed around your throat as he grunted your name to you like a prayer, a promise, a devotion.
He’d found you that night up late waiting for him, spread out on the bed, heat clinging to you as you cried and tried, tried so hard to reach your euphoria. He’d watched you for a moment, tears in your eyes as you edged yourself with your vibrator, but the only thing your toy was doing was making you sensitive, bringing a burning ache to your clit. You needed more, and more was delivered, his low husky voice gracing your ears.
“You poor little thing,” His voice deep, warning, an edge of sweetness. “Jay-.” So breathy, so desperate as you clung to the sheets, the grip of your delicate fingers around your vibrator so hard he could see how tense you were. “How long have you been like this for, baby? An hour? Two?” He asked, voice almost sympathetic as he leaned against the doorframe, helmet in his hands as he eyed you, domino mask still framing his gaze. “Since- since you… Left.” You could barely get the words out, gasping as your vibrator struggled to bring you even close to the edge. “My poor baby, you can’t let go without me, can you?” His voice was teasing, almost mean but the way he spoke down to you almost made you more desperate. He approached you, slowly stalking closer to the bed, placing his helmet on the nightstand. He saw the glistening tears in the corner of your eye, pout wobbling as you edged yourself torturously and all you wanted was to orgasm, but you couldn’t. “Are you crying, sweetheart? Let me take care of you.”
Jason, who forced you to stay still with the vibrator still on your clit as he tied you up. Jason, who had no patience and yet he was slow, meticulous with the knots that he decorated and adorned your skin with.
“You want this, baby? Want me to make you forget everything? You know what it means, don’t you?” He asked, voice deceptively soft. You nodded, but it wasn’t enough for him. Jason needed words, needed your spoken promise, breathy and soft on your lips. “Words, baby.” His words brushed against your sensitive clit, a whine escaping you as you ached, throbbed for his attention. “I know… what it means.” You nodded, voice barely above a whisper, confirmation that you knew he wouldn’t stop once he started. Your pleasure was his pleasure and he basked in it.
“Good girl.” He spoke the words in a grunt as he indulged himself in you, tortured you with his tongue, sucking your poor abused clit between his lips. The overstimulation was almost unbearable, but in the best way. His gloves pressed against your hips, holding you down, your legs tied to perfectly expose your soaking, desperate pussy to him. Precious whines, whispers of his name passed your lips as he bathed your clit in unrivalled attention. Jason loved the way you pulsed against his tongue, so overworked, so desperate that you could barely take the rugged strokes and flicks he gave you.
“Let me have it, baby.” His voice was harsh as he spoke, desperate for more. He needed to feel your release on his tongue again, again, again. Jason needed to hear his name on your lips, needed to watch you squirm as you took the pleasure. He brought you closer and closer, tongue stroking you with need. He felt you tense beneath him, your breath hitching as you reached the edge, the way your fingers gripped at nothing as your orgasm tipped over the edge. You cried out, gasping, moaning as he worked you through your high, bringing you back down with the gentle caress of his tongue.
“There you go, little one.” He spoke deep and soft as he used his thumb to gently soothe over your pulsing clit, the bud aching with pleasure, thrumming with intense overstimulation and it felt so good. You think he’s done, his chin and lips covered in your glistening release. He keeps his gaze on yours, eyes dark and heavy lidded as he brings his gloved hand up to his lips, teeth biting into the leather and pulling his hand out. Throwing his glove to the side, his fingers gently tease at your entrance and you let a soft gasp out as he gently pushes his fingers into you, tongue meeting with your overworked clit and he hums with satisfaction when he hears you let out a strangled moan at the intense feeling.
“You can take it, can’t you, sweetheart?��� He asked gently, breath teasing your poor, swollen clit. “I can, I can take it Jay.” You nod. You’re a good girl, you can take it like a good girl, you know you can and you whine as you’re consumed by the pleasurable haze. It’s too much, but not enough all at the same time. It’s so sensitive, but so addictive, you can’t let him stop. You don’t want him to stop as he takes you between his lips again, fingers fucking deep into your cunt, calloused fingertips brushing your spot, stroking you closer and closer with each pass.
You had spent hours fighting for a release, but now the tension built and receded with each orgasm, with each stroke of his tongue on your clit. Jason worked you relentlessly, stopping to gently capture your sensitive bud between his lips and suck, hard. It almost hurt, it almost felt unbearable, but the beautiful noises it roused from deep within your chest only encouraged him as you fought against your bonds for purchase more than release. “That’s a good girl, taking everything I give you.” He groaned, pausing the torture only to continue, his eyes meeting yours, domino mask framing his eyes beautifully, hair messy from being freed from his helmet.
He traps you there, the rope biting deliciously into your skin as you jolt with every pass of his tongue, fingers fucking you relentlessly. Your senses are overwhelmed with Jason. His scent, his touch, his voice, he’s everywhere, he clouds your mind, the haze overtaking you, sending you into a blissful myriad of stars, only half aware, your attention only on the way he pulls you closer to another orgasm, coaxing you gently until you reach it, so so desperate.
Jason swipes over your soft bud, fingers pumping so hard you’re barely seeing straight and with a moan-turned-scream, you find another release. Your breath is hot, it’s ragged as he laps at you gently, letting out a satisfied hum, but it’s not enough. “One more.” Jason gently thumbs your poor abused clit, body trembling as the overstimulation washes through you again. “I can’t.” You gasp. But you can. “You’re doing so good, little one, take one more for me and then I’ll fuck you, I promise.” Jason speaks lowly, the lower octave sending a thrill down your spine. There was something so sinful about Jason looking up at you from between your thighs, lips glistening with your release, eyes dark behind his domino mask, his Red Hood suit still on him as he tormented you. It was his voice, the way he spoke to you in such a sweet way as he ruined you, words falling from his lips, warm and smooth like honey, like ambrosia.
“One more, baby?” He prompted. “One more.” You nodded obediently, lost completely in the euphoria he had blessed you with, voice shaky and closer to a moan than words. “That’s my girl.” Jason hummed, pleased that you, like usual, were his good girl and you did everything he asked you to.
He soothed his gloved thumb over your pretty, aching little bud as he fucked you with his bare fingers. Jason might have made you promise to have one more orgasm, but he never promised he’d give it to you as quickly as the previous ones. The leather of his glove rubbed excruciatingly slowly over your hypersensitive skin and Jason revelled in the gasps and the way you trembled and jolted with each slight touch. “You poor thing, neglected for hours and now look at you, you’re taking it so well.” He was rambling, he was high on your pleasure and you knew he’d be reluctant to let you orgasm so soon. He’d keep you right where he wanted you until he was ready to lead you, tumbling into your meridian high.
Jason edged you slowly, languid movements seized you with pleasure and you thanked the heavy constraint of the ropes around you, holding you down, giving you purchase. The rope hugged you, enveloped your body, mimicked and extended the strength, protection and warmth Jason poured into the way he embraced you. You were trapped in your haze, bathed in ecstasy as you felt him circle your clit over and over, fucking into your slit, fingers hooked and stroking you closer and closer, back arching at the pleasure, breath ragged and uneven as you slipped further into your haze.
“Please, Jay.” The pleading had tumbled from your lips and you were barely aware that you’d even spoken the words in your daze. “Please what, baby?” He asked softly, voice teasingly sweet, almost mean as he coaxed you closer but not close enough. “Please, wanna cum.” You begged, breathy and barely discernible between your gasps and sweet, soft moans. “You asked so nicely, sweetheart. Been so good.” He spoke, gentle words contrasting his voice, rough and deep, tone rugged and steeped in lust. “Stay still and I’ll let you.”
