#redrae

[nocturnalchaos]

Unpopular Opinion: BBRae is a terrible ship because Beast Boy is annoyingly immature and does not have the emotionally intelligence to be with Raven.

#dc comics #dc #dc universe #raven teen titans #teen titans #teentitans #bbrae is a train wreck waiting to happen #sorry not really sorry #jayrae #damirae #demonbirds #raehood #robrae #raex #redrae #beast boy

[xaphrin]

33.  “Don’t hide from me, I want to see you.” 55.   Library 103.  Caught masturbating (specify who)

Okay, you got my attention. I am obsessed with this prompt, and you are getting a scene from the Raven and Batboys house of ill repute fic. Thank you @megwritesfanfiction for some KILLER lines. 😏

Jason’s footsteps were silent on the hardwood floors, slipping between the shelves to where the soft gasping was coming from. It wasn’t unusual for someone to request to be serviced in the library, but they always tried to talk their clients out of it. He paused, waiting to hear the familiar sound of skin against skin, but he didn’t hear anyone else in the space. Curious.

Jason ducked into the room and moved. He pressed against the shelves and looked around the edge of the bookshelf, to see Raven perched on the window seat. A book was dangling from her fingertips and her head was tipped back against her shoulders. The sun illuminated her whole body and Jason followed the line of her other arm as it disappeared under the waistband of her leggings. 

His tongue came out to wet his lips, and he felt his body react without his permission. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt like this. After so much time here at the Manor, he usually had to force himself into arousal, but there was something about Raven that made him feel like he was always ready to fuck. He had taken to thinking about her when he was with his clients, imagining it was her plump thighs he was between. The clients seemed to notice the difference in his performance, which only made him desire Raven more. 

His hand rubbed against the growing bulge beneath his jeans and he continued to watch her. She was beautiful, losing herself to pleasure, thinking about something. In his imagination, he hoped it was him. He bit back a whine as he unzipped his jeans and slid his hand under his underwear, stroking himself. 

Fuck. 

He shifted and the floor underneath him creaked, alerting Raven to his presence. She gasped and he heard the book fall from her finger, and the snap of her leggings as she rushed to pull her other hand back. 

Well, there was no sense in hiding now. Unconcerned with his state of undress, Jason rounded the corner of the corner of the bookshelf and stared into her dark eyes. The tension between them was thick, and he felt a bubble of pride rise up in his chest as her appreciative stare slid down his body before landing on his cock. 

He took a step towards her, feeling like he was stalking delectable prey. “Don’t hide yourself. I want to see you.” He stepped up to her, and his fingers trailed over her cheek before he dropped to his knees in front of her. He slid his hands up her calves to her thighs, resting them there. “What were you thinking about?” 

Raven blinked, her breath coming in wild gasps. 

“Was it about one of us?” He kissed her knee, his fingers inching higher. “What we do with our clients in our rooms?”

He knew, logically, that he was treading dangerous waters, but he couldn’t stop himself. Since Raven had shown up at the manor and Alfred had offered her sanctuary, he had been fascinated with her. Raven was something special, and being near her stirred something inside him that he thought had died long ago. Jason licked his lips and curled his fingers over the waistband of her leggings, waiting for her to tell him no. She said nothing, but let go of a weak gasp and nodded slowly. 

“Do you want to know what it’s like?” He pulled her leggings down a scant inch. “To be fucked by someone who knows what they’re doing?”

Her breath hitched and Jason felt the wolfish grin spread across his lips. “Do you want to know what it’s like to be so full of pleasure that you forget your own name? To be stuffed with thick cock? So full that you’re choking on my name?” He was antagonizing her, and he knew it. He pulled her leggings down her legs letting them hang at her ankles. 

Raven whimpered as he dropped her leggings on the floor. Jason looked at her underwear, sopping wet with desire, and he licked his lips again, his mouth watering at the thought that he was going to put his mouth all over her. He trailed his tongue over her knee and up the inside of her thigh, spreading her legs to accommodate his shoulders.

“I’m not a client. I can’t afford you.” 

Jason could taste the lie in the air, but he chose not to chase it. He kissed up the inside of her thigh, his fingers tracing her through the wet cotton of her underwear. “What I do with my free time is up to me. So, no. You’re not a client, and I won’t fuck you like one.” He pushed her underwear to the side, taking in her wet pussy. She was a treat, and he was going to enjoy every second of this. His eyes flicked to hers and he smirked. “I’ll fuck you even better.”

