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kopibihun · 2 years
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Inspired by that post of jason going hayloft ii but where is it tho??
also yes I’ve realized it’s supposed to be a tire iron but I lost my file
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klbwriting · 2 months
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Broken Prism
Chapter 1
Fandom: Red Hood
Pairing: Jason Toddxfemale!Reader
Warnings: Some violence, Batman level of violence
Summary: Everyone sees the world in black and white until they meet their soulmate. Jason Todd assumed Gothamites didn't have souls let alone soulmates, so when he as Robin saves a girl from thugs attacking her school he is shocked when their eyes meet and the world is suddenly a vibrant rainbow. Before they can speak she passes out and he decides to keep her safe he has to watch from afar. Until he dies.
You saw Robin and you saw color. You knew it must be dangerous to be Robin so you let him stay away, hoping someday you could meet and at least hear his voice. Then, it's all black and white again and you mourn the loss of a soulmate you never knew.
A year later you wake up and the world is back in color. You are confused and frightened, not sure what is happening, but you know one thing, you accepted your soulmate hiding before, but now you would find him.
Notes: Hello! This Jason Todd fic is brought to you by the people see in black and white until they meet their soulmate. I thought how crazy it would drive someone to first know their soulmate is a masked vigilante, then they die and everything is back to black and white, and then its color again. That person would probably be obsessed with finding out what happened, why it happened, and who exactly their soulmate was to go off and die and then come back to life. I hope you enjoy! Comments/critiques always appreciated! PS. once again, my Jason Todd fancast is Lewis Tan (but also this GIF of baby Jason Todd brings a sweet tear to my eye)
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The first day of high school could be a lot of things. The day you met a new friend, the day you get a lunch tray dropped on you, the day you have a mortifying wardrobe malfunction. What it shouldn't be was the day you almost die AND meet your soulmate. One or the other, not both. However, your life always seemed unnecessarily complicated so when a pair of armed thugs arrived, taking teachers hostage and diligently searching lockers and bags it shouldn't have surprised you. Honestly, it didn't surprise you when they found what they were looking for inside your backpack. You knew your foster dad was shady, shady enough to try and steal money from Two-Face and hide it in your bag like the coward he was. The minions took you, kicking and screaming, out a side door, dragging you by your hair. You tried to fight, swinging wildly and trying to pull away, yelping when you were yanked back easily.
"What are we taking her for? She's just some snot-nosed kid," one of the thugs said, looking around warily. "We don't have time to take a hostage, the Batman's out early today." The other minion scoffed, yanking again on your hair.
"I'm not scared of that psycho, and I want a new plaything, this one looks fun," he said. "A little young normally but she's filling out well." You felt sick rise in your throat at what he had planned for you. He pulled you ahead of the other attacker, letting him fall back to watch his back. You were rounding the side of the school towards the alley, certain you were going to horribly mutilated and murdered, when you swore you saw a shadow amidst the dumpsters.
Then you heard the other thug collapse, grunting. You tried to turn and look, worried that some other gang was coming to join the fun, but the one holding your hair threw you. Your head rocked against the brick wall of the school. You muttered out a curse as you sat down, starting to see black engulfing you, when you made contact with Robin. Before you lost consciousness you saw it, his eyes suddenly in full color, then you succumbed.
Gotham wasn't the place Jason thought he would find a soulmate. He didn't he'd ever see color in the world. Between the rich trying to buy, sell, or steal anything and everything their sick hearts' desired and the criminals who would kill you on sight just for fun he was surprised anyone, including himself, has a soul to begin with. So when black and white suddenly became color he froze, almost missing the fist coming for him face. Almost. His dodge was late, the thugs punch grazing his cheek, not enough to knock him down but enough that he felt pain in his jaw. He still recovered before the attack, throwing his own punch that was reinforced with black brass knuckles, landing true right to side of the thug's head, knocking the man down and out.
Batman looked at him, gaze dark. He dropped the other attacker on top of the first, grabbing the backpack and getting the money from it. They had been tracking this cash, needing it collected before the toxin that it was doused in caused anyone to start laughing. He promptly lit the stack on fire, making sure it burned to ash, while Jason picked up the girl and took her out of the alley, nearer to the school. He waved down the GCPD that was there and saw two officers come running, waving for an ambulance to follow them down the street. He took one more glance at her, his soulmate, before going back to the alley. Batman motioned to the building next to them and Jason followed, grappling to the roof and landing just after Batman, knowing he was going to get chewed out for at least two things.
"Brass knuckles Robin?" Batman asked. "Those are something you aren't able to use properly yet." Jason glared, but bit his tongue. Better a tongue lashing now than extra training drills in the evening. "And what happened back there? You hesitated, that isn't like you." Jason didn't answer again. The last thing he needed was Batman knowing that the world wasn't in shades of gray for Jason anymore. He could see the red of the bricks of the school, he had seen the brown in your eyes, and the auburn of your hair. He had no idea what these colors were actually called, he would have to borrow the flashcards Dick had bought when he'd met Barbara. "Start talking Robin."
"The brass knuckles are helpful, I didn't need to use more energy to take out that guy who is literally twice my size," he said. He hated to remember that while Batman was fully grown, in his mid-30s, and the peak of his physical self, Jason was still just 16, a little scrawny despite his weight training, and maybe had some growing to do. "And I don't know why I hesitated, maybe it was seeing a kid my own age almost getting her head smashed in." He was watching the EMTs carting her to the ambulance. He felt the need to follow them, make sure she was safe. He wanted to find her tomorrow and talk to her, hear what she sounded like when she wasn't screaming. Batman watched Jason as he watched the girl they saved. Something was up, but he wasn't sure what. They weren't in an area of town that Jason had ever lived, nor did he go there when he wasn't Robin so he didn't know the girl. He would have to keep an eye on his sidekick. For now he just told him to go home. He would do one last sweep of the city and make sure the tainted cash was all collected and destroyed.
Jason should have gone back to the manor, but instead he followed the ambulance to Gotham General, perching on the roof. He watched them drive inside and wished he had a change of clothes, he could at least sneak in easier. He moved to the access stairs and headed down, keeping to the quieter hallways and stairwells until he was able to find her. She was still unconscious, though it looked medicinal now. He stared at her, memorizing her face, counting every freckle, watching her chest go up and down as she slept. He heard voices in the hallway and looked back at her for a moment, silently promising her that she would safe from now on, he would make sure of it. He disappeared into a vent, heading back outside and starting back towards the manor. After about three blocks he knew that Nightwing had found him, so he stopped, waiting for his big brother to catch up.
"Batman wanted me to keep track of you little bird," Nightwing said. Jason rolled his eyes at the name but didn't say anything. It secretly made him feel special, hearing his brother call him a nickname. "So who was the girl?" It figures he had seen him in the hospital room.
"We just saved her from some of Two-Faces bitches at Gotham North high school," he said. "The asshole threw her into a wall, I looked at her and her eyes, they're the most beautiful color I've ever seen." Nightwing's eyebrows got high enough that Jason saw them peeking out of his mask.