With his words you obeyed, submitting to his promise and you sank into the embrace of your rope bindings as his tongue met your throbbing bud. He didn’t even need to give you long, quick flicks, the barest touch bringing you to the edge as he lightly soothed your aching clit with the tip of his tongue. You came with a gasp, the orgasm surging through you like flames, licking at your insides, flushing you hot with desire, relief, euphoria.
“There you go,” He hummed against you, gently helping you down from your high, craving more but knowing he had to keep his promise. Another night he would hold you here and satisfy the soft, pretty bud between your thighs for hours, but tonight he’d promised to fuck you and he would give you everything you asked for tenfold. “So pretty when you let go.”
“Relax for me, gonna give you everything you want, baby.” He was the perfect contrast, a man of duality. He could be possessive, rough and give it to you with aggressive thrusts and a grip that could bruise, but Jason could also be sweet and gentle and he could do both all at the same time. He knew you loved to be told what to do, you loved being his good girl and Jason loved that you were so willing to do everything he told you to do.
“Please, Jay.” You begged, voice soft, sweet, innocent and Jason groaned at the sound of you. “M’right here, my needy girl.” His voice raspy, dangerous even as he freed his cock from his suit. “Look at me, need you to look at me.” He told you and you obeyed easily, eyes meeting his as he slowly pushed into your soaked pussy. The gasp turned moan that left your lips was music to his ears and he grunted with relief as he allowed himself to sink into you until he filled you completely.
“Look at you, taking me so well.” His words came out in a grunt as he struggled not to lose composure. He held back his need to be rough, to let out the adrenaline of the night, but the way you moaned as he released the rope around you, pulling the cord from your skin, its roughness a contrast in of itself, soft in its caress as it brushed your skin, allowing you to finally touch him. You pulled him in, clawed at him, a silent plea for more and Jason couldn’t resist.
“Jay, please.” Your voice was soft, sweet and it was all he needed to convince himself to lean into his desires and give you what you wanted. His features, hardened and bold, were washed with pleasure and warmth as he took you. Reaching up as he thrust into you, rising breathy, pretty moans from you, you pulled his domino mask off him, looking into his eyes as he claimed you. “Wanted to see me?” He asked, voice gruff and heavy, backed with the sound of skin on skin. You nodded, a soft pout on your lips. “Needed to see you.”
His gaze connected with yours, warm and loving as you moved in tandem, his fingers dipping against the skin of your thighs, holding you perfectly. Jason Todd was many things, but your hidden facet of him, deep beneath everything else, he showed you his genuine kindness, his unfiltered love, vulnerability, his affection beyond the flirting and possessive touches.
Jason’s desperate movements became more controlled, more intentional and he made love to you, taking you as his, giving himself to you. After a night of patrolling, of playing as Gotham’s protector, a shadow bathed in red and black, Jason sank into you, clutching at the need to be himself with you, to be Jason, the man who’d stolen your heart with his lopsided grins and grumpy bad boy attitude. And as your highs peaked and your moans filled his ears with a blissful ring, he came closer to his high.
With each stroke, his demeanour softened as he left Red Hood behind and became Jason, your Jason. “Love you, baby, love you so much.” He was rambling as the pleasure took hold of him, as the pleasure of your orgasm sent him into a blissful haze, chasing his own release, he spoke with a voice imbued with his love for you.
As he found his release, your pretty moans complimenting his groans, you whispered to him the words that soothed him entirely. “I love you too, Jay.” And he was complete.
Jason was a contradiction, he had broken pieces, he had scars that had shaped him, and yet this man that scoured Gotham for its evil lay bare, perfectly faceted and scarred and wonderfully real. For you.
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spacedustmantis · 13 days
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saw a twitter post that got to me a bit so
gillion is stupid. like. he's got low intelligence. he's slow to pick up on things, he takes a while to understand new concepts, he doesn't think things through and on the rare occasions he does he just doesn't manage to grasp all the different possible outcomes.
yes he's got high emotional intelligence, yes he's good with words, yes he grew up in a different environment and is unfamiliar with the one he's in currently, but he is still a little stupid.
and that's important because it's part of the reason gillion feels so guilty, so anxious about being the chosen one, about trying his best to be a protector and still getting it wrong. he's a bad student, and he makes bad decisions, he's just not as smart as jay or chip. he gets them into danger at least as often as he gets them out of it, and he hates it. he wants to be strong and capable and smart, so that he can keep his family safe as best he can, so that he can be the perfect chosen one, but he just isn't! and that's so important to who he is as a person and why he does what he does.
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wings-of-flying · 4 months
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the thing about chip is that he's a little too unassuming. an orphan kid with no name and no memory of anything beforehand, yet is old enough to beg to join the black rose pirates. sure, you can believe it, even if the other orphan aboard definitely has a name
that orphan kid then goes on to survive the hole in the sea, amongst few who lived and made swift recoveries, but unlike lizzie he had no protector, and unlike roofus he was a child, only nine. alone in the recently corrupted black sea and with no magic, he managed to make his way to land, which we've learnt is at least a few days travel when on a ship. he didn't drown, or freeze, and he doesn't seem to remember it. it's odd. almost impossible, you could say. but fine, we move on
with gillion and jay, he's so clearly the odd one out. standing between the chosen one and a descendent of the sun, he seems out of place (especially from a meta perspective). but even then, fine, it's probably just meant to be funny
but then there's all the other things. out of the three deals we've seen, he's the only one who's found niklaus rather than vice versa. he slipped through a dream into the realm of who we can only imagine to be one of the most powerful people in mana. and you have to remember he didn't possess any magic until after the feywild. the deal happened after joaldo
he's undead now. his heart was ripped out, his flesh is decaying, but he lives. sure, the other crew members of captain widow were technically undead too, but the fact remains true that this is unusual. the undead thing lead to him following the compass (which is something else i'll get into, because doesn't he seem oddly interested in it yet unaffected) into that sack where he met with niklaus for a second time, the only riptide pc we've seen met him more than once. and the wish doctor seemed more than happy to share some of his secrets with chip
now the compass. it's made by niklaus, linked to desire, and when ollie used it just a few times in joaldo it had instant effects. chip keeps looking at the compass, so much so that it's now magically increased his desire to find arlin, and yet he's had no other effects
when he made the deal with niklaus, his price seemed hardly anything. "don't interfere". it doesn't exactly align with gillion's favour or jay's name and a command she must obey. also it technically gave him two things: knowledge of arlin's whereabouts, and reverting the effects on ollie. and once again niklaus shared more of his plans with chip than any other captain. like he trusts him, almost
inexplicably, chip can speak celestial. a language which just so happens to be key to unlocking all these clues surrounding the hole in the sea (the map, the door in the place beneath the sea as well iirc). jay's understanding of primordial is explained by navy lessons (makes sense if they're dealing with the undersea), but chip's celestial never is
and now the place beneath the sea -- where the cumagoon (do i have to write that in a serious analysis post?), now unlocked by the compass, led -- a voice welcomed him home
i think chip's more deeply connected to the black sea than even he has ever considered. it runs much deeper than simply the loss of arlin and the black rose pirates. i think he, like niklaus, is intrinsically tied to the entity known as the nameless prince, and thereby the egg. he might be more significant magically than we previously thought
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krashoutluv · 3 months
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ANON MY TUMBLR BUGGED OUT HERES UR RESPONSE. AND DELETED MY DRAFT TO THIS THEN RESHOWED IT.
I CAN SEE THIS TOO, AND YOURE FURTHING MY DILEMMA. (LOL NO HATE I THINK THIS IS SO FUNNY)
but ive come to a conclusion.
