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wolfjackle-creates · 3 months

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Answer My Call Chapter 2 Part 1

What's this? Two posts for WIP Wednesday??? I said I was gonna spoil you guys. Now, I originally planned to do Carry Your Heart. Figured the top and bottom choices from the WIP Wednesday poll would be fun. But both stories are at a point where Danny is taking Jason to Frostbite and I just didn't feel like writing the same scenario twice, even if the details and POV are totally different.

So I went to the third place option.

If you want a say in what I work on this week, check out the poll!

Story Summary: Jazz, Sam, and Tucker manage to help Danny escape the GIW, but they can't follow him and are under too much surveillance to communicate with each other. Sam snuck Danny a phone as he ran and Jazz sends him a text every day, hoping to hear he is all right. But he's not the one getting the texts.

Jason was away for several months on a mission with the Outlaws. When he finally returns home, he is surprised to find dozens of messages from an unknown number begging a Danny to tell her he's okay. Looks like there's not going to be a break between missions this time around.

Chapter 1: AO3 (user locked), Tumblr

Word Count: 1.5k

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Jazz tapped her finger on her phone as she waited for the Dunkin employee to call out her order. Red Hood was supposed to arrive any minute. She’d left her dorm a full two hours ago and led Agents K and O on a merry chase through Boston before finally losing them at Quincy Market. Then she’d doubled back and was now near Northeastern. She had no reason to be here, so hopefully it’d take a little longer to track her down.

And that’s when she felt it—a ghost or liminal was nearby.

Pushing his way in the building was a tall man with a red beanie covering dark hair. He had on an unbuttoned flannel jacket over a Dumpty Humpty T-shirt and jeans with a backpack slung over one shoulder. He glanced around before his eyes settled on her and he grinned.

“Hey, Jazz, right?” He held out his hand. “I’m Todd.”

Jazz couldn’t say anything and just stared in horror. Red Hood couldn’t be liminal. Had she just led another liminal to the guys in white? Did he even realize he was considered an ecto-entity under the anti-ecto acts she’d introduced him and Red Robin to?

“Jazz? Are you okay?” he asked, dropping his hand.

“Order for Jazz!” called out the barista.

Jazz shook herself and grabbed her drink with a smile for the employee. Then she grabbed Todd’s elbow and dragged him over to the tables.

“Sorry, I just wasn’t expecting—” she cut herself off. She had no idea what he knew and what he didn’t. And the agents could come get them at any moment. Instead she pulled out her phone started turning off every security setting. “Never mind. Do you want anything?” she asked with a gesture at her own drink.

“I’m all right. But, are you? What happened?”

Jazz let out a laugh; if the way Todd’s eyes widened was any indication, it was a tad more hysterical that she would’ve liked. “Nothing. Absolutely nothing happened.” She looked down at his shirt. “My brother loves Dumpty Humpty, you a music fan?”

He seemed nonplussed at the topic change but shrugged. “Sure. Music is good, but I stole this shirt from one of my brothers. I don’t know if I could name a single song by them. How about you?”

Jazz grinned and forced herself to relax as she logged out of her school email on her phone. “I’m a huge fan of any sort of self-expression, including music. Actually, my plans for tonight involve music, so I hope you like the indie scene. Might be a bit intense for a first date, but I’ve always figured, why not jump right in? Show ‘em the crazy from the start and see if they can keep up.” She leaned forward over the table and winked at him. “Think you’ll be able to keep up?”

Todd played the game perfectly and looked her up and down like they really were about to start a first date. “With you, sweetheart, I’ll follow anywhere you lead.”

Jazz laughed and stood. “Come on, then. We’re going on an adventure.”

Todd grinned and joined her. “Lead the way.”

Once out of the building, Jazz led them away from the university. This being Boston, it wasn’t long before they came across a homeless man begging on the side of the street.

Wincing internally, she gripped Todd’s arm and said loudly, “Honestly, I don’t know why the cops don’t do a better job of keeping away the beggars.”

Todd looked at her in surprise. “What are you talking about? They have a right to exist and we should help them.”