"Going to need those flashcards, did you tell Batman?" Nightwing asked. Jason shook his head. "I get it, but he should know..."
"No Dick," Jason said. He knew that Batman would have him running laps around the grounds until he collapsed if he heard Jason calling Dick by his mortal name, but right now he needed his brother to understand how serious he was. Jason didn't want Batman to know, didn't need Batman or Bruce Wayne worrying about him, about what finding his soulmate might do to him. He would be considered a liability, too young to handle the responsibility, balance the need to see her, to protect her, with the need to keep Gotham safe. Dick had already been Nightwing when Barbara had come along, Bruce had simply told him to not let the soulmate urges distract him, and that had been enough. Jason was younger, more reckless, more unpredictable and Bruce would be waiting for him to screw up, another thing to add to the list of things Jason didn't do as well as Dick with.
"He will figure it out," Dick said. Jason stood up and shook his head, grappling away, wanting to get back home and get a shower before patrol tonight. He needed to think.
You started learning the names of colors as soon as you got home. It was amazing, seeing everything the world had to offer, so much beauty and so bright. But nothing could drive the image of Robin's eyes out of your mind. You knew that he probably hadn't come back to see you again because he was Robin. No one knew who Batman, Robin, or Nightwing were and despite being soulmates its not like he knew you, knew he could trust you. So you went about your life, telling only your closest friends that you had a soulmate. They of course questioned you on who it was but you said that it was a quick glance, no names exchanged, no phone numbers, nothing, so you weren't sure how to find him. They had plenty of suggestions that you pretended to entertain but you knew it was useless, if Robin didn't want you to know him then you wouldn't. You would gaze at every boy with dark hair and brown eyes you came across, at school, at the arcade, the library, your job at Big Belly Burger, everywhere, just trying to find someone who's eyes matched his. You never found him. Then everything changed.
It was evening, you were sitting in your room, watching a movie, once again marveling about the colors in the mountains as the camera swept over the scenery. Your new foster parents didn't understand your fascination with nature documentaries but you didn't want to tell about Robin, they would be worried you were crazy and send you back to the group home and you didn't want to be there ever again. The documentary was just changing to the ocean, your favorite part, when suddenly the world went back to black and white. Your breath stopped, eyes getting wide. You blinked once, twice, three times, but it stayed black and white. You stood, wanting to run out the door, find Robin, but you couldn't, you had no idea where he might be. You knew what had happened, the world only went back to black and white when your soulmate died. You couldn't believe this. You'd never even heard his voice and now you never would. You collapsed on your floor, tears streaming down at the future you had been imagining, all of it crashing down around you. Your parents found you like this, inconsolable, and despite not wanting to go back to the group home that's where you were taken a few days later, the world still dull and gray.
You spent the next year in gray, unable to bring yourself back to the person you had been before. You bounced around homes, therapy seeming useless for you, new parents not sure how to draw you out of your depression. Your friends told you about support groups for people who lost their soulmates, people who could help you recover, but you didn't want to. You wanted to hear his voice, feels his hand, know what his name was. It wasn't fair, nothing in your life seemed fair. You went to bed every night with dried tears on your cheeks.
Until, one day, you woke up, and the color was back.
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bumblebeesfromvenus · 6 months
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froggibus · 7 months
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KINKTOBER 2023
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hello folks! welcome to my first ever attempt at kinktober :)
some of you guys probably saw the poll i posted about what fandoms you wanna see more of and i used that as a general guideline (07) for what fandoms i wanted to write for
don't be disappointed if your fave isn't on here, my requests will be open again soon and i would love to write for them!
each prompt will be posted by 18:00PST every day
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WEEK 1 — Oct. 1st - Oct 8th
Oct. 1st - Corruption
— Kol Mikaelson
Oct. 2nd - Slasher! AU
— Jason Todd
Oct. 3rd - Cock Warming
— Ramattra
Oct. 4th - Collaring
— Satoru Gojo
Oct. 5th - Breeding
— Wriothesley
Oct. 6th - Blasphemy
— Mammon
Oct. 7th - Power Difference
— Leon S Kennedy
Oct. 8th - Fingering
— Four Wanderers (1/4) - Genji Shimada (ft. Widowmaker & Cole Cassidy)
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WEEK 2 — Oct 9th - Oct. 16th
Oct. 9th - Webcam/Porn
— Stu Macher & Billy Loomis
Oct. 10th - Edging
— Genji Shimada
Oct. 11th - Spanking/Impact Play
— Kento Nanami
Oct. 12th - Overstimulation
— Wally West
OCT 13th - BREAK DAY
Oct. 14th - Aphrodisiacs
— Witch! Mercy
Oct. 15th - Oral
— Childe
Oct. 16th - Face Sitting
— Four Wanderers (2/4) - Widowmaker (ft. Cole Cassidy & Genji Shimada)
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WEEK 3 — Oct 17th - Oct. 24th
Oct. 17th - Size Difference
— Satoru Gojo
Oct. 18th - Thigh Riding
— Cal Kestis
Oct. 19th - Cherry Chasing
— Dick Grayson
OCT 20th - BREAK DAY
Oct. 21st - Blackmail
— Reaper
Oct. 22nd - Incubus/Succubus
— Xiao
Oct. 23rd - Period Sex
— Jason Todd
Oct. 24th - Gun Play
— Four Wanderers (3/4) - Cole Cassidy (ft. Widowmaker & Genji Shimada)
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WEEK 4 — Oct 25th - Oct 31st
Oct. 25th - Buttplug
— Dick Grayson
Oct. 26th - Bondage
— Leon S Kennedy
Oct. 27th - Vampire! AU
— Hanzo Shimada
Oct. 28th - Blindfold
— Megumi Fushiguro
Oct. 29th - Futanari
— Mercy
Oct. 30th - Free Use
— Obey Me Brothers
Oct. 31st - Group Sex/Gangbang
— Four Wanderers (4/4) - Cole Cassidy, Widowmaker & Genji Shimada
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doraambrose · 2 months
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Hey! What do you think about friendship between Roy Harper and Jason Todd? I'm not a big comics nerd, but recently started diving deeper into the dc fandom and reading more comics, I really enjoyed their friendship, but I read a post somewhere another day saying that their friendship doesn't really make sense because they didn't really interact before rhato and have a significant age gap... and even had a fight or something? Just was wondering if you could recommend comics that give more info on their relationship? And what's you personal opinion?
Hello friend! Thanks for the ask.
I have to warn that I have some pretty strong but kind of ignorant feelings about this (I don't know much about Roy harper pre n52)
So comic wise- yes, they're friendship was very random. Pre n52, my very limited knowledge of Roy is that he was a justice league member, did drugs, had a baby with Cheshire named Lian, and was a member of the og teen titans with Dick as Speedy. Jason was robin and then redhood, but the redhood who was definitely more antihero and not basically a batfam member like he is now. Then out of nowhere in RHATO, jason is talking about how Roy is the best friend he could ask for with absolutely no context whatsoever. The Outsiders #46 is the only pre-n52 panel with the two of them together:
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In terms of age gap, I'm pretty sure jason and Roy have about the same age gap as jason and dick. But the age gap is something that should bother anyone. I am 20, but most of my friends from work and school are in their mid 20s and even 30s. We get along great and age hasn't been something that has ever impacted our friendship. In terms of a fight, I don't know much about that. They had a falling out at the end of redhood/arsenal, but they seemed fine in RHATO rebirth.