Ak!Jay n’ bein’ called “Daddy”
((uhh nsfw context but nothing super explicit/detailed stated))
tldr on my conclusion ;
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i figure out what the fuck daddy means;
So, i see what youre saying anon. with Jason being kinda caught up on his past I can see this not being something he indulges in completely.
completely
i had one of my mutuals (shout out to @bloodtypemoss ), say it’s not a huge thing for him but could stroke his ego.
so i did my own silly little research because i knew that calling your partner daddy/mommy isnt always a maternal/paternal matter, but then i wondered, like what else is it then?
(ITS NOT SOMETHING I INDULGE IN SO??)
its a term that falls into the dom/sub dynamic, but is still a lighter term for calling your dom a name instead of something maybe “hardcore” like master (yucky4me), sir, etc etc.
and its also pretty tame, its really just a nickname thats really just about giving someone dominance without it being over the top. there isnt normally incestous/paternal undertones;
been around since like the 60s or something
i’ve seen people say it stems from old ass pornos to just the term “sugar daddy” or just a term of endearment for someone who’s considered a provider it wasn’t always sexual
its also a nickname that parents just use for each other
so my conclusion
so i think he could enjoy it because its a light dominant term and its also a term with protector/provider undertones, but hes not like a huge daddy kink haver. its hit or miss and not something he wants to be called often.
i dont think he’ll have a problem if your not into it tho cause like its not a huge thing for him. literally just a ego stroke for his want for dominance and to be someone’s provider but he gets off more with other things.
definitely not something thats directly abt bruce or his father figures
its not a massive thing he enjoys / does it rarely (probably just when he’s super sexually confident)
he prefers to initiate himself
he doesn’t want a someone screaming it every 10 seconds in his ear, just like once or twice but nothing over the top.
i definitely believe if youre into it and initiate it without his permission its hit or miss, either is into it or makes his dick kinda go soft lmfao
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anyways if u wanna make me reconsider or just wanna have me write more about something you can yap abt it in my inbox which is open !
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siren-serenity · 7 months
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helloOoo can i req for eli and daniel x f!reader childhood friends to lovers but make it separate (if it's not too much to ask :D) please && thank u 😸💐
a hopeless romantic all my life
characters: eli jang, daniel park, fem!reader warnings: bullying in daniel's part, swearing, eli's past is revealed a/n: - THE WAY I SQUEALED SO LOUDLY WHEN I SAW THIS REQUEST AKJSLKJADSFJKLFADKJLSJLKADFS - whenever i read eli's backstory + hostel i just want to cry T-T - DANIEL IS SO CUTE!!!! - i hope i did the childhood friends to lovers trope justice! - feedback is appreciated!
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"Who's that girl over there?" Zack tilted his head, pointing with his chin to a remotely familiar student. Daniel squinted his eyes out of habit before they sprung wide open in half-surprise, half-delight. Leaping out of his chair (and getting yelps and shouts in response to the shriek of the chair), Daniel practically dashed over to you, arms open.
"Y/N!" He squealed, glomping you in a hug before realizing two things. 1. he was in a new body. 2. HE WAS IN A NEW BODY
"Get off me!" Within seconds, he felt a deathly grip on his wrists, and his vision blurred before his body collided with the floor. Daniel let out a groan, internally slapping himself for being so incredibly stupid. "Who the fuck are you?"
...It's definitely strange being on the other side of things. To Daniel, you were his childhood friend, his sword and shield, his protector against the many, many bullies that tormented him throughout his life. He was chubby and to society, he was only a piggy to command. But you? You were the first to see him as a human, and even a friend. You were a miracle!
A miracle who's...currently chewing him out.
"Who the heck do you think you are?! What kind of person just randomly glomps someone else? A stranger no less!" You spat out, whacking him on the shoulder for good measure. Daniel only gave you his cheesy smile but you didn't even blink or blush.
Did he think you would believe his next statement? Nah. But is he going to try? Yeah!
What could personally go wrong?
"I'm Daniel Park! Remember? From school?"
You blinked. Once twice.
"In your fucking dreams!"
Huffing, you walked away. Seriously? You were just trying to find the principal's office, not encounter some weirdo in J-High? God really doesn't like you.
In almost a dazed-like fashion, Daniel made his way back to his little friend group, barely acknowledging the shouts of confusion and the wild shaking of his shoulders (thanks to a combination of Zoe and Zack.)
"Who the hell was that?"
"What was that all about?!"
"Danny, who is that woman???"
Even Jay, who was quiet most of the time, was gesturing wildly between Daniel and the mysterious girl. Heartbroken - he genuinely thought there could be something between him and Daniel...only to be crushed in such a way.
"She's..." Daniel let out a silly sigh and everyone knew. "She's...somebody close to me."
His eyes fluttered. His cheeks flamed with bright red. Daniel's face was placed in the palm of his hand and he leaned into it.
Everyone knew. She wasn't just anybody to Daniel Park.
She was his crush.
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Eli dashed through the streets, not giving two shits about the way he was absolutely dirtied with mud and sweat and the glares people sent to him. His eyes were wide and they scanned all over the streets for any trace of his baby girl.
YennaYennaYennaYennaYennaYennaYenna
"Up! Up!"
Eli halted in his footsteps, almost falling to the ground before running through the narrow alleyways. Teeth bared and hands itching, he would show no mercy to whoever took his baby girl.
"Yes, baby," An oddly familiar voice laughed. "Up it is!"
Yenna's laughter responded in kind.
"YENNA!" Eli roared, dashing the moment he saw his baby girl. He rudely snatched it out of the unknown person's hands, frantically scanning her for injuries. Her yellow dress was muddy, but fine nonetheless. She had bits of dust on her knees and arms, but no scratches.
He almost fell to his knees upon realization, letting out the breath he didn't know he was holding in. Eli buried his cotton-candied-colored head into Yenna's body, hands squeezing her tight.
"You're fine," He murmured, more to himself than to Yenna. "You're fine."
"Erm- sir?"
Shit- he forgot all about the nice lady that helped Yenna. Jumping to his feet, Eli gave the woman a strict 90 degree bow.
"Thank you so much for taking care of Yenna! I don't know how to repay you, I don't have money, but please! From the bottom of my heart, thank you-"
"E-Eli?"
That voice...he couldn't be.
Eli's shoulders trembled when he slowly unfolded from his bowing position and his breath was taken away from him for the second time. His eyes grew wet from unshed tears and the hand not holding Yenna came up to caress your cheek, shaking.
"Y/N..." He breathed out and you nodded, with a sweet grin that never failed to make his heart pound.
"Is that you?" You opened your arms and like the old times, Eli eagerly hugged you, careful to not squish Yenna in the process. The babygirl babbled, grinning as she grabbed onto your clothes. "Eli, it's been so long!"
He nodded and just hugged you tighter. It's been so long indeed...the last time he saw you, he was still the scrawny survivor of the alleyways, with his messy black hair and underfed body.
"I've missed you."
Eli Jang's confession was soft, but you heard every word.
His heart jumped when you just pulled him closer, trying to melt his body in yours.
"I've missed you too."
Before Heather, there was you.
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bumblebeesfromvenus · 7 months
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Paper rings 🩷
Jason Todd x singer!reader
A/N: I have to be honest, half of this is cat content ngl. This is based off the song by T. Swift :) Catdad!Jason is real because I say so. I geeked out and somehow love for greek mythology always find its way into my Jason fics idk
Enjoy!
~Fi 🪻
Prompt: reader is a singer who writes a song for Jason. How does he react?
Requested by: 🌙 anon
Warnings: fluff all around! Cute kitty moments, the concert parts may be all wrong idk what I'm doing lmao
Word count: 1.8k
Please don't copy my work! I put a lot of effort and heart into the things I write.