He surged forward and drank her in, and whatever else she was going to say died with her desperate scream. 

#jayrae #redrae #fic prompts #adult nonsense #LOOK #I wanted to keep going and going and going

[wickedhexedwitch]

This is my first commission ever. And I'm so happy to have had the opportunity to draw something I love.

Thank you @xaphrin so so much for believing in me... 💜

#raven titans #jason todd #red hood #jayrae #titans #raehood #raex #redrae #dcu titans #rachelroth #jason x raven #raven dc #raven x robin #rachel x jason #fan art #dc comics #commissions #art commisions #comics

[bluboothalassophile]

I have a question about the batch of Jayrea short stories, you wrote. Within them you basically have Raven and Jason living in an apartment. Now I’ve been in quite a few apartments and I know that depending upon certain factors. Your neighbours can hear you. So it kinda makes me giggle just imagining a neighbour minding there own business and than all of a sudden hearing “JASON PETER TODD!!!”. The ceiling is shaking and your shadows in your apartment is acting weird. Your stuff is also prone to either shaking or moving depending upon the woman’s temper upstairs.

Like how have we not gotten information on the neighbours? Are they regular people or those in the Superhero world? Maybe even a villain like… Captain Cold rents the apartment because he doesn’t want to deal with Flash all the time or it could be Grifter. How do they perceive the other apartment? Do they think it’s haunted or do the neighbours just roll there eyes and go “Looks like Jason got into a fight with his girlfriend again.”?🧐🤣😋

I am in no way trying to force this issue. I just sorta wanted to ask. Apologies if it’s too much.😅

Hello,

So it's surprising how few heroes and villains live in NYC but I hope you enjoy! =)

Just Pretend to be Normal!

Living in a J. Peter’s Building came with a certain level of expectation and requirements. There’d be no fuckery, no villainry, heroing, drugs, or criminal activity. Which was great, J. Peters was famed for Blue Discounts, First Responder Discounts, as well as Recovering Housing; that recovering housing was for paroled and released criminals barring certain crimes. For the most part, J. Peters was famed for fresh starts, because he would employ many criminals looking for honest second chances, as well as safe homes for all his tenants. Fucking that up was not permitted, the last supervillain to try to turn his apartment in a J. Peters building was evicted so fast, and visited by the Red Hood, the Riddler was still recovering from whiplash.

That said, Slade liked living in his apartment, 3C, which was directly under J. Peters apartment which housed J. Peters and his girlfriend, Rachel Roth. Slade wasn’t fooled by the personas, he was well aware of who J. Peters was, as well as Rachel Roth, but life as a civilian operated smoothly if there was a bit of separation between the two and he never acknowledged what he knew for fact.

Jason Todd, a.k.a. the Red Hood, was in a serious, committed relationship with Raven from the Titans, and they were living a quiet, nonintrusive life, for the most part. That said, Slade was also aware that he only had this apartment so long as Jason looked the other way and left the unspoken rules of decorum about the heroes-villain world away.

That said, Slade also had to look the other way to the oddities of his upstairs neighbors; he was not fucking with an interdimensional demoness, he had learned his fucking lesson!

Today was no different as his daughter was making a rare visit with him, he and Rose were still on uneasy terms, but she was making an effort, so he was trying too. Today they had had a father-daughter outing, and now she was staying the night, he would be taking the couch. He had waved at Rachel in the lobby of their building when she was getting her mail and he was heading out, he was aware that Jason was out wreaking havoc in Gotham.

The night, for the most part was going smoothly, and now Slade was lounging on his couch, reading quietly, Rose had passed out in his room a while ago. He was squinting at the page; he absolutely refused to get reading glasses, he wasn’t fucking old. There was a loud crash, and he raised his brow as he looked over to his sink where the cutlery was rattling.

“Azar Damnit JASON!” Raven shouted, and he looked at his ceiling.

“It’s not that bad!”

“You’re bleeding all over my freshly mopped floor!”

“It’s just a minor flesh wound.”

“You’ve knicked a major artery, you ass!”

“I am feeling lightheaded, little bird, yell at me after I die again.”