For recommendations, all their comics together are pretty shit tbh. But All RHATO new 52 has them together, but it sucks ass. Redhood/arsenal should be skipped. RHATO rebirth annual 2 is probably the best you're gonna get next to the webtoon.
Okay, my personal opinion, I HATE Roy and jason. I can't stand Roy Harper from what I've seen. And even what I've seen pre-n52, he's kind of a dick.
In New 52, I know his character was stripped from him to make jason look good and that's a whole other discussion, but, he's a fucking idiot. He's selfish, impulsive, and he started listening to Jason's phone. And he was even worse in redhood/arsenal, SO SELFISH and so controlling and he would make decisions, including pimping jason out as a rent-a-hero and spending all their money, without any discussion but couldn't understand why he would be upset about that. He's just an asshole. I have no idea why he and jason would be friends at all. I despise JayRoy. Its so toxic.
Anyway, thanks for the ask!
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captaincoldzero · 11 months
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Ghost | Jason Todd x Male Reader
Fandom: DC Comics
A/N: These days it's been spending too much time on Character.AI so I decided to bring one of the characters and story that I created there in a fanfic.
A/N.2: This time, I made the reader based on Overwatch's Sombra in case you want to go after it or something.
A/N.3: Sorry for any mistake. English is not my first language.
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‒ Turn right. ‒ I spoke through Jason's communicator.
Jason and I have been working together for eight months now. After six months, Jason and I decided to pursue a relationship. We've been working together for eight months and the police hate us, but they have good reason.
As I watched the security cameras and the viewfinder on Jason's mask, I kept thinking about our time together. Especially the day we met.
Eight months ago
There was a week that I was in Gotham. Since I erased all records of my existence from the entire system of the world, I haven't been able to do much but wander from city to city, sleeping in dodgy hotels that don't ask for your identity, and eating in restaurants as dodgy as hotels and shacks street vendors who don't look their customers in the face.
The motel room I was in was small, yellow walls with a faded color, a wooden bed with an uncomfortable mattress, a headboard with a lamp that didn't work and a wooden chest of drawers with four drawers. Plus a tiny bathroom with dirty white tiles that were already turning yellow.
I walked over to the mirror so I could look at myself. Wandering around town anonymously made me not look at myself much. But my appearance was a constant reminder of my choices. I was pale, with bags under my eyes and a little thinner than I remember, I wasn't starving, just eating a little less than I was used to.
But what caught the most attention was the metal fiber attached to the side of my head that ran down the back of my neck under the gray shirt I wore. More metal fiber running down my arm to the back of my right hand. I waved my hand in the air and a floating screen appeared in front of me. I started reading the news about the Gotham police and crimes. When I turned to the bed, the screen disappeared into thin air, I grabbed the sweatshirt off the bed and pulled it on, pulling the hood up to hide my head.
I took to the streets of Gotham, trying to remain anonymous in the shadows of the night. The good thing about the city is that people always walk away from you when they think they're going to be mugged.
As I walked down an alley, I heard a scream. A woman was surrounded by five bandits, the middle one with a knife in his hand. I thought for a while before actually moving, to know if I would save her or not. I grabbed my teleportation device and threw it on the floor. He ducked under the middle thief's legs and stopped between them and the woman. They stopped to look at the device from the ground and backed away when I materialized in front of them with a pistol pointed at them.
‒ Did your mother never teach you not to steal? ‒ I asked and noticed two men take their hands to their waists to grab a gun.
I fired a quick shot at the two before they could think. I advanced quickly to the middle, taking advantage of the surprise to take the knife from his hand, and knocking him to the ground, breaking his arm. The other two were running away. I launched the teleportation device, appearing in the blink of an eye at the exit of the alley.
‒ Hello! ' I said, waving my hand.
The men would have run, but I moved in fast and knocked the first one down, shooting the second one in the leg. I gathered the three that were still alive and stuck them in the garbage can. I looked at the woman frozen in place.
‒ Do you want me to let them go or are you going to take the opportunity to go home? ‒ I asked and the woman nodded.
‒ Thanks! ‒ She said before starting to run.
‒ Who are you? ‒ I heard a serious voice and a little distorted behind me.
When she turned me around, she found the famous Red Hood pointing a gun at me. When I saw the weapon, I automatically hacked the weapon to disable it with just my mind, with screens only appearing in my vision.
‒ I'm nobody. ‒ I was serious.
‒ Very funny. ‒ Red Hood said putting his finger on the trigger. ‒ What do you want?
‒ I do not want anything. I'm just passing by.
‒ Why would I believe you?
‒ You have no reason to. ‒ I replied with an arrogant smile.
‒ So I can just kill you? ‒ He asked starting to press the trigger.
‒ We can make a deal. ‒ I said and noticed Red Hood's finger relax a little.
‒ I'm listening.
‒ I can help you and you can help me. I can hack any system with my mind and I don't have the ethics of a superhero. ‒ I said seriously still with the arrogant smile.
‒ And what do you want in return? ‒ Red Hood asked without lowering his weapon.
‒ Motivation. And I know that doing only good things doesn't challenge my potential. ‒ I spoke sincerely.
‒ I'm not a villain. I may be a criminal, but I'm not a villain. ‒ Hood spoke by pressing his finger a little more.
‒ I do not intend to be a villain and I know that you are not one either. That's why you are perfect to be my partner or be my boss, whatever you want to call it. ‒ I said with a less arrogant smile.
‒ How can I believe that you really can do this? ‒ Red Hood asked and his trigger finger relaxed a little.
‒ This whole time your gun is pointed at me, it's disabled. ‒ I said raising an eyebrow.
Red Hood squeezed the trigger, but the gun didn't fire. He looked at the pistol a little confused but then he looked at me. Hood holstered his pistol and crossed his arms.
‒ You know that if you work with me you will become a criminal, right? ‒ Hood asked seriously.
‒ Know. ‒ I said carefree. ‒ But that doesn't scare me.
‒ Come with me, if you try anything funny I'll kill you. ‒ Red Hood said turning around and climbing to the roof of the building. I followed Red Hood and we met at the top.
‒ Follow me. ‒ He spoke in a challenging tone.
Red Hood ran and jumped from one roof to another. I could keep up with Red Hood no problem. I manipulated information from my leg muscles to be able to run and jump with great agility.
In the end, he stopped at the edge of a building and looked at me.
‒ Very good. ‒ Red Hood spoke and looked ahead.
We were looking at a small laboratory. I had already heard rumors about criminal activities that were connected to that construction.
‒ What is the plan? ‒ I asked Red Hood.
‒ I'm going to go in and blow up the place. ‒ He spoke and I realized that the place was protected by men with huge weapons.
‒ When they see you approaching, they will shoot. ‒ I said looking at the place.
‒ This is where you enter. ‒ Red Hood spoke arrogantly.