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You let out a sigh as you got into your car. It had been a long day in the studio, recording new songs for your latest album. Your throat hurt, but you were happy with the progress you had made today. Starting the car, you made your way home to the apartment you shared with your boyfriend, Jason.
It was his birthday soon, and you'd planned a little surprise, not only for him but for your fans as well. You had written him a song, one that would be on your newest record. You smiled only thinking about it, you couldn't wait to pull off this surprise.
The show you were performing tomorrow in Gotham was no ordinary one. You'd called it the "Jazz on Special", which was just a a play on Jason. Your lovely, yet sometimes a little daft lover had not gotten the hint. Good.
He always attended your concerts, watching from backstage, giving his support. The moment you stepped off stage, he was immediately one you, showering you in compliments and kisses, telling you how proud he was of you.
So you figured this was the least you could do to show your appreciation for him. You wanted the whole world to know how much he actually meant to you, scream it into the crowds. So that's excatly what you were going to do.
Unlocking your apartment door, you stepped in, dropping your keys in the little dish right by the entrance. You could hear footsteps the minute the door closed. Jason came towards you, with a big smile and open arms. "How was your session today, Baby?" He asked, wrapping you in his strong and comforting arms. You snaked your arms around his waist and hid your face against his chest. "Was really good. My throat is sore though, I need some tea." You mumbled, letting a content sigh to be in his arms. He placed a kiss to the top of your head.
"I'll make you some, got get comfy, okay?" He said softly, stroking your hair. "Thanks, Jay," you replied, slipping from his embrace with smile. You went to put on a change of clothes. You did wear comfortable clothes to your recording sessions, but you had to dress it up at least little bit with some jewelry. It probably wouldn't be the best look to show up to work in your kitty PJs.
After having changed into said kitty PJs, you plopped down on the couch next to Jason and your cat, Nyx. She was a black stray with a white streak on her forehead. You'd picked her up from a local animal shelter, you just couldn't resist her cute little white paws that made her look like she wore socks and the fact that she matched Jason. It was supposed to be his Christmas gift one year, but you just couldn't keep her to yourself.
Although you got her for Jason, he insisted you name her, his reasoning being that she got her looks from dad so her name should be from mom. And yes, you do treat her like your child. You named her Nyx, after the greek goddess. She was the first, daughter of Chaos, night incarnate. You thought that it fit, with Jason being the protector of Gothams street at night. And in a way, you were grateful to her, to Mother Night, for holding Jason safely in her dark yet loving embrace.
"Nyxieeee!! There you are my sweet girl! I missed you SO much, yes I did," you beamed in a high pitched baby voice, scratching her face. You stole her off Jason's lap, making him huff. Taking her into your arms, you placed overly dramatic kisses on her tiny head. She didn't seem to mind, though, rubbing her cheeks against your hand and purring. Jason's face softened at the sight.
You looked so precious like this, the cat curled up in your arms as you cooed at her. You'd be a little embarrassed about your habit of talking to animals in a baby voice if Jason too, wasn't guilty of it as well. He put an arm around your shoulder, pulling you close to him. "You know, technically that's my cat," he said with a smirk on his face. You shot him a glare.
"Technically, you wouldn't have her without me and you asked me to be her mom. She's my child too, Jason!" You responded playfully. He threw his head back, laughing. "I guess she is, huh. Thank you for being the mother of my furrbaby." He sighed, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "It's my absolute pleasure, baby."
You were getting sleepy, your eyes unvoluntarily fluttering shut ever so often. Nyx was curled up on your lap, peacefully snoozing away while Jason was intently watching whatever was playing on the TV. You took a sip of the tea Jason had so lovingly prepared for you. Setting the mug back down on the coffee table, your gaze shortly fell on Nyx and- wait
You had to do a double take. She had one of her small paws reached out towards Jason who was gently holding it and without paying much mind, softly stroking his thumb over it. Your heart was about to explode. Your lips were slightly parted and your eyes were wide, looking at Jason completely bewildered. He noticed your stare, turning his head towards you with furrowed brows.
"What's wrong, sweetheart?" He asked, the question slightly muffled by the hand that was supporting his head. "That's the cutest fucking thing I've ever seen," you mumbled, the shock pretty evident in your voice as you gestured to his huge hand that was ever so softly caressing Nyx's comparably tiny paw. His eyes softened.
"It is, isn't it? The first time she did it I was practically shaking from excitement," he laughed, the sound rumbling through his chest. Your brows shot together. "What do you mean 'the first time'?! Has she done this before? AND YOU NEVER TOLD ME?!" You yelled in disbelief. How dare he keep something so precious from you.
"Sorry, Baby."
"Unbelievable."
Today was the day. The day you would pour your heart out in front of Gotham. To say you were nervous would be an understatement. The blood in your veins was at boiling point and you were seconds away from a panic attack. Fiddling with the two colorful paper rings you had made for today, you took a deep breath, trying to calm your nerves. This was fine. You were fine. You've literally done this hundreds of times. But would Jason like it? God, you hoped he would.
Before you could overthink more, you heard your cue through your earpiece and it was showtime.
The 'normal' part of the concert went well, you performed some of your best songs, the crowd was amazing and it was overall an incredible night. You'd talked to your fans a little on stage between songs, receiving some nice little gifts here and there. Flowers, plushies as well as a bra was thrown on stage. Well that was a first. Not that you complained, you were rather flattered, actually.
It was nice to know that you had the ladies on your side. Jason, who was watching from backstage, almost keeled over with laughter when he saw you pick up the under garment, completely bewildered. He would never let you live this down.
"Alright, Gotham," you said breathlessly, "before our lovely night comes to an unfortunate end, I have prepared a little something. Not only for you, but also for my special someone, who might or might not be here today," cheering could be heard from the audience as you fixed your earpiece and chuckled breathlessly into the microphone.
Singing and jumping around stage sure was a work out.
"This is a song I've not shared publicly, as it is from my new album, but I thought I'd make a little exception for all of you and at the same time be the best girlfriend and make the coolest birthday present ever!" You laughed. The moment you mentioned that it was a new song the crowd absolutely lost their shit. You don't think any of your concerts have ever been this loud. Your eardrums nearly burst at the sheer volume of teenage girls screaming their souls out.
"Here's Paper rings. This is for you, Jason." You said with a smile on your face. The music started playing and it's like all your worries faded away. You'd been waiting for this moment for weeks, to finally share this song and your love for Jason. As you sang the lyrics, a compilation of cute and silly pictures of you and Jason ran over the huge screen behind you. Some were of you and Jason in a face mask, others were of Jason cuddling with Nyx. You occasionally glanced over to Jason who was doing his best to hold back his tears with the biggest smile on his face. Your heart swelled at the sight.
With the last bit of music fading out, you finished the song and bowed. The picture remaining on the screen was of you and Jason kissing with a sunset in the background. A heart was drawn around it. The minute the last words left your lips, Jason was storming on stage, showering you in kisses. He held you tightly against him, peppering kisses all over your face. His actions made you giggle into the microphone and the crowd went wild. The security guards were really struggling by this point.
You grabbed Jason's hand and slipped one of the two paper rings on his finger, pulling him in for a sweet kiss. The dam broke. There were happy tears rolling down his cheeks as he continued kissing you. Managing to pull away, you addressed your fans one last time. "Thank you, and Good Night, Gotham!"
You squealed when Jason unexpectedly picked you up bridal style and whisked you off stage, your head thrown back in laughter. It was safe to say you were on the front page of the Gotham Gazette the next day.
Jason was talking his heart out on the way home, talking about how much he loved it and how much he loved you. You were listening patiently, holding his hand while a big smile was plastered on your cheeks.
Now, you found yourself in the familiar spot on the couch, Jason's arms wrapped around you with little Nyx making biscuits on your thigh. "I have one question for you, though," you said, turning your head to Jason. "What is it?" He replied softly.