“They’re probably fine. Everyone knows they only use the money they’re given on drugs and alcohol.” She pretended to glance at her phone before reaching back to shove it in her back pocket. Only to miss so it fell to the ground. “Ew, he’s looking at us. Come on, let’s cross the street.”

She could feel the way Todd tensed at her words, but he let himself be led across the street.

As soon as they were out of hearing shot, he turned to her and hissed, “What the hell was that?”

Jazz glanced back and saw the man picking up her phone. She looked away before he could catch her looking. “Come on, I’ll explain.” She grabbed Todd’s hand and led him down an alley to a much busier street. “I had to ditch my phone. I logged out of everything and left it unlocked so he can use it or resell it. I needed to make sure he wouldn’t try to return it to me and, well, what better way than being the worst person you can imagine?”

And now he was staring, open mouthed.

“They’ve had remote access to my phone for months and I couldn’t let them track us!” she insisted. Habit had her looking around for any sign of a white suit.

“Who can’t find us?”

Jazz shook her head. “The guys in white. Look, this is too public. I can’t say much else here. But meeting you, everything had to change. You’re in danger just by being near me and I refuse to be the reason you get hurt.”

“Why am I in danger?”

“Later!” Jazz hissed before wincing and looking around. She forced a smile back on her face and asked, in as normal a tone as she could manage, “What time is it? Do you know?”

He looked down at his phone. “Uh, looks like it’s almost five.”

“Oh great! Plenty of time for us to get something to eat before I bring you to our surprise destination.”

And from there, Jazz led Todd on a convoluted tour of Boston. They grabbed food at the Pru, then she took him to the green line. Where they traveled four stops before she jumped up in feigned surprise that they were on the wrong branch. So then they got off and hopped on the train going in the opposite direction.

Which was where she wanted to be going all along.

For once, she was happy the orange line was still under construction, because the shuffle of passengers from trains to buses and back just made their journey that much more complicated and harder to follow.

By the time they finally got to their stop, the sun had mostly set. The station was mostly empty and Jazz looked around for any sign of white suits or vans, but even when she didn't see any, she couldn't relax.

“Where are we going?” Todd asked for probably the dozenth time.

Jazz rolled her eyes. “We’ll be there in five minutes and then you’ll find out.”

She led him to the street, the crosswalk had lights over it, but the rest of the road was shrouded in darkness. They ran across without waiting for the walk symbol.

Once they crossed what was basically a divided highway, Jazz led them along the poorly lit and cracked sidewalk. Ahead of them they were approaching a river.

“It’s before the river,” muttered Jazz to herself. “Is this it?” She hesitated at the top of a sloping, unpaved drive that led to an industrial building that sat on the waterfront. “I think so. Apparently this building used to be a coffin factory. Cool, huh?”

“I don’t care for coffins,” was Todd’s terse reply.

Jazz flinched slightly. She knew he was death-adjacent. Should’ve known better than to mention coffins. “Right, sorry. Well, they aren’t made here anymore.” She made her way down the steep drive, Todd a step behind her.

“What is it now?”

“Apartments, I believe.”

Once at the bottom, she looked around and saw the old loading dock. Entering, she looked for the door on the left.

Only to hesitate once more. Two doors were on the left. She hadn’t heard anything about there being two doors. Taking a chance, she opened the first one.

Inside was a table where two women sat in front of a metal box. On the wall were a set of pegs already mostly filled with coats. And inside milled probably thirty or forty people.

The women smiled at Jazz. “Hi, have you two been here before?”

Jazz shook her head and pulled two twenties out of her wallet. “No. But I had a classmate come here and tell me about it. When I realized you had something going on tonight when I had a date? Figured it was a great place to come with my partner!”

She laughed. “We’re definitely unique here at the Night Cap.” She stamped their hands. “Show starts in half an hour, but feel free to mingle until then. Bathroom’s through the kitchen.”

“Thanks! We’re looking forward to tonight.”

Todd nodded his own thanks and followed Jazz into the room.

“What are we doing here?” he whispered in her ear.