I sat on the edge of the building we were in and opened a floating screen in front of me. From that distance I could hack the place to gain access to the cameras and security system.
‒ Is this their security? ‒ I asked rhetorically while easily hacking the building.
‒ Can you turn off the security system? ‒ Red Hood asked.
‒ I can do much more than that. ‒ I said making a keyboard hologram appear floating in front of the floating screen.
‒ What can you turn off? ‒ Red Hood said watching me type on the floating keyboard.
‒ All. ‒ replied confidently.
On my floating screen a kind of button appeared.
‒ When you want. ‒ I told the Red Hood.
‒ Now. ‒ He said jumping towards the building.
I pressed the button and the entire building shut down, going completely dark. Jason appeared from the shadows and took down two guards. When I noticed a few more approaching, I launched my teleportation device and appeared between the two new guards. I used their surprise so I could take them down with ease.
‒ I admit... impressive. ‒ Hood spoke to me and ran into the building.
I led the way with the plant image in my view. Hood shot some guys and I kept doing my teleportation and invisibility tricks to take down and shoot guys without them understanding where I was coming from.
We continue advancing to the lowest floor in the basement of the building. Where illegal stuff was produced.
‒ There's a lot of drugs in here. ‒ I said looking at the boxes.
‒ And we will stop their production. ‒ Hood said putting a bomb in the biggest machine in the room.
‒ You know they're going to keep producing somewhere else, right? ‒ I asked approaching Hood.
‒ I know, but I'm going to burn the other places too. ‒ Hood set the bomb.
‒ Consistency. ‒ I said as the Hood started to run outside.
I threw my teleportation device which stuck to Red Hood's back. I put my hand on the machine, using my powers to analyze the complements and destroy what I could so that if I survived the explosion, it would be useless.
When the counter showed just two seconds, I disappeared from there and appeared beside Hood, just as the basement exploded and the building went up in flames.
‒ I was already wondering if you really existed. ‒ Hood said jokingly when he noticed that I appeared beside him.
‒ We can say that I am like a Phantom. ‒ I said laughing.
‒ Phantom. I liked. I will call you Phantom. You appear and reappear out of nowhere, moving in the shadows. Like a ghost. ‒ Hood said looking at me.
We hear sirens approaching. Hood grabbed my wrist and started leading me through the streets until I stopped in an alley. There was something under a dark sheet, when Hood took it off, there was a motorcycle ready to be used.
‒ Should we put robbery on that night or is it yours? ‒ I asked sarcastically.
Red Hood climbed onto the bike and started it. He climbed in with him and the Hood accelerated with the bike.
‒ Let's make this trip more fun. ‒ I said and took my hand to the bike.
The motorcycle glowed in a purple light and when the light disappeared, it started to increase speed to abnormal levels.
‒ How did you do it? ‒ Hood shouted because of the wind.
‒ A small improvement. But it's temporary.
Hood continued riding the bike until we left town and stopped at an abandoned gas station. We both got off the bike and entered the place.
‒ Thank you for your help. ‒ Red Hood said going to the balcony that of the place that was once a convenience store.
‒ It was fun. ‒ I said looking at the place with the lights off.
The Hood grabbed a suitcase from under the counter, full of cash. He picked up a huge cake and handed it to me.
‒ That it? ‒ I asked confused.
‒ Your payment for today's work. ‒ Red Hood replied without hesitation.
‒ You can stay. I do not want money. ‒ I answered simplistic.
‒ Don't you want money? Who doesn't want money? ‒ Hood asked confused.
‒ I. What would a 'Ghost' do with money? ‒ I said laughing.
‒ Why do you keep saying you're a nobody? ‒ Jason asked curiously, putting the money in the bag.
‒ I deleted any record about myself in the system. I have no birth certificate, ID or any valid identification. To the world, I don't exist. I'm a ghost. ‒ I explained seriously.
‒ So you want to work for me, Phantom? Since you have nothing else to do? ‒ Red Hood asked.
‒ Who says I have nothing to do? ‒ I asked pretending to be offended. ‒ But I want to work WITH you. Just for the fun and the challenge. You can keep the money.
Red Hood took off the helmet he was wearing and looked at me. I'm sure my face flushed when I looked at him without the helmet for the first time.
‒ Jason Todd. ‒ He said extending his hand.
‒ I'm nobody... but I was known as Y/N. ‒ I said shaking Jason's hand.
Now
‒ Where to, Ghost? Jason asked when he noticed I was silent.
‒ Right, sorry. ‒ I said turning my attention to the mission.
‒ Everything is fine? You never get distracted. ‒ Jason asked worriedly.
‒ Yes, go ahead.
And since that day, Jason and I have been working together. The name Ghost became known and attached to the Red Hood, but I didn't care. What mattered was that I had a motivation and someone who believed in my existence.
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Catch and Release
Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam
Summary: AU where Jason doesn’t die in the explosion and he and Tim end up attending the same high school months later.
Chapters: 16/?
Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Barbara Gordon, Sebastian Ives, Jack Drake, Janet Drake, Donna Troy
Relationships: TBA
Additional Tag: Jason Todd Lives, Jason Todd-centric, POV Jason Todd, POV First Person, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake is Not Robin, Jason Todd is Not Robin (Anymore), Bruce Wayne Needs a Hug, Alfred Pennyworth is the Best, Alfred Pennyworth Knows, Stalker Tim Drake, Jason Todd Has Chronic Pain, Jason Todd Has PTSD, Angst with a Happy Ending, Unlikely Friends, Injury Recovery, Emotional Baggage, Rage, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Communicating
Chapter Seventeen: The Campaign: Malatra Pt. 1
Tim slept in his bed one last time while I packed our things. My phone rang, and I answered to keep from waking Tim up. “Hello?” I whispered. 
“Jason, I heard about your friend’s mother—.”
“You don’t have to say anything… Um, Barbara, can I ask you for a favor?” I interrupted. 
“I don’t know. It depends… Is it illegal?” Barbara asked. 
“No. It’s—. I need you to help me get back in fighting shape. I know Bruce won’t change his mind because I can throw a couple of solid punches, but I’ve gotta do this for myself. I need to know I didn’t let the accident beat me,” I explained. I told her as much of the truth as I could. 
“Jason… Wednesday through Friday after school. No excuses,” Barbara replied. I grinned. 
“I’ll be there. I promise,” I whispered, “Thank you. Thank you, Barbara. You’re the best.” Barbara was a tough person to move. She wasn’t emotionally driven or faint of heart. Barbara was sharp and efficient. Practical and poised. She was everything I needed in a teacher. 
“ Yeah, yeah, yeah. See how you feel about me after our first training session. Bye, Jason… And good on you for getting back up. I thought about what I said to you the last time we talked. I was wrong to tell you that you were being childish. If taking this time away from home was good for your mental health, who am I to tell you—?”
“Barbara, I am a kid. I never said I wasn’t. I was pissed off and closed in, and I reacted. I was in a dark place, and I’d be lying if I said I wanted to go home now… I know it’s what I have to do. I’m gonna be mature about it, for Tim’s sake,” I replied, “I’ve gotta finish packing… But, um—. Thank you, Barbara.” 