"How the fuck did you not get the play on your own name?"
"Oh, shut up." He pouted, burying his face in the crook of your neck. You let out a soft laugh.
"I love you too, Baby."
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Just a Little Something about how long Zane was dead for in Ninjago between Season 3 and 4
In Ninjago Decoded Zane said that he downloaded all 74 episodes plus the holiday special of Jay's game show, 'The Ultimate Ninja Challenge' (a.k.a 75 episodes)
Taking in the schedules for American Ninja Warrior and Wipeout, which appear to be the inspiration for Jay's game show.
American Ninja Warrior is a half hour long show that airs four episodes in a day and another four the following week as a full season (at least when it first came out, IDK about now).
Wipeout is an hour long show (with commercials) that airs a new episode, once a week.
Understanding these two details:
At Most - eight episodes per season, at one season per year with 75 episodes total equals a little more then 9 years (to be precise, 9 complete seasons with 3 episodes of the tenth being aired)
At Least - one episode per week with 75 episodes total equals almost 18 months a.k.a. a year and a half (to be precise, 1 year, 5 months and 3 weeks)
In Compromise for the two shows with a leaning towards the Wipeout influence: Let's say, two episodes per week with 75 episodes total equals 9 months and 2 weeks (this is on the idea of Jay leaving before the filming of the 76th episode).
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So obviously we don't get a ten year time skip between Seasons 3 and 4 and I clearly haven't factored in how long it took to set up Jay's game show in the first place, however, I don't think it's that far outside the realm of possibility that the time skip was at least somewhere between 9 and a half months and 18 months. This certainly gives enough time for moss to grow on Zane's statue and for angst among the Ninja Team (<- Including Nya, Pixal and Skylor).
Enough time for Jay to get his own game show.
Enough time for Nya to gather what she needs to fix the Bounty.
Enough time for Cole to get a job without people knowing who he is.
Enough time for Lloyd to be with his father before Garmadon's Season 4 self-sacrifice.
Enough time for Zane to rebuild himself only to be kidnapped by Ronin and sold to Master Chen.
Enough time for Pixal to be kidnapped as well and held in Chen's dungeon where the Mechanic pried her open and took her apart piece by piece.
Enough time where Skylor's training was put into overdrive as she had to watch her father put every last detail into place for the Elemental Masters, like a spider preparing its web for the flys.
Enough time for Kai to get his own apartment where he exists alone with thoughts that are far to loud and condemning for a protector who lost his brother, to craft a place for himself in an underground fighting ring that won't ask questions, where he can fight and forget, only to be constantly plagued by his every waking moment asking, 'why wasn't it me', and thinking, 'it should have been me'.
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do you have any lava headcanons
I had too many of them and surely will have more later :")
• Kai does Cole's eyeliner since he literally can't do it
• Kai always cooks cakes or smt Cole loves when he's sad and comforts him by hugging him, being really caring and to try to make him smile and laugh
• Cole plays love songs to Kai with his guitar (bcz i have the hc he's born to play music in general) and make him playlists, he even paid them Spotify Duo
• They go to the gym together at least twice a week, if not more
• They have a night ritual for saturdays evenings : play videos games, watching movies, while eating pizzas or stuff like that until 5am and at some moment making out randomly
• their fav languages is physical touch
• They have a skincare routine together, for mornings and evenings
• Kai is a really good listener but when Cole talks him, he literally remembers almost every sentences word by word
• Kai posts pictures and videos about them on his socials and Cole just make a BIG highlight on instagram full of love quotes with songs named k ♡
• They both are cats persons and will get two kittens, one black and grey and one orange and white
• Skylor and Kai are "bi and lesbian besties" and so people always think they're a couple, making Cole either extremely jealous or die of laugh, there no in between
• Cole will propose to Kai either at Christmas or on new year's day
• He will take it 3 months to do that, after 3 months of Jay and Nya give him advices and support
• Cole gives to Kai rocks he finds cute and Kai keeps them in a special box and look at them when he miss him
• Kai gives to Cole some stuff like little doodles he did even tho it's clearly not a piece of art or just things he likes or thinks Cole will likes them
• Cole is definitely the top
• They go shopping with Skylor sometimes (she's their lesbian daugther/protector)
• Kai always helps Cole with his hair since one day, when he decide to dye it and Kai did it with with him and it turned unexpectedly stunning
• They will adopt two kids when they got older
• when they told the others that they were together, Nya told them both not to hurt the other or she will have to break both of their legs
That's it for now ! Bye byeee ^^
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this is me asking about your grandberry pirate gillion au :0
YESYAYYAYAYAYAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this spawned cuz of a swordfish supercut and also the joke lizzie made abt "you come on this ship you're my crew"
ok SOOO its canon-compliant UP until 53/57, around there ! gilly takes Not Ferin Well a whole lot worse, especially the almost jay betrayal! hes basically the same as he is in canon (atleast to jay and chip) but hes so upset over jay lying to them this whole time even after what theyve been through together. lizzie and caspian roll up on the half a ship and yk yk, gill goes to help and lizzie makes the "hes on my ship, hes on my crew" and. gill just thinks shes serious and hes shocked and then kind of relieved? he didnt know how to confront chip and jay about what happened on block and now he doesnt have to! and so he just. says goodbye to jay and chip and lizzie is like oh shit youre fr? ok welcome aboard. LOL .
jay and chip take this as well as youd expect! theyre obviously very betrayed and upset, and chip is mad at both gill but also Lizzie cuz in his mind she has just taken his best friend away from her :( they go their separate ways after an argument between all of them (mainly gill, lizzie and chip) and jay keeps trying to convince chip to go back, chip keeps trying to sail them forward and is even more deadset on finding arlin now (they drop off ollie way sooner, as soon as they get to zero-- which they leave for after allport)
gill would start to feel guilty but also the training hes doing with caspian and lizzie starts to help him, and hes also coming to terms with being in the oversea and in his mind the grandberry ship is helping him a lot!
anyways a lot of time passes, both ships go on canon-compliant adventures (HOWEVER. grandberry pirates fight off against the navy a lot more than riptide crew does in canon, so gill is also dealing with that .)
since it starts out near ep 50ish, its near ep 100 where they are reunited (in the black sea!) niklaus tempts lizzie (and by proxy the rest of the crew) by saying if they go and help him with what he needs (which is uh. gillion. its the same thing he wants gill to do in canon) that he will bring ava back (he can Totally do that guys.) and then he gets A BIT SILLY and goes to riptide pirate crew (atp theyd have all the normal npcs minus queen cuz that was all gillion's doing) and is like. Do you Want your Fish Guy? Hes somewhere in the black sea. find him for me and ill make sure he comes back to you guys . :D (he can also Totally do that.)
they meet in the black sea, have the same battle they did when they first got there (both albatross and grandberry together) and gill is still the one who saves jay which leads to sillyness ^_^ gill and jay . talk it out and whatnot, chip (once he stops refusing to talk to gill) and gill argue about it and have. surprise. another ice arena moment. theyre so insane.