“Hiding,” she whispered back. “I’ve never been here before. Never even taken this stop on the T before. When we leave here, we’ll get a motel room or something and I’ll tell you everything.”

“Is this necessary?”

“Without a doubt.”

Jazz could tell Todd didn’t fully believe her, but he dropped it. Jazz found a few people who were discussing that evening’s performers and the two of them joined the conversation.

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Part 2

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So, I had a lot of fun with this section. The place Jazz takes Jason to? Real place. Though Night Cap isn't what the residents call it. Honestly, the real name is also impossible to google. If you don't know it exists, you would never find it (why Jazz runs from the GIW there). Out of respect for the residents of the apartment, though, I changed the name. I went to a show there and it was super weird trying to find it. Like, the directions in my email seriously said "enter the loading dock of the former coffin factory, find the door on the left, and slip the person standing there $10-20 cash. Don't touch anyone's personal belongings, please."

As we waited for the bathroom during set break, two of the residents were cooking dinner at the stove and we were chatting about how Regan was the worst.

10/10 would go again.

Anyone who has spent any time in Boston knows what I mean about the T being under construction. Annoying as hell, but it worked out for Jazz this time.

(The T is the name of the Boston train/subway system.)

The Pru refers to the Prudential building. The bottom level(s) are full of restaurants and shops (basically a high end shopping mall) and upper levels are offices. The top level is an observation deck that's open to the public, though I've never been.

#dpxdc #jaosn todd #jazz fenton #eventual anger management ship #i may have flexed my boston knowledge #this chapter is totally self indulgent #but the plot is about to ramp up #just need to get jazz confident they'll have privacy #and she has good reason to be paranoid #jason is just along for the ride

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tsuyakiku · 11 months

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tired

#jaosn todd #red hood

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cherih3 · 2 years

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jason im never finishing

#jaosn todd #red hood #dc comics #dcu

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mysadcorner · 1 year

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DC Characters x WronglyAccused!Reader Headcanons

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Requested: yes @simligul

Damian Wayne

• Damian wouldn’t want to believe that you actually did whatever you had been accused of, and would have a hard time believing it no matter how terrible it was. But if all the evidence pointed to you then he wouldn’t really have a choice in the matter and would have to take the logical path.

• If Damian did genuinely think that you were guilty then he would try his best to prove otherwise until he could no longer oppose the thing you were blamed of. He’d be very hurt if he couldn’t prove your innocence.

• If you decided to leave because of the accusations and felt that the environment you were in wasn’t exactly the safest or best for you then Damian would agree with your decision. He wants the team to be with people he regarded as trust worth, and if he doesn’t think you fit that category then he won’t oppose your leaving.

• This could possible even cause you to leave your vigilante or crime fighting life for a much more ordinary and mundane one. Word travels fast amongst the vigilante community so if Damian did think you were guilty, many of the other would hear about this pretty quickly too.

• When you turn out to be innocent Damian would be one of the first people to reach out to you and apologise. He finds that admitting when he’s wrong a hard thing to do but after all you’ve been through he needs to put his feelings aside and set things right.

Conner Kent

• Conner would be very surprised at anything you had been accused for as he has such a positive out look of you. So, he certainly wouldn’t believe someone’s word against yours unless there was a lot of proof or you admitted to it.

• Conner is one of the most understanding and supportive people you could ever meet, so if they genuinely thought you were guilty this would be no small thing. He wants to believe that you’re innocent no matter what, but if he has no basis for it he can’t help but chose what the others believe to be true too.

• He’d be heart broken to see you leave after how close the two of you had become, and especially as Conner doesn’t have many people there for him. Even if he wasn’t the one targeted or affected he would still feel like it was rather personal.

• If you decided to leave vigilante and hero life Conner would still find a way to be with you. Deep down he has an inclination that something wasn’t right, so even if he can’t convince you to continue he’ll still keep an eye out for you from the sidelines.

• When you are finally revealed to be innocent Conner would be overjoyed and the happiest you’d ever seen him. Straight away he would include you in the things you had been missing out on and would treat you as if nothing had ever happened to begin with.