“Don’t thank me yet, Boy Wonder. See you Wednesday,” Barbara teased. She hung up, and I shook Tim awake. 
He pushed my face away and laughed. “ Uggghhh. Jason, what are you doing?” Tim asked. 
“She’s gonna train me. Wednesday through Friday, so we’ll condition Saturday through Monday,” I replied. Tim grinned. 
“And on Tuesday ?” Tim half-joked. 
“Warlocks and Warriors,” I replied, “And—. Oh, Ives wants to come over tonight. I gave him Bruce’s address and said he could stay the night.” 
“Ives wanted to hang out? Does he—?” 
I nodded. “Ives knows, but I asked him not to mention it… Unless…” I trailed off. Tim shook his head. “Then, he won’t…” I tied labels to Tim’s chargers and tucked them into his suitcase. 
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We went to the manor at sunset because I knew Bruce wouldn’t be there. Alfred seemed happy to see us again. Ives showed up an hour after we got there, and Alfred served dinner. “Hey, guys… Do you wanna do another campaign here this weekend?” I asked. 
Tim’s eyes widened. “You want to?” Tim questioned. I nodded. 
“That’d be sick,” Ives replied.  
“Cool. Tell the guys Tuesday we’ll hang out here,” I replied. Ives glanced at Tim and looked at his plate when he saw me looking. Tim was oblivious to everything going on in his life because of everything. 
“Jason should DM this one,” Tim suggested. I choked. “Come on. You can do it. I see how deep you get into character. And you’re the only person willing to indulge Hudson. Besides, I think the guys are still mad at me for what happened in Ravenloft.” 
“That was messed up. I can’t believe you killed Ives first and swapped him out with a Doppelganger. That was sick. And Ives… I’m shocked you let him go through with that,” I replied. 
Tim smiled. I reached for my bed to pull myself up, but I felt a shockwave shoot down my back into my legs, and I let go of the mattress. “Jason?” Tim asked. 
“I’m okay… But like—. Are you guys sure you want me to DM?” I questioned. 
“Yeah, definitely,” Ives replied, “You’ve gotta try it at least once. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to do it again, but you should give it a chance. You might be good.” 
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"In the living forest lands of Malatra, all seems quiet. Suspiciously so. A warm breeze blows, rustling through the canopies overhead. Topiaries of smiling children surround a small fire. It is the only possible sign of life for several miles.  A song breaks through the near-silent forest. It starts low and guttural, like a collective groan, and then the ethereal choral collections of synchronized sobs. It is a song of mourning. A once-distant sound, now building as if it is approaching. The forest's dirt walkways slowly disappear under shrubs and bushes, and it seems like a trick to the eye at first, but no. You see it now. The bushes have feet where roots should be, and finally, a male voice breaks through the grieving chorus," I cleared my throat. "State your business," I bellowed. "He steps forward. A bamboo elf. His hair is a warm brown with the same red undertones of autumn leaves. He keeps his hair in wide and intricate waves and curls. His skin is an olivine green, and his eyes dark brown and ancient, study you. You all recognize this bamboo elf immediately, but before we get into that… you should introduce yourselves." A big, goofy grin spread across Tim's face. Silence fell over my room as I waited for someone to speak.
"You fucking killed it," Hudson mumbled in shock. I covered my smile. "Clay Everlake, earth genasi monk here. I'm stone grey, with bright green hair made of leaves, with the front pulled into a warrior's bun—."
"Man bun penalty!" everyone shouted.
"Is not! Anyway ... It's a warrior's bun, and the rest of my hair hangs leafy down my shoulders. I'm fairly young, rough and tumble, and trouble seems to follow me wherever I go," Hudson answered.
I gestured to Ives. "Eldrid Deepwood, here. I'm a firbolg druid... I uh—. I have bluish-green skin and dark eyes. My hair is whiteish-grey, luscious, and thick, almost mane-like. My ears are floppy... And uh—. And despite my advanced age, I'm a timid sort of fella," Ives stammered in an Irish accent.
I nodded and pointed to Hudman. "Fettar Keephorn. Dwarven rogue, dark beard, dark brown eyes.  My loyalties lie with Clay Everlake... Unfortunately," Hudman muttered in a dry voice. We all laughed. "I'm not much for words."
And Tim. I looked forward to Tim's character because we'd been pretty hush-hush about our plans all week, which meant we had nothing to discuss outside of training. "Posy Moonfall, gnome cleric here. I've got blond shoulder-length hair and grey eyes hidden behind foggy glasses. Well, they're usually quite—. I'm not used to being in the presence of a man of Mr. Deepwood's stature. I'm clumsy, but my intuitive nature makes up for my shortcomings... At least, I think—. Oh gosh. Am I rambling?" Tim replied in a woman's voice. He was surprisingly good at it. I almost forgot my place.
I cleared my throat before continuing. "Clay Everlake, your connection to this bamboo elf is deeply personal. Isn't it?" I asked, nodding at him. I liked Hudson. He always made me laugh and was my favorite of Tim's friends. He also tried to make me feel better about my scars by showing me the dent in his forehead. It wasn't the same, but he genuinely thought it was.
"He raised me. When my family was slaughtered on the outskirts of Malatra, he took me in and raised me. He's a father to me," Hudson answered. Hudson and I locked eyes, and I smiled down at my notes. "I didn't expect to see him under such grim circumstances."
"And Fettar?" I questioned.
"The elf and I… used to date,” Hudman replied. We all laughed.
“Fettar and Theren Everlake dated? You guys were—.” 
“A couple. Yep,” Hudman doubled down.
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kindlingkeen · 16 days
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hello ~ about your series asymmetrical warfare will there be a bruce-jason reunion? what was their dynamic before jason died? does bruce treat jason as his greatest failure the way he did in comics? (ignore if spoilers ofc) thanks!
Hi anon, thanks for your ask! Great questions (really respect that you went for the meaty one right out of the gate there /pos). Let me start out by not answering your questions at all, and I’ll work my way up to some answers.
I’ve mentioned in other posts that I don’t have a concrete outline in place when I write. There are things that I know will happen in Asymmetrical Warfare, and things that I know absolutely will not. In between all of that, there’s wiggle room, a lot of wiggle room. Something that I love about writing fanfiction is that, to me, it’s this neat form of collaborative story telling. At it’s core, AW is my version of the batfam and the story I want to tell about them, but it’s very much influenced by readers and the fandom at large (mostly via its tumblr presence). Comments on ao3, asks on tumblr, random internet convos, the comics I read, all of it influences how I think about AW. (For example, Harm Reduction basically exists solely in response to ao3 comments.) It brings a complexity and richness to AW that wouldn’t be there if I was alone in a vacuum writing the ‘verse from start to finish.
So, how does that relate to your questions…
will there be a bruce-jason reunion?