---also extra notes--- :D
i dont exactly think hed say hes happier on the grandberry ship than with chip n jay i just . think hes definitely less worried about being the main protector? he knows caspian and lizzie can hold their own (not saying jay and chip cant its just .. you know..) and is living with a lot less stress and also has worked through undersea trauma like how he does in canon except with lizzie and caspian so . hes definitely living a better life, and if offered a place back on the riptide crew he wouldnt just abandon lizzie and caspian after all that especially cuz he still has lingering pain from jay betrayal ^_^
has lizzie/ava (past), swordfish QPR (i love them), liz/casp (QPR) (have you heard how caspian talks abt liz?), and uh........ yeah thats it.
also little idea idk where to fit in here . thinking abt gill missing ollie and chip (once theyve made up) being like "the three of us can go back to Zero and see him!" and gill is just like .. "chip this is my family now, im so much happier here than I have been (OUCH.) I can't in good conscious rejoin you as a riptide pirate after i've spent so long with as a grandberry pirate. However I would Like to see ollie." but both ships go and see ollie bc. yeah ^_^. chip is. devastated :(
hes much stronger and also slightly crazier! the navy trying to kill you will do that to you ^_^
i feel like i had something else to say but i forgot it.
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I know I mostly lurk on this site but I have had these AU rotting in my brain for a month now so I’m just gonna share it here.
So far I’ve only seen like one person actually write about it on ao3 and I definitely don’t think I’m the only one to ever think about a crossover between JRWI Riptide and QSMP where slimecicle and Gillion are the same person but let me explain how that shit would work from my perspective.
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The federation is really RAFT. making quesadilla island not only Navy turf, but really a prison. If I remember correctly they were all called sinners and criminals by the one eyed freak from Purgatory. What if it was some kind of prison for the worst of the worst in RAFTS eyes
And you know how we were seeing the leviathan bones and detailed explanations on the recreations of leviathans with jay at the stronghold in the Black Sea?
…what if the eggs were failed leviathan projects…
So I imagine the communicators as wrist watch type things, and what if the “communicators” not only translated the languages so they could understand each other, but also altered what they saw? What if they made them more digestible for their altered thinking? Yes there are hybrids on the island, gods/demigods as well.. but they are all human looking. Don’t you find it strange that on such a magical island, the craziest creatures to exist are the Dragonborn “eggs”?
So we see when he is in the luxpurus pearl that he had stabbed Jayson in the chest during the peace treaty meeting. The navy could have issued a statement where if the undersea government were to banish Gillion to the island prison, they would not immediately wage war on the undersea. (Keeping an eye on “undersea champion” the one to either wipe out the land or destroy the sea, and the undersea’s greatest protector sounds like 2 major pluses to me)
But he is so ashamed of himself for being banished, he hides his armor, whale bone sword and his shield. You know the shield with the religious symbol.
The symbols he casts ALL of his magic out of!!
because of Gillion’s moist skin, he gets dubbed slime by most of the other island residents.
And he doesn’t question the eggs because, fuck it he was one too!
And of course he is going to marry his egg protecting partner, he was raised religious and a good religious man marries, reproduces and dies in war!! Not only that but he can officiate it himself!!
And what if all their nights of… promising action… was just gill tearoom Mariana how to sword fight. And Flippa told the other residents that she would hear loud grunting downstairs after being put to bed, the other parents took it the wrong way. And Gillion-committed to the bit-Tidestrider and his bitch wife thought it was so funny that they didn’t correct them.
And you know the rampage that Gillion went on if the Fay wild when pretzel was taken From him.. and how he went on a similar rampage when Flippa was killed?
And when he killed Telin, he couldn’t revivafy her because he didn’t have his shield on him. He ended up exiling himself once more for not being able to keep his loved ones safe. Praying everyday to the moon goddess to bring her back, take him instead. Only for one white bear brings the grieving fish more bad news…
And he continues rarely venturing out of his home in eggsile (still training, maybe training more to distract himself) and when he gets word of a big event he might go back to the main island to visit and meet new people.
And then… his birthday happens…
He finds Flippa in that little grove down in the mines… but she’s not acting right… she doesn’t smell right…
And he recognizes the sent…..
The sent of a code monster…
And that is when he decides to leave the island for good.
Maybe he writes a letter for Mariana or any of the people on the island he has become friends with…maybe he rips his communicator off and smashes it to pieces…. He definitely grabs his armor, his sword and shield before he walks out the door… and maybe he looks back at the crack shack he has been living in for one final goodbye…
Diving into the ocean he swims for miles and miles and miles, and when his arms go numb and he can no longer think, his still pushes away from that island. But as the island fades from view… his memories of it also seem to fade..
Turning over to finally let himself rest he looks up at stars, asking the moon for guidance. Hoping she would answer him this time..
And that would be the night he was pulled from the sea.
Only months later would he remember that island.. when his skin was ripped from him and life drained from his eyes. Waking on the fish hook would he remember his friends still trapped on quesadilla island.
And when he runs to protect chip from the beasts attacking him does he remember where he fist smelt that putrid stench, the dim lighting, the moss, the water dripping…
And the thing pretending to be his daughter.
Not knowing how to process this, not know when to bring this to light, he never tells Chip and Jay about his family, well what’s left of it. But that’s okay, curing the sea, finding Arlin and stoping the mole on the Grandberry pirates is far more important than that.
Because the islanders didn’t know slimecicle left. The federation couldn’t afford to let the islanders know that he left. They were able to kill off sprees and Dan easily, But the chosen one was not going to be easy. And someone who the island had saw as poor, weak and helpless?? There would be questions on his disappearance. So the replaced him for the time being.
Sure he doesn’t act quite the same,
they didn’t make him with ALL his memories
And maybe the code was appearing on his clothes and skin.. but he has been latching onto the obvious code that’s been pretending to be his daughter, that’s to be expected right??
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I could go on a whole tangent with more world building but I think this post is already too long. I just really wish there was more stuff like this because I rarely see fics or art of this stuff and I’ve kinda been rotting on this since episode 114 and I can’t stop:)
And there is no way in hell I proof read or looked up anything before posting this so information I gave may just be coming out of my asshole
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fandomsnrambles · 5 months
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Ok i’m having fun rewatching ninjago and my little peeve rn is how the ninjas get new powers and they’re never used again nor addressed.
Exhibit A: Jay’s true potential includes teleportation, does he ever use that again??? Missed opportunity for battle…m
Exhibit B: Kai’s volcano bubble was so cool because it added a layer of protection to his power. why is that not addressed ever again??? Something, something, Kai is too used to being a protector, his element is wild, warm & protective too.
I’m just saying wasted opportunity. For that matter, do the rest of the ninjas (including lloyd) use their true potential again???
How often does this happen? Including new powers that are never to be reused…
Also, Ninjago also forgets important characterisation too. Jay is an inventor, he built the bounty to fly but after a few seasons i feel like we never see it much.
I’m gonna assume theres other examples of ninjago writers nerfing their characters for plot reasons.
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Emperor of Ninjago (2)
• A few years passed and the battle of the Wu Resistance and Garmadon's forces was still far from over, many towns were already enslaved, kingdoms had already fallen and there were still others that still showed resistance, Garmadon left several members of his nobles in charge of the kingdom while traveling through Ninjago to make various conquests.
• Now Wu was in charge of training the four new protectors of Ninjago. Wu named them "Ninjas", and the former Four Elemental Masters passed down their Golden Weapons to them. Many of the rebels also trained under Wu's tutelage. The rebels are so loyal that they don't even count the locations of the rebel bases in the area that Wu has been when they are captured by Garmadon, and if they were to reveal the information, Wu created many camouflage systems for their bases and even rebel streamers that joined Wu created tunnels so that the rebels can move and hide more easily in case before Garmadon's guards came to attack.
• Garmadon has managed to capture many rebels, when he takes them prisoner, he tortures them to make them reveal Wu's whereabouts, but there are times when he kills most of them on the battlefield so that they would not be taken prisoners or slaves. When he goes to the battlefield, Garmadon is usually under the influence of the Great Devourer's poison so that he does not falter because of his kindly weakness.