Rachel Roth

• Raven usually takes her time when reacting to a betrayal or someone doing something she doesn’t agree with, so she isn’t quick to judge you. But when the thing you’re being accused of is serious then she does need to be wary with you.

• When Raven is finally convinced that you’re not as innocent as you’re claiming to be she will try to take charge and have something done about you and what it means for the team. She doesn’t want to make things hard between the two of you but she will always keep the safety and best interest of the team as her top priority.

• Raven would give you at least a final goodbye of you did decide to leave the team because of the accusations. She doesn’t want all of your friendship and meaningful time together to have been a waste and to end things on bad terms when she doesn’t know what could happen in the future or if you ever will come back (and she’s hoping you will).

• Raven would wait a little while before she would get back into contact with the tou if you had left a lifestyle of crime fighting. She wants you to get on your feet again, and still wants to wait until the accusations had settles.

• When you are announced to be innocent she’ll welcome you back with open arms and tries to ease you back into the team the best that she can. Ravens aware that she can’t erase everything you had been through and how the team handled things, so she tries to make up for this gradually.

Jason Todd

• Jason would firstly try to ignore the accusations and pass them off as simple rumours intended to ruin the team when he first heard the accusations. He doesn’t believe that you’re the type of person to do such things and would stick by you through a lot of it.

• If Jason did genuinely think you were guilty he he would be furious and you’d be met with an explosive response from him. He’s been betrayed and through enough hurt in his life so he has a no tolerance policy for anyone no matter how close he is to them.

• Jason would prefer you to leave more than anything if the accusations hadn’t been proven wrong or you accepted them, mainly because he needs to put himself first. He cares for you deeply but the thought of you being guilty makes him feel personally betrayed and lied to by you.

• You may not hear about how Jason is if you leave the vigilante lifestyle, but he would be raining terror on all the criminals and villains he could get his hands on. As said earlier, he’s pretty angry about it and needs an outlet for all that he’s feeling.

• Jason would get rather emotional and may even cry to you in private if you come back after being proven innocent. He hates the feeling of abandonment and hates himself for thinking that he abandoned you when all along you were innocent.

Garfield Logan

• Garfield would be in complete shock when he hears about the accusations targeted towards you. His first inclination is to protect you and keep the accusations away for as long as he can so you don’t get hurt as much.

• If Garfield had thought that you were guilty or had no way of proving otherwise then he’d try to get a response on the situation from you directly. He’d talk to you for a while about it and believe the things you say, but he can only support you for so long in a situation like this.

• Garfield would miss you a lot if you ever left, and would almost feel like a state of grieving for him. You’re one of the closest people he is to, so your presence not being there has a detrimental affect on his happiness.

• If the accusations become to harsh and you have no way of calming the situation other than leaving the team then Garfield would mois you dearly. He’d wish to be with you and spend some quality time with you again even though he knows he can’t because he knows that you’ve never done anything bad to him or the team.

• When you’re finally proven innocent the. Garfield will rush to you as fast as possible and would act almost like a lost puppy who has found their owner again. He knew deep down that the things said couldn’t be true and is ready to get justice for what you’ve been put through any time that you’re ready.

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ice-cream-writes-stuff · 2 years

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☆▪︎¤Jason Todd x Reader¤▪︎☆

"Jason, look at me! I'm drenched in blood, my hair is a mess and I didn't even bring anything!" You yell at the handsome man you had gotten the honor of calling your lover.

Jason, thankfully, wasn't covered in blood. To your happiness, glad that he wasn't hurt or messy in front of his folks.

"(Y/N)-"

"Jason, why didya' even bring me here after a mission! I thought I wasn't gonna be introduced to your family until the wedding?" You joke, slightly.

You knew Jason had a straining relationship with his family. You could tell he had a fondess for them either way, but it irked you that he brought you to his childhood home instead of your shared apartment.

"(Y/N), as soon as I saw you bite that guys head off this body, I knew that..." Jason shifted his eyes to the left, gazing at the door. "I'll.. Tell you later, I want this moment to be special- special-er."