I honestly don’t know. Most of AW has the ‘identity porn’ tag attached to it. The ‘identity reveal’ tag doesn’t start coming in to play until the end of what I have sketched out so far. When I think about what comes after that, it’s all fade to black. I can make an educated guess based on core character traits, what’s happened so far, and the fixed events/timepoints I know are coming. But, it’s still open to infinite possibilities. At least until the timeline advances further and more details get locked down. The Storm, the arc that comes after Territorial Disputes (the companion piece to Guerrilla Tactics), is a pretty big inflection point. It’s also, you know, not written yet. 😉
what was their dynamic before jason died?
The granular details here are still evolving in my mind, but it’s built on a backbone of a mixed pre- and post- crisis Bruce and Jason. Jason was adopted at 12. They had a father/son dynamic. Bruce was genuinely trying to be a good dad, and he succeeded a lot of the time. Things got rough later on in Jason’s teenage years.
does bruce treat jason as his greatest failure the way he did in comics?
I’m not sure if you’re referring to how Bruce treated Jason’s memory during the period while Jason was presumed dead in the comics, or how Jason is actually treated post his reappearance in the comics, but here’s what I’ll say with respect to the former and AW. The AW Batcave has a Robin memorial with a ‘good solider’ plaque on it. AW Tim is well versed in the dangers of being reckless via the object lesson that is Jason Todd. Sometimes, late at night, usually after a bottle of whiskey or a dose of the good painkillers, AW Bruce thinks about how his greatest failure in life is actually how he’s chosen to cope with the death of his son.
Thanks again for the ask, anon! Hopefully this was as interesting to read as it was for me to write! My ask box is always open 🩵
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shahrwrites · 23 days
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For the moment, you can find me here on Ao3. I'm not decided yet, but it's possible to publish future works on Wattpad, as well.
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I believe this about sums it up! But just in case I leave something out, this will be updated.
— Now, as to what you can expect me to post about in the foreseeable future; I'm currently finding my way around Batman comics. The characters I'm most interested about are the Robins, and out of the bat boys, I'm most in love with Dick Grayson and Jason Todd. (Jason will forever have a special place in my heart and I think that will be pretty evident in my posts lol.)
And with this, I will conclude this little, hopefully brief and efficient, Intro. Wish y'all the best.
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vinelark · 29 days
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Hello!! I avidly read all your MDZS stuff back in the day and now I’ve followed you into the batfam fandom just to get more of your signature Pangs™. I love all the Tim Drake self-worth issues and whump that’s out there, but do you (or your followers) have any recommendations for fics exploring Jason Todd dealing with Lazarus Pit Madness? As with WWX I do love a beloved character irreversibly changed by a horrific ordeal into something much darker and volatile (:
Also much love to buy back the secrets!!
hi! so pleased that the Pangs have enticed you into my new fixation over here 🥰
i don’t have a ton of recs leaping to mind, but i do have some!
first, i’d be remiss if i didn’t rec The Long Way Home by itsnatalie, now one of my all-time favorite fics and an absolute treat if you’re looking for something plotty and satisfying that takes a deep dive into jason’s psyche. i mean, this is a journey through a sentient labyrinth shaped by jason and tim’s trauma. just. trust me, give this one a read.
i asked my resident jason character study enjoyer @cairoscene, who highly recommends Stargazer by lemonadegarden for jason trauma and healing and a really satisfying jason & bruce dynamic.
i’ll also toss in Identity by Miles_2_Go, which sort of fits the bill because it’s a red robin arc au where tim also gets dunked in the pit, and jason is the one who finds him and helps him deal with the effects—so the jason pov definitely also grapples with his own experiences re: the green juice.
i also think How Fine You Look When Dressed In Rage by ebjameston might be of interest! it’s a hell of a good plotty fic dealing with jason’s return to gotham, also featuring renegade!dick and identity shenanigans. (as a heads up, unlike most of my recs this does not have good dad bruce; usually that’s not what i gravitate toward in a longfic, but i really like this one, especially for the jason and dick characterization.)
would love more recs if anyone has them! this is also relevant to my interests for similar reasons 🤝
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klbwriting · 2 months
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Finally Home - Jason Todd Blurbs
Jason's First Date
Fandom: Red Hood
Pairing: teenage Jason Todd x teenage GN!reader
Warnings: none, just adorable
Summary: 14 year old Jason is nervous for his first date
Jason was more nervous than he was going out as Robin. Bruce had been coaching him all week. Open the door for them, don’t touch them unless they say its ok, and absolutely do not kiss them without asking. Now he was dressed in his nicest jeans and the black button up he had bought just for tonight and he was reconsidering everything. Should he brush his hair again? It always stuck out a little bit but maybe he could borrow some of Bruce’s gel, or maybe Alfred’s, his hair hadn’t moved in years. No, but maybe the flower was too much? Or was a daisy not enough? Bruce said it was nice but not too nice. Jason heard a knock at his bedroom door, opening it to find Alfred asking if he was ready. It was now or never, and Jason was not one to say never.
“I’m ready,” he said, following the butler to the garage where Bruce was ready. If only Jason had waited two more years to ask out YN, then he could drive them himself. He sighed and got into the fairly standard Sedan that Bruce had decided on.
“Couldn’t we take the Corvette? I want YN to think I’m cool,” Jason asked, his voice almost whining. Bruce just chuckled a little.
“Jason, you want them to be comfortable and the Corvette, while flashy, is not very comfortable,” Bruce said as he drove toward a small neighborhood. He stopped in front of a house and Jason climbed the steps to the door knocking. He smiled at the lady who answered, asking if YN was ready. Then he saw them and they looked perfect.
“HI Jason,” they smiled, coming over and saying by to their parents. He smiled back at them, offering the daisy. “That’s sweet.” They blushed and Jason felt his own cheeks redden. He looked back at Bruce who nodded towards YN. Jason nodded and offered his arm. They took it and he walked them to the car, opening the back door and letting them in first before climbing in.
“Hello YN,” Bruce said as he started driving them to the movies.
“Hi Mr Wayne, thank you for driving me,” they said. Jason was strangely silent, words twisting in his mind. He was so nervous, but lucky for him YN seemed oblivious. “I’m so excited, I’ve wanted to see this movie since the first trailer.”
“Ya,” Jason managed, voice quiet. YN looked at him and bit their lip before looking at his hand. They took it gently and squeezed, making Jason actually relax. They wanted to be there with him, they wanted to hold his hand. This was a date and they wanted to be on this date with Jason as much as he wanted to be on this date with them. “It looks really good.”
The movie went well and YN held Jason’s hand the entire time. By the time Bruce was dropping YN off back at him Jason was much more relaxed. He walked they to their door and rubbed the back of his head, feeling nerves building again.
“This was really fun Jason,” YN said, looking at him. “Can we go out again sometime?”
“Yes, ya, totally, of course,” he stammered out, making YN laugh. He coughed a little to stop his rambling. “Um, YN, I um, well you and me, and um…”
“Do you want to kiss me?” YN asked softly. Jason froze and could only nod. They were blushing deeply but stepped closer to him. Jason swallowed hard and leaned in, kissing their lips softly before pulling back. YN blushed a little and smiled big. Jason reflected the same expression.
“Can I hold your hand at school?” he asked. YN nodded and Jason went back to the car feeling like the coolest fourteen year old in the world.