• Very few rebels manage to escape from the palace prison, and not many make it out alive. Although the citizens live hard, very few risk helping the rebels, and if not, other citizens betray them in order to receive a good reward from Garmadon's soldiers. And not the entire kingdom knows of the existence of the young Prince Lloyd, only the nobles of Garmadon know it, but they see him very little, the other citizens are those who have never seen him, many think that the existence of Prince Lloyd is a lie. Not even the rebels can find out if Lloyd's existence is true or not.
• The new Ninjas are the ones who lead several of the rebel forces of the Resistance, their names were: Kai Smith, Cole Bucket, Jay Walker (Gordon), and Zane Julien. They began training together at a young age in the palace of Ninjago and after fleeing the palace their training became more severe and stronger in order to survive on the battlefields of Garmadon, the four became the new hope of the Resistance.
• Kai Smith inherited the Fire Sword from his father, Ray Smith, Garmadon's former royal guard, and became the new Master of Fire. Kai trained at the Ninjago palace at a young age, became a great swordsman like his father, even accompanied his mother Maya in protecting Empress Misako, and became an older brother when his younger sister, Nya, was born, who inherited her mother's powers and she one of the strongest rebels in the Resistance.
• Before the tyranny of Emperor Garmadon when he was possessed by the Overlord, Kai had great respect and affection for Garmadon, and that was because his parents spent too much time with the royal family, he practically grew up with them, Wu was his main teacher in the martial arts, and grew up training alongside his friends Cole, Jay and Zane. Additionally, he traveled extensively with his father on many expeditions throughout the land of Ninjago.
• After forming the Resistance, Kai and his friends changed their training to a more serious one since they now knew they had to survive in the new reign of Emperor Garmadon, and he took the title of Red Ninja. Kai managed to become a great leader over time, he was the one who came out the most from the rebel hideouts to lead various groups on the battlefield, Kai was always at the forefront of the battle and became the best fighter of the rebellion, even Kai managed to free many slaves from the work areas.
• Cole Bucket inherited the Earthquake Sickle from his mother, Lily, the former Earthbender, and now Cole has inherited that position. Cole lived for a time outside the palace with his family in a field, a home that belonged to his father Lou, but as his mother went on more and more missions, his family moved to the palace where Cole began his training and studies there with Wu, Cole became Jay's best friend, and the two always played in the forest near the palace.
• Cole was known in the palace as the strongest child, and many believed it was due to the earth elemental power he inherited from his mother, he was even able to knock down several guards with his bare hands when training with Wu. He fought a lot with Kai and they both had their own combat scoreboard, he was also a great climber, he even always managed to climb the walls of the palace. Cole also liked to play music, his father always gave him musical instruments and Cole became very good at playing any musical instrument.
• When they fled the kingdom Cole became the strongest rebel and was in charge of providing good defenses to their bases, his mother Lily died due to an illness that could not be treated, before dying Lily gave Cole the Sickle of the Earthquakes, that's how he inherited the title of the new Master of Earth and took the title of Black Ninja. By using his powers, Cole managed to create several shelters and defenses for all the rebel bases, in addition, he sent her father with the refugees so that he would be safe.
• Zane Julien inherited the Ice Shurikens from his master and guardian, Ice, the former Master of Ice, lived outside the palace along with his father, Dr. Julien, but since his father was in the palace, Zane initially lived in the palace. house of the famous inventor Cyrus Borg, there he met Pixal, Cyrus' daughter, both became great friends since they were children and still are, they even began to feel feelings for each other, but then Zane was chosen as the current protégé of the Master Ice, who, having no heirs, decided to choose Zane as his main heir. Zane was sent to live in the palace and was under Wu's tutelage. Zane trained with Ice while studying with Wu, before long, Zane became the smartest boy in the palace.
• Zane spent his time reading all the books in the palace, and was quite calm when training with Kai, Cole and Jay. He would sometimes even invite Pixal to the palace so that she too could read the books and experience the wonders of the royal palace of Ninjago. In addition, he helped Jay and Nya in their inventions with the artisans who lived in the palace. Zane managed to obtain a pet falcon, training it to send messages to Pixal when she was not in the palace. Additionally, Zane managed to build a wheelchair for Cyrus after Garmadon's guards left him crippled in both legs.
• After the creation of the Resistance Zane helped Wu continue deciphering the prophecy of the Green Ninja, and even became a great strategist for the rebellion, after Ice died in combat Zane inherited the Ice Shurikens, and became In the White Ninja, he does not go much to the front of the battle but he knows how to create great strategies to be able to defeat several guards on the battlefield, in addition, his falcon is now a messenger that sends messages to the infiltrators in Garmadon's nobility to provide information the Resistance.
• Jay Walker (Gordon) inherited the Lightning Nunchucks from his mother, Libby, a former lightning teacher. Jay also lived for a time in the country with his father Cliff Gordon, then Libby proposed that they move in at the palace so Jay could get started training him as the future Lightning Master. When he moved to the palace, Jay became best friends with Cole and Nya, he accompanied Cole out of the palace to explore the forest, Jay was not the strongest in training but he was the fastest, he beat everyone in many races when they trained in the palace courtyard.
• Jay loved to explore the workshops of the artisans who lived in the palace, together with Nya they always sneaked to the library so they could steal the plans of the inventions that were registered and improve them. Since he is not good at using heavy weapons, Jay has always used light weapons. Plus, being the smallest and fastest of his friends, it was easy for Jay to sneak into the kitchen and steal snacks.
• After hiding with Wu, Jay's parents, Libby and Cliff died in combat and the Nunchakus were given to him to be the new Lightning Master and Blue Ninja. He was welcomed by his godparents Ed and Edna and for that reason he changed his last name. After learning a lot from the artisans of the kingdom, Jay managed to invent great defenses for the rebellion, he was in charge of the evacuation of the freed slaves and Nya became his girlfriend after they both grew up and were part of the rebellion, Kai sometimes makes fun of their relationship but Jay is grateful that he considers him worthy to be with Nya.
• The Overlord always forced Garmadon to steal the Golden Weapons because they were the key to completely taking over Ninjago. But even with some rebels captured, Garmadon never managed to get a clue to the whereabouts of the four Ninjas.
• Meanwhile, Lloyd became a shy and innocent boy who was unaware of the actions of his father, Emperor Garmadon. The little boy grew up isolated inside the palace and almost never went out, the only thing he saw outside was the forest near the palace. But Lloyd still didn't leave his room, he was surrounded by tutors and servants who did everything for him, and he even saw his father from time to time.
• When Garmadon was free from the influence of the Overlord or the poison he always went to see Lloyd, which was sometimes strange for Lloyd, since he grew up seeing how his father always left the palace to conquer kingdoms and fight in various battles against the rebels, Lloyd didn't even know much about her mother, Misako, her guardians were under strict orders not to mention much about the Empress and all he heard about her was that she was a good Empress and wife in the past.
• Lloyd didn't even know that his father had a human form, he knows of the existence of the Overlord, but he doesn't know how he actually got to Ninjago or how he possessed his father. All he knows about his father's reign is that he did all this destruction so he could have true peace over Ninjago, Lloyd doesn't even know that Wu, the leader of the rebels, is his uncle.
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kaia-adler · 2 months
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"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough." — Mae West
When I first ventured out into the world, I wanted to do what I could to make it a better place for all and so I tried. Through the years, I was able to provide children in third world countries with the vaccines they desperately needed to keep them away from illnesses that threatened to plague their villages. I rescued animals and restored their health, I brought vital resources to remote parts of our world, and even saved several species from extinction. What a life, what a privilege to be able to do such wonderful things. In all sincerity, I felt as though my life’s purpose was complete. I knew what I was meant for, my reason for existing. But after many years, I was homesick and needed to take a break to reconnect with the islands I call home. So I came back to Hawai’i.