He laughed softly, his mask making it sound a bit odd. You giggle at him, holding his hand as the huge manor doors open as a old man stood in front of the two of you.

"Young Master Jason, what a surprise." The butler said happily, opening the door more for your lover. "Hi Alfred, I know this is a biiitt short notice, but... I brought someone I want everyone to meet."

Alfred eyes widen, "Master Jason, I know your visits are unexpected, but I never thought you'd bring a guest?"

Jason tilts his head to where you stood beside him, covered in blood like someone had painted your body as you give a bright smile.

"H.. Hello!" You utter, cheerful as you could be. The older man stared at you, slowly blinking at your.. Appearance. You close your mouth, but feel a weird texture, you ignore it.

"I'm glad he even let me walk in." You huff, Jason nodding in agreement as he leads you around the manor. Your eyes big at the size and decor littering about.

"Jay, this place... Sure is.. Well, different from what I'm used to." You hide your anxious look with a positive smile, but Jason saw right through you.

"It's okay to feel uncomfortable, I know that this isn't what your used too. Believe me, I felt the same way when I first came here." Your lover said with reassuring squeeze on your hand.

"So, wait, your folks are like, Gotham Royalty.. Right?" You ask, not understanding Gotham city politics or status.

"No??"

"No, no, here me out!" You wave your hands, missing the warmth of Jason's palm. "Your... Dad, he was the playboy prince of Gotham, right??"

Jason lets out a snicker, "yup." He emphases the "p" sound like a pop.

"Well, that would mean your a prince now, 'cause that's how royalty stuff works." You finish, smile falling at Jason's actions. He had a hand over his mouth, letting out small snickers as he looks at anywhere but you.

You sarcastically pretend to storm off in any direction, but Jason pulls you by the waist and nuzzle his face into the back of your neck. You giggle, nuzzling back while you turn yourself around so you could cradle his face in your blood stained hands.

The click of a door ceases the affection the both of you craved. Watching Bruce Wayne, stomp into the room as he sat down in his leathery chair from his mahogany desk. Staring at the both of you with analyzing cold blue eyes.

You fix your posture like a soldier once Mr. Wayne clears his throat.

"Alfred tells me that you've brought a guest Jason." The CEO side glanced at you before his eyes bore into his child's eyes. Waiting for a explanation on why he brought a woman coated in blood to his door-step.

"Well.. Daddy!" Jason said with a stupid grin, his hand snaking its way on to your waist. "This is (Y/N) (L/N), just though I wanted to introduce her to ya!"

You heart melts at the adoring way he gazes back at you. The pride in his eyes making your body feel so light you could float.

"I.. See." Mr. Wayne then lands his sights on you, it felt scrutinizing.

"So your the woman that my sons-"

"HE-y, (Y/N), you mind checking on Alfred. He's probably down stairs, pretty sure he layed out some snacks for us, you should eat!"

Jason pushes you out the door. Hurriedly closing it behind him, "Uh, sure Sweetie." You said, now see he was no longer there.

Glaring at the fancy door, you lean your head on it to listen in.

"Jason, I can't it just let you marry her!"

"Why not?! She's the greatest thing that's ever happened to me!"

"Jason, she is a murder!"

"I'm not much better either Bruce!"

Gaping at the noise, your head hangs low as you back away from the door.

Mind in a different place ss a hand lays on your shoulder.

You spin around and hold a knife to your attacker's neck. Growling like a dog with a snarl on your face. A man a bit older than you and Jason smiles politely at you.

"You must be Littlewings fiancé!"

[I love a out of control but sweet murdery readers!! Hope you guys in enjoyed!]

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ghostly-bastard-artchive · 9 months

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Not my best but it exists, lol

I don't think we talk enough about how torn up Dick would be over this

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pixiatn · 2 years

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Au based I dream I had :p

Basically Duke is the 3rd Robin instead of Tim, Jason still has his whole thing about being replaced and wanting to kill his replacement and all that shit, until he somehow finds out (probably by stalking him, the fucking weirdo) that Duke (and his family) was also a victim of the Joker and is just kinda like "ah what :[" and is now torn between wanting to maim this kid for taking his place or maul the joker (and to an extent, Batman) for being a bitch.