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hello!!! just wanted to send in a message that i have a meltdown every time I read one of your Jason pieces; so freaking good! its really special to find writers who can really get a feel for Jason without making him sound like a goofy caricature of a y/a trope or like. an incel LMAO. would love to see more of your thoughts or headcanons on Jason's opinion on college! I think he's expressed some sort of desire to attend university, but yk. the whole vigilante thing kinda screws with it. thanks again :)
college/university hcs + jason todd
a/n: aw tysm that’s so nice to hear <33 ive always wanted to know what ppl think of my take on jason bc yeah the fandoms consensus is not always. my fave. to say the least. dnejjfjdjd but im glad u enjoy it!! this was also a greatly timed ask bc im working on smth that has a section of robin jason talking abt his life n college so im gonna save some of my thoughts for when that comes out but…
i do think it’s definitely something jason’s always been interested even if his relationship with post secondary school has been fluid to say the least. sort of like: i might have a chance if i get a scholarship, to not even in school, to having a shot at going to any school, to missing out on that part of his life in favour of vigilantism and revenge
with his past briefly out of the way i definitely see jason being that person who just Attends lectures even if he isn’t enrolled. he’d go to classes with friends or someone he’s seeing if he had the time. but if anything, jason would take a course just because he finds it interesting. he’d sit in the back of the class and he 100% takes notes even if there’s no reason
if he is serious about going back to school i do stand with majority rule that he’d probably be an english/lit major.
i like to imagine jason did attempt to go to university after everything went down with bruce when he first came back though. a little scorned and confused about his place in everything. i could see him trying to play the part of someone normal and ordinary, what did people his age do again? oh yeah, go to school or leave the city.
i think he’d originally take something a bit more serious, respectable even. law, engineering, business, anything to emulate some version of himself bruce had expected jason to become. i think jason also knowing dick refused, finally agreed, then dropped out of uni would fuel him to go to spite his older brother and appease bruce even if it wasn’t conscious. like it’s an added bonus if jason really thought abt it (which he won’t ofc)
back to school: being forced to take those required liberal art courses would remind jason of what he loved in high school. he loved english class on whole and arguing with the history teacher and picked up languages surprisingly well that he did both spanish and french for a time. and while he really thought about switching majors he ultimately dropped out because he was still playing pretend and into the hands of a man his relationship was beyond complicated with.
i think jason would return when he was a few years older, a little less angry and less focused on his connection to bruce/batman. and this is when he’d major in english, im not enough of a lit baddie to pick a focus but im sure y’all can imagine <33
he’d start with night courses bc he’s already used to being awake so whats a 7-10pm lecture before patrol.
it only became an issue when courses jason’s wanted to take wouldn’t work with his nighttime plan. he started really feeling the burden of living a double life in those moments. and definitely gets antsy in class/studying when an important case is taking up his mind.
he was fortunate to take online classes that interested him greatly too but when school started becoming priority jason would have a moment with himself to decide if he wanted to spend a few years pursuing his degree with a bit more focus or go back to his life before.
and i cannot say what decision i think he’d make bc i know jason gains satisfaction from life by being red hood and cannot fully give it up but he’s also one of those people that is always dying to learn more, to know more and exercise his brain. it’s why his electives r insanely difficult mathematic courses or science labs bc everything interests him. the study of art just moves him a little more which is why he majors in it.
some other points:
- he’s not a fan of the education system and even if money is not a problem jason doesn’t rlly care abt going to elite schools and will gladly transfer around to take courses he wants or depending on where he’s currently is in the world. he’s done classes at most of gothams community colleges and at least one ivy league school
- jason’s doesn’t care how long it takes no finish school either, which works well with his vigilantism. he’s always had an unstable relationship with schooling and completing school in its expected time/format never appealed to him. jason will do it how it wants because he can :)
- he’s a handwritten notes kinda guy but understands that typing is more efficient
- will spend time at uni (and public) libraries just for funsies like he’ll b investigating new drug rings next to people studying for their midterms
- like most of us he really hates group assignments bc he’s too much of a control freak and will do all the work, hand it in and email the prof abt doing it alone without even contacting his group members bc he’s a little shit like that
- but will help in tutoring programs, be a note taker for certain courses and if jason’s fully dedicated to school he might just TA <3
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rosefilledpiano · 3 months
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New to this
Hello!! My name is Judas. Jude for short. I'm 17, and part of the LGBTQ community. (Aromantic and genderfluid). I'm an aspiring cryptozoologist, but I enjoy writing. I'm on here to practice writing, so please send in a request if you'd like. I don't have many boundaries, as long as it isn't incest, non-con, or pedophillia. I'll be writing for the fandoms under the banner.
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Heroes of Olympus
Perseus (Percy) Jackson
Annabeth Chase
Grover Underwood
Luke Castellan
Thalia Grace
Nico Di Angelo
Clarrise La Rue
Will Solace
Reyna Avila Ramirez Arellano
Jason Grace
Piper McLean
Leo Valdez
Hazel Levesque
Frank Zhang
Apollo/Lester papadopoulous (idek)
Sally Face
Sal Fisher
Larry Johnson
Ashley Campbell
Todd Morrison
Travis Phelps
Lisa Johnson
Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun
Yashiro Nene
Hanako-Kun (Amane Yugi)
Kou Minamoto
Mitsuba Sousuke
Tsukasa Yugi
Sakura Nanamine
Natsuhiko Hyuuga
Aoi Akane (male??)
Akane Aoi (female?)
Yako
Hunter x Hunter
Gon Frecss
Killua Zoldyck
Kurapika
Leorio Paradinight
Alluka (platonic)
Criminal Minds
Aaron Hotchner
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Emily Prentiss
Penelope Garcia
Ouran Highschool Host club (I forgot the last names, so I'll have to make it work)
Tamaki
Haruhi
Kyoya
Hikaru
Kaoru
Honey-Senpai
Mori
Gravity Falls
Dipper Pines
Mabel Pines
Grunkle Stan
Stanford
Wendy
Soos
School Bus Graveyard
Ashlyn Banner
Aiden Clark
Ben Clark
Tyler Hernandez
Taylor Hernandez
Logan Fields
The Night and It's Moon
Nox
Amaris
----- (This is my own little series I've dreamed up. Requests are accepted and encouraged. I need help creating the title name, though. So after a few chapters, I'll need recommendations. Here are the characters so far.)
Enid Wright
Rubi Lawrence
Selene Aedes
Liam Hernandez
Aries Deam
Tyler Aedes
Sammy Deam
That's all for the moment. I'll be writing x readers, smuts, etc. Please request something soon! Thanks for reading this far!
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asterias-record-shop · 10 months
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CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR
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Hello again!! Just thought I'd update the characters that I write for! Here is my main masterlist! If you don't see someone listed you want to request a fic for, just send me an ask and I'll let you know if I write for them! copy and pasted from my 'recording live' main post, soon to be up!
my favorite characters to write for are marked with ***
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K-POP
STRAY KIDS
Bang Chan***
Han***
Changbin***
Felix
Hyunjin
Seungmin
I.N.