Being home made me feel like I had lost my way. Relaxing by the beach, surfing with friends, and grabbing lunch to catch up felt like a selfish thing to do. How could I enjoy these things when there was so much suffering in the world? My heart would not let me rest. My mind was unraveling. I didn’t know this was part of the process. I was going through a change, a chapter was ending so another could begin. In the uncertainty of the future, I ventured forward and ended up finding solace in an unexpected place; the soul of Jacob Adler.
I didn’t expect to fall in love like this. To a level where your soul feels at peace and on fire at the same time. A person you could call home. I knew this existed but I didn’t think it would ever find me the way that it did. We married on January 20th, 2024 here in Hawai’i embracing all our ancestral traditions. It was the most beautiful and meaningful ceremony and celebration. On February 14th, 2024, we celebrated again in Como, Italy. The reason? Years prior, I had come across a bridal magazine that had a beautiful spread about weddings at Lake Como in Italy. The model looked so much like me, it was uncanny. I knew then that if I ever married, I would want to have it there. Years later, I was able to do just that.
On July 28th, 2024, our twin boys were born. They are the light of our lives. Our boys are just like Jay and I. Both adventurous, always wanted to be in the water, barefoot and happy. They love our dog, Cupid, who takes his role as older brother very seriously. He’s their protector and we feel at peace knowing we have an extra set of eyes on our boys.
It’s been two years since our twins have been born and though it’s unexpected, I’m pregnant again. Singleton this time. Don’t tell Jay but I’m hoping for a girl. But regardless of who our little one will become, I just know that every little thing, is going to be alright.
XOXO
Kaia Alder
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morgansunflower · 1 year
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Brother Don't Cry
Jason Todd X Wife! Al Ghul! Wayne! Reader
Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language and angst.
Words:1258
Arthur's notes! Third P. O. V. Good mom Talia! Bad grandparent/dad Ra's al Ghul
Requested taglist @too-strong-to-lose
Damian finds something in Jason's house that breaks his heart.
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Damian was trying to find something to blackmail his brother but he never felt more infuriated upon finding something else. Did Todd keep it as a souvenir? What no one truly understood except for Y/N, was when he came into his father's care. His anger was rooted in grief and her distance was heartbreak. Damian wondered if the mask belonged to Jason meaning.. Maybe, no! He can't be the same man. He holds the helmet mask close to his heart. He closes his eyes remembering his guard. His protector.. His brother. He remembered crying at night after a terrible nightmare. The masked man came into his room and held him. He would softly sing the same song his mother did. He had saved his life many times. He bandaged his wounds with much care. He held him up high when he needed him. The hooded man gave him courage. He had no name but Damian recognized the mask. The mask he touched when he was born. He believed he died, now he was certain he truly was. Todd had to pay. He runs with the mask, to the Bat-cave. He sees Todd talking with Y/N.
"fuck" Jay cursed seeing his little brother holding THAT...
Damian throws it to Jason with all his strength. Jason catches it, remembering when Damian was a so much smaller. When Damian cared about him and looked up to him. This is not how he wanted Damian to find out.
Damian shouts to him "YOU KILLED HIM!! YOU MONSTER!!!"
"kid" his heart drops having Damian call him such a terrible thing that word word had kept him up at night, it scared him. He really didn't want his family to know.
Damian takes his sword looking for a fight. He was heartbroken.
"Damian!" Bruce scolded.
"stay the hell out of this B" Jason coldly said.
Of course Talia had to be currently reading in her room blissfully unaware her son's were currently about to fight.
"he has to pay! He killed him!" Damian accused with rage
"Little D calm down" Dick said, confused by what was going on.
"Damian that's not true!" Y/N told her brother
"you're lying to me!" Damian shouted to his sister "you have forgotten about him sister but I won't!" Damian nearly screamed with deep emotion.
Damian runs ignoring the shouts for him to stop. Jason sighed defeatedly.
Jason yells in perfect Arabic "enough, Damian!!" Damian stops mid step, Jay continued shocking everyone but Y/N ".. It's me, I never died.. It's me little brother" Jason had lost his temper and knew deep down it was the only way to calm Damian down.
Damian knew that tone from a very distant memory. He drops the blade. It was really him. He felt so much joy that he was alive but, he lied to him. He betrayed him, he left him. Damian feels his eyes shaking. Grayson tried to understand what the hell was going on..
"you're not my brother" Damian cried looking at Jason with so much heartbreak it made Jason's gut turn into knots.
"brother" Jason said in Arabic again..
"you have no right to speak to me!" Damian shouted back in the same language his brother was speaking and then stormed off.
Y/N reaches to touch Jason's shoulder but he moved back shaking his head. This was his fault.
"Jason" she mumbled softly seeing her loves heartbreak
"just please don't right now" he begged to his wife walking away.
Talia rubbed Damian's crying face as he laid his head in her lap. She remembered the day he left. Jason had went to Gotham without a goodbye to face her beloved. Y/N was heartbroken. Damian cried most nights missing his protector. She wanted so desperately to take them all away from her father but.. The pit changed much of his judgment to that of a ruthless, loveless assassin.. It wasn't until Batman came to them defeating Ra's in a fight that he then kept them safe under his care. With Talia they rekindled their love. Y/N confronted Red Hood, her beloved with so much anger it ripped his heart in two. Though in time she forgave him. Now Damian was trying to forgive him, though right now he just wants to cry in his mother's arms. Bruce opened his bedroom door to see his beautiful wife in her elegant dark green night dress. Talia sat on the bed, whilst Damian was sound asleep still resting on her legs. He had fallen into deep slumber after crying for a few hours.
"I was under the impression that they were not acquainted with each other" Bruce said searching for answers.
"that couldn't be farther from the truth. Jason's memory took much time to return. In the meantime he protected Damian with his life and loved Y/N with his heart" Talia takes a deep breath "once Jason remembered his past, I could do very little to help him... I know well guilt kept him from bidding us Farewell.. He needed to face his pain alone"
Over 2 weeks went by, Damian could barely stand to be around Jason. He was still upset he had left and never confessed the truth to him. Jason returned from patrol to go workout in the mini gym that was in his house. Y/N walked in wearing her robe over her sleepwear with her red slippers.
"Jason what are you doing?"
He lifts the weight "I'm not in the mood to sleep"
"you've been like this for 9 days Jay. You won't talk to me! Just.. Please at the very least come to bed with me" she pleaded
He sighed never able to tell her no. He go's to take a shower alone. Y/N laid in their bed waiting for Jason to join her. He put on his clothes and then laid in bed with her. She rest her head on his chest. He had to talk to her... He began to rub her face with his knuckles.
"I knew if I told Damian I was leaving he would have hated me. He wouldn't be able to understand my rage.. I.. I couldn't bring myself to face either of you. I was hoping we could start over, that part of me could be forgotten.. I was so fucked up then...."
"you are so much to Damian you are his brother. He loves you. I know you needed time to heal, just give him time to heal"
Jason kisses her and wraps his arms around her. He inhaled deeply laying his head in her neck. She always made everything better. She made it easier to breathe. Jason then realized how to get through to his baby brothers wall. He felt stupid for not thinking of it sooner. He decided to give it to him during the weekend dinner at the Manor. Damian went to his room after quickly finishing his food. He finds his old leather notebook. He thought that it disappeared years ago. He opens finding very old drawings he drew when he was little. Then a few Jason had drawn with him. He remembered it disappeared during the same time Jay did. Damian sighs heavily as his hands shake. Jason really did care about him.
"go ahead and accuse me of being a thief but half of them are mine any--" Jason stammered as Dami ran to embrace him, Jason's chest heavies "H-hey don't cry" he softly laughs
"shhhhhut up" he cried "we both know you're the emotional one"
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