THANKFULLY the hatred for the Joker is stronger and Jason takes a good long hard look in the mirror (or a puddle in crime ally) and kinda rethinks his whole thing with wanting to maul the hell out of this child and just takes a giant step back. This leads to Jason (stalking) watching over Duke from a distance on occasion. He thinks he's being sneaky as fuck but Duke knows he's there (bc of his x-ray/telescopic vision) and hes absolutely terrified but doesn't say anything cause Red Hood's not doing anything, he's just there several buildings away like,🧍🏽‍♀️

One night while Duke and Bats are patrolling separate areas, Duke gets cornered by a bunch of Riddler goons, and while hes doing relatively good on his own, there's only so much he can take, that is until Jason's scary ass swoops into help Robin, offering some advice to the young boy, banter, all that shit

After that night Red starts interacting more with Robin when ever he's patrolling on his own/is about to get jumped by a bunch of goons and it still terrifies/surprises Robin everytime he pulls up cause HOW and WHY is Red Hood in his corner

Eventually he figures out Jason is Red Hood and is just utterly distraught, while Jason is in the background like "hey best friend 😊"

They r a mess

Memes 4 the soul

#jaosn todd #duke thomas #batfam au #robin #batman #batbros #yas bitch slay #red hood #the signal #robin!duke #siblingism #duke and jason

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sarahreadstoomanycomics · 1 year

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Okay is Jason just switching between his costumes for the fun of it or what?

#jaosn todd #red hood #tuesday spoilers #dc apparently cant make up their mind #which apparently means Jason can't either

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kstarlitchaotics · 2 years

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Dick: I met someone a vision, an angel, the girl who's moved into my heart!

Jason: Did you tell her about the vacancy in your brain?

#batman #batfam incorrect quotes #dc incorrect quotes #dick grayson #nighting #jaosn todd #red hood #batbros #batfam #batfamily #batman fandom #dc #dc fandome #reference

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littlespace-soldier · 1 year

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Jason: Are you having another depressive episode?

Tim: A depressive episode?

Tim: I'm having a depressive series and we're just on season one.

#batfamily incorrect quotes #tim drake x jason todd #tim drake #jaosn todd #jason todd #red hood #red robin

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tsuyakiku · 1 year

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😄

#jaosn todd #red hood

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dragonfly0808 · 11 months

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Reverse Robin Poll (Jason Version)

i’ve got 2 main names for jason.

Jason is a sweet kid and in this fic, he’d like his name to represent hope in a way so I’ve got 2 main choices, both of which symbolize hope

#batfamily headcanons #batfamily #batfam #jaosn todd #red hood #robin jason todd #reverse robins

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emobatsy · 2 years

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Jason + Wondering About Being A Titan

The New Teen Titans (1984, #20) || Teen Titans (2005, Vol. 3, #29)

#this has been living in my head for so so long i just need to post it to get rid off it #or else ill commit photoshop crimes like you HAVENT see #jaosn todd #red hood #dc #dc comics #*#satan talks #donna troy #wonder girl

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katsuorr · 8 months

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Red X (16y) apenas existindo:

Jason (12y): Eu não acredito que você está apaixonado por esse idiota.

Robin (16y): *Olhando para Red X com olhos (máscara?) de coração*

Robin (16y): Calado!

Jason (12y): *Rindo*

Jason (26y): Algumas coisas nunca mudam...

Red X (30y) e Nightwing (30y): *Flertando e sendo dois idiotas apaixonados*

#teen titans #katsuor #drawing #robin #my art #art #red x #xrob #jaosn todd #nightwing #red hood #batfam #hero x villain #fanart

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siremasterlawrence · 11 months

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Gotham Knights: The Fallen Angels

Part 1

Batman is not expecting any guest in the Bat cave when the metallic door swings right open as the water flows through a jet flew in.