Lee Know
ATEEZ
Seonghwa***
San***
Mingi***
Hongjoong
Wooyoung***
Jongho
Yunho
Yeosang
For the K-POP groups, I'm not like deep in the fandoms - I listen and love their music, but I'm not deep in it (a little deep in the Fandom of Stray Kids, but y'know). I didn't list BTS because I don't really listen to much of them.
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MARVEL
Peter Parker***
Bucky Barnes***
TASM! Peter Parker***
Loki
Thor
Pietro Maximoff***
Kraven the Hunter*** (this man is so fine, bad boys need love and shit just fuck me-)
Dave Lizewski*** (Kick-Ass is owned by Marvel)
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Miguel O'Hara
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DC
Jason Todd*** (Titans)
Dick Grayson*** (Titans)
Gar Logan*** (Titans)
Conner Kent (Titans)
Damian Wayne
Barry Allen (The Flash series)
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THE HUNGER GAMES (2012-2015)
Finnick Odair***
Peeta Mellark
Cato Hadley
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TOP GUN: MAVERICK (2022)
please request for Bradley Bradshaw, I fucking love that man-
Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw***
Jake "Hangman" Seresin
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SCREAM VI (2023)
Ethan Landry
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DYLAN O'BRIEN CHARACTERS
Stiles Stilinski*** (Teen Wolf 2011-2017)
Void! Stiles*** (Teen Wolf 2011-2017)
Richie Boyle (The Outfit 2022)
Mitch Rapp (American Assassin 2017)
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CRIMINAL MINDS (2005-)
Spencer Reid***
Luke Alvez
Matt Simmons
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WEDNESDAY (2022)
Wednesday Addams (No smut!)
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TARON EGERTON CHARACTERS
Eggsy Unwin (The Kingsman Series 2015-)
Robin Hood (Robin Hood 2018)
Jimmy Keene (Blackbird Series 2022)
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THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY (2019–2023)
Five Hargreeves***
Ben Hargreeves
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DIVERGENT SERIES
Tobias (Four) Eaton
Peter
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HARRY POTTER
Theodore Knott***
Mattheo Riddle***
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black***
Lorenzo Birkshire***
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COD (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare)
Simon “Ghost” Riley
König
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THE LAST OF US (2022-)
Joel Miller
Tommy Miller
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MISCELLANEOUS
Dorn*** (Bad Boys for Life 2020)
Owen Hendricks (The Recruit 2022)
Derek Hale (Teen Wolf 2011-2017)
Seth Clearwater*** (Twilight 2008-2012)
Benjamin (Twilight 2008-2012)
Seth (Day Shift 2022)
Tyler Rake*** (Extraction & Extraction 2 - 2020 & 2023)
Arvin Russell*** (The Devil All the Time 2020)
Luke Marrow (Purple Hearts 2022)
Tangerine*** (Bullet Train 2022)
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quotidian-oblivion · 11 months
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✨Out of context lines shitpost Pt. 3✨
Part 1 | Part 2
Quo: Do you want to put the sparkles in the title like we did in- Nogolsta: Of course. We're not savages.
@mispeltnostalgia and Quo bring forth more shit.
Hello, y'all enjoy the chaos cause i know i do :) -Nogolsta
The batfam but as things we said in public and in class:
Tim: I cleaned my floor, I washed the dishes, I did my h.w, I was productive.
Jason: Damn. The motivation demon possessed you.
Tim: Yeah it did!
Jason: Meanwhile… meanwhile…
Tim: What did you do?
Jason: *softy* torture
Tim: I love that
*high five*
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Dick: *Starts sinking in his chair sliding under the table*
Also Dick: *Struggles to get up. Almost dies*
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Steph: look if it's wrong you can blame me. I’ll even give you a crochet hook to stab me
Jason: I’d rather kill you with words
Steph: So I'd get on OC and you would brutally murder them?
Jason: Well, I do have an OC called Steph. Well its Christopher but I can shorten it
Bruce: What are you talking about?
Jason: Murder.
Steph: Specifically mine.
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Special extracts from Tim’s essay about funeral rites in Egypt:
(Please note these are some extracts from Nogolsta’s essay outline. We don’t question it.)
The brain getting removed via nose with a crochet hook and the rest of the brain goop getting washed out with 💉drugs💉.
The flank (above the hips and below the booby area) is then cut open to scoop out the entire abdomen.
The cavity is then washed with palm wine and then with a ✨spicy blend✨.
Then it's filled with nice smelling things: pure myrrh(dur), cassia (another variation of cinnamon) but no frankincense (they don’t want the dead waking up now do they? Or else it’s gonna cause another Jason Todd). Then they sew the body up.
Body is chucked in natron (godly salt) for 70 days. No longer, no shorter (just like Dick) (Or Damian).
After this, the body is washed and wrapped in linen for that mummy look we all know and love.
Middle class funerals got less care (shockingly).
The body is injected with cedar oil through the butthole and is then plugged up like the hair in the sink.
(Note: Bruce got a call from the teacher about Tim being submitted to counseling.)
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Dick: *walking backwards* I will make you hydrate
Tim: No you won’t 
Dick: you don’t have a choi- *walks into bookshelf and knocks books off*
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Babs: and we could just sit and read fanfiction. I’m open to any Fandom as long as no romance or smut. I’m not comfortable with that. But I'm open to anything else. Especially ✨torture✨
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Damian: Did you burn the paper I told you to burn?
Steph: Yeah!
Damian: Do you still have the ashes?
Steph: What? No, I burnt it in the fireplace, I’m not scooping it out.
Damian: *sigh* a pity. I was hoping to put it in a jar and look at it every day, reminding me of my dreams.
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Wally: Oh no! We haven't been unpredictable enough today! Quick! Say something shitty!
Dick: I didn't bring a sandwich because we ran out of bread at home so Alfred made me a salad but I don't want a salad, I want a ham, cheese and tomato toastie. I mean, I love a salad, but I want a toastie *starts sobbing*
Wally:
Wally: I have regrets.
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Jason: JANDBHWISHEVWBAKKXNFBFJEJDHRUWIQPD DNDBDHUS RBSKWDIHRVE SNAOSUEB
Bruce: *crying* Please- I will get down on my knees. Please stop.
Jason: NNJsjeuewjjJQJS EBSIWOSUEHEHBWBD RJE sndjjdidiwiwje
Jason: You have to say the ones not in all-caps quieter.
Jason: jwjduruwhsbdjriwi aanwjeiisjd NSNWOWORIRBEBSJA
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Jason:*whispers* i have a torture idea
Dick: *facepalms in disappointment*
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Dick: Our father has become a pigeon!
Jason: What?
Dick: *swivels phone to show a snap from Tim of Bruce with a pigeon filter on*
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4 yo Damian: *grabs onto someone's leg in a crowd*
Jason: "raises the foot holding Damian with disgust* what the fuck are you?
4 yo Damian: you're not my father
Jason: I sure hope not. I haven't got any fuckers like you running around.
4 yo Damian: If you were my dad, I’d be sad.
Jason: Let’s find your dad you little shit.
Note: Nogolsta as a child was precious and savage at the same time 
Part 4
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