“You’re not dying unless I kill you!”

“Now that’d be a hell of a way to go!”

“Get your mind out of the gutter!”

“I’m a street rat!”

“I’m about to have a dead rat for a boyfriend, who the hell were you fighting!?”

“Oh, you know, Dick, Penguin, regular goons…”

“Dick did this!”

“Yes.”

“Imma going to go kill him!”

Salde winced as the shadows flickered in his apartment and then everything was normal again. He shrugged as he went back to reading his book. As he said, so long as he never acknowledged who his neighbors were, they could all pretend to be civilians and not heroes and supervillains.

#bluboothalassophile #jason todd #raven #raven roth #jayrae #redrae #raex #calm in the storm #slade wilson

[opens-up-4-nobody]

@sockgarter :-]

#the lines on this were so good and then i fucked it on the colors #i just like the idea of the surrealness increasing and rainbow color increasing as the scruvy kicks it up #bc i had a convo with a person who workrd on a body farm and theres something about the unspooling of thr hunan body #that makes me think of rainbows. idk #also this is brought to u by other posts that bring the parallels together #the terror #amc the terror #james fitzjames #jfj #francis crozier #maybe ill redrae this someday. im so annoyed with the colors

[rune-of-delta-au]

thanks @c4rdkingd0m for the idea

#deltarune #deltarune au #deltaswap #illustration #jevil #jevil deltarune #undertale #undertale au #doodle #rune of delta #meme #meme redra #meme redraw #draw over

[raspberryjammn]

stares at your banner and nods

im legitimately so proud of it

#asks #kasane teto #kagamine rin #raspberry.png #as far as ive seen; rin has maybe the most 'cute; sometimes tsundere; sometimes just lovey-dovey' personality of the central vocaloid cast #and a lot of songs ive seen have had teto as someone confident; sometimes misplacedly; but rarely ever is she 'brought down' by others #and so i thought it would be really cute to put them together; rin shyly initiating and teto confusedly trying to receive it #the drawing itself i was on a roll; rin's entire body was just drawn like that onto the canvas and i didn't have to transform tool or redra #though; post-mortem rin's belly button is a little low; her leg sleeve things were lit/folded wrong and teto's head extends a little high #im proud of the poses; i like how the legs were foreshortened; i like how tetos clothes look a little shabbier than rins #IM RAMBLING #anyway、 #ty ty

[transmasccofee]

thing i made like a month or two ago that lives in my mind rent free. idk if i ever posted it here if i did then dont tell me bc ill be embarrassed.

#drawing every day seriously accelerated my art growth though this looks like ass now #i should redra— *gunshot*

[lenofiga]

Fate/Grand Order From Lostbelt Chapter 21: Fate

Read all chapters on: Tumblr | MangaDex

#fgo #from lostbelt #lbtl #mytled #senji muramasa #artoria caster #gran cavallo #fujimaru ritsuka #oberon #ector #redra bbit #gareth #merlin

[mountainshroom]

Lúcio my boy :)

Some sketches i did sleep deprived, i wish i could play this guy well but he is still one of my favorites soo

#overwatch 2 #lúcio correia dos santos #overwatch lucio #lucio correia dos santos #overwatch fanart #art #my art #fanart #sketches #i also did a redras of that one lúcio drawing i did last summer #maybe i'll post it? who knows #anyways he is so pretty in the game like?? they went all out on that mans eyes

[nocturnalchaos]

I am loving this page in Teen Titans (2003) Issue 29.

It’s the issue where Jason came to Titan Tower to confront Tim Drake during his Under the Red Hood run.

At the top of the page, he shocks Beast Boy and Cyborg (without regret) so he can have an uninterrupted confrontation with Tim (the current Robin). But with Raven, who he had more positive feelings for (as you can see in his narration), he uses sleeping gas.

JayRae!

#jason todd #jayrae #red hood #dc comics #dc #raven #redrae #hoodrae #dc raven #raven dc #jasontodd #jason/raven #raex

[xaphrin]

“My memories are broken. The pieces are missing.” He was surprised at how honest he was with her, and how easily that honesty came. 

She nodded, the understanding easy in her stare. “I know. You told me that you couldn’t forget me, even if you were burning in Hell.”