A strange air craft rolls in floating in the mid of the surrounding areas quite the shiny ilk to it and he lands in the flying pad lands a gust of it shoots out.

The doors to the object lift upward in to the sky two men exit the aircraft each land in a heroic style I see a theme of star spangle stripes.

Captain America drops his shield in an odd manner with a tough guy demeanor he has never exuded before in his life his eyes are narrow.

Bruce is in a state of shock he faces him in a stand off walking toward the sexy star spangled titan and he smirks with a nervous smile.

Bruce jumps off the ramp flipping in to the air he does a cannon ball style landing and it shook through time Bucky walks out an evil glare.

“What the fuck? Steve how on earth did you find me?””

“We have our ways idiot! We have an offer for you.”

“What would that foolish offer be?”

“Join the Legion Of Lawrence”

“Mwahahahahaha “

“Are you kidding me?”

“We are deadly serious”

“Apparently! Let me guess or you will kill me.”

“Precisely!”

“Alfred run! I will be fine “

“No you won’t”

“Agreed Cap”

Bucky falls to one knee giving his allegiance to me in love and admiration of my power to let Captain America have his time with a fist he races in.

Bruce lets smoke bombs go throwing them as they drop to the floor exploding on to the way with impact filling the room up with so much smoke.

Its lifts in the skyline a white light washes on to him showcasing his bat symbol with just his wings in the vision of images flashes on and off.

“Why do you resist Bruce? You rather suffer all your life.”

“Be happy and healthy! Join us”

“What then? Let you groom me into a villain no thanks.”

Steve throws his shield knocking Bruce in to a coma like state unconscious to the world he lays limp at the mercy of his captures two of his ex Allie’s.

Master Lawrence refrains a bit pressing the down button as the elevator skyrockets to the basement Bat cave with Alfred in toe who tries to flee.

The man snaps his fingers as the two slaves get to work unloading all four of the stasis pods and just in case you are wondering the rest of the bay family is resting in pieces.

One quick shove locks Alfred in place as the fumes of darkness overshadow his form and Bruce soon becomes the real intended victim.

Steve and Bucky lift him up one at each end in a last test of their will they fall prey to my power and throw him into the pod sealing it permanently shut.

The gas shall consume him in his a mental hell of his owns making watch as it seeps in through his nose he can’t stop it from his lungs.

Part 2

“Is that the Bat alert” Dick Grayson rolls

to his side of his bed drifting in and out of sleep.

“Bruce? Alfred?” He yells smacking himself in to a feverish pitch he leaps from the bed performing parkour to the bathroom.

Kicking the door close be lands on his feet in a perfect ten fashion he imagines the rose of fans applauding him.

That was the good ole days with his family being The Flying Graysons for Haileys circus for years.

His head darts downward as he grasp the bathroom sink tightly, slamming his eyes shut he sobs.

Memories of the night present themselves in a more vivid fashion than usual constantly unwavering In intensity with fear set in he looks upward.

“Mom? Dad?” Dick says their faces appear on the mirror glass haunting him he backs up.

“No way this can’t be happening!” He lets go screaming like a little girl.

“Oh yes! It is you little bitch.” A hollow heavy voice emerges from the chaos.

“What the? Oooooohhhhhh” Dick barely can say before he injected.

“So much more pleasing now.”

“You won’t be giving Master any trouble now will you.”

“Blaabbbbb”

“Babbling like a idiot “

“Boss I right of course”

“It works miracles”

“Apparently “

“Nice ass by the way”

Bucky cracks his knuckles this time having no regard for anything or anyone speeds through the window.

Glass shatters everywhere raining to the city below but he does not ever notice the event as it play.

All he can think about so pleasing the man who single handled freed him from his do gooder mind set.

The city is in an uproar since Batman has left the building it has become a far worse place a seedy bin of corruption.

Criminals running rampant nobody gives a damn about it not even Mayor Hill or a hero in a badge Commissioner Gordon.

Bucky enters the Batcave the pod opens he slips him in and sentences him to a life of service to me.

“Who are you?”

“Your friend “

“Mwahahahahaha “

The end

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