He snorted, another memory flooding his brain. “You told me that you would pull me back from Hell.” He stepped up to her, a sadness filling his chest. “You should leave.”

Raven lifted her hand to his chest, her fingers feathering over the unmistakable Y-shaped scar on his chest. “Make me.”

Jason’s hand buried into her hair before he could stop himself, twisting the strands between his fingers. There was the briefest pause as he leaned over her, waiting for her to snap and shout at him. He was hoping for her fear and disgust, anything that would make him push her away just so he could keep her safe. But there was nothing but acceptance and understanding, and that frightened him more than anything else.

“I kill recklessly.”

Raven had the audacity to laugh. “You think I don’t have the capacity to?” 

“I-”

“Jason.” Her voice was a low bolt of darkness that spread through his veins like ice. “Will you stop trying to scare me off and just fucking kiss me?”

#jayrae #redrae #anyway I had a change of ideas at the 11th hour #here's a sample of 'make me' for year of OTP 2023 #👉😎👉

[wickedhexedwitch]

"Now I know she'll never leave me

Even as she fades from view

She will still inspire me

Be a part of everything I do"

So... I have decided I can do these for centuries on end, so if anyone wants me to draw your ship or some other couples you like, dm me, I'm up to commissions, but as I'm starting it will be free for now.

#raven titans #jason todd #red hood #jayrae #raehood #titans #redrae #robrae #fan art #robin #rachelroth #raex #jasonxraven #jason todd fan art #raven dcu #fanart #commissions #art commisions #free commisions #drawing #digital art #digital portrait

[bluboothalassophile]

Since you're open for suggestions... after waking from a coma that left Jason without his memories and nowhere to turn to but the streets, Raven, who no longer dons a hero cape, takes him in to help recover his memories after he helps her take down some thugs trying to kidnap a girl.

Basically, rather than Talia finding Jason, Raven finds him. Cause I'm feeling soft and sentimental today. But also I love Jason being Jason and Jayrae lemony goodness so if he's checking Rae's ass out every 5 secs while helping with the house chores and if she's rocking shorter and shorter shorts every day cause she knows he's looking well that would be pretty swell too. ;)

Hello,

So this might not be exactly what you asked for, but I hope you enjoy! =)

Ghosts of Living...

She staggered out of the portal, gasping for air, feeling the cold sear her lungs and throat, coughing up the ash from the hellish realm she had escaped as she caught the lip of a trash can. Gagging, wheezing and trying to breath. The spit on her lips was warm as the tears burned her eyes against the cold, her knees trembled with violently bouncing kneecaps, reminding her how much energy that took. Slowly she felt the burned skin on her body healing, knitting itself back together, as she gradually regained her equilibrium. Lifting her head, she glared through the grime-streaked hair at her surroundings; the noises of the city with the pungent scents of the garbage assaulted her; it was a breath of fresh air though. Pushing herself upright she staggered a few steps, catching the rough brick of the building beside her, propping herself up as she looked through the sleet, steam, and bristling bodies that hurried about on the main street. Her eyes scanned over everything; from the neon lights staining the night, to the cars speeding by.

The rough brick grated her skin as her hand fell away and she stared at the news, her eyes widening in horror at the images shown behind the glass.

‘Titans Mourn the Death of Raven…’

This… This couldn’t be, it couldn’t. Carefully, she stumbled towards the glass of the shop, pressing herself up against it as she read the byline captions as a put together woman read a story. Raven was horrified.

Dead.

They were showing precessions from her funeral. The stab of betrayal almost had her knees giving out as she watched in horror as the Titans walked a coffin for her through the streets, the parade… the show, it infuriated her. The glass beneath her fingers began to creak and crack, the spiderweb fractures leading out of her fingers. Taking a steadying breath, she dropped her hand as she looked at her reflection. The red ruby was gone… blinking, she stepped back, there was a shout, she turned to see someone explode from the shop, bellowing at her as he swung a bat, she took off then.

~~~*~*~*~~~

In the following weeks of Raven being back on the mortal plane she had contemplated hard about what she should do and could do. The obvious choice was to return to the Titans, but after seeing that public funeral she did not think that option wise. And the more she thought about it, the more she was angered at their ease of declaring her dead. If they didn’t want her they could’ve just said as much rather than waiting for her to face off with her father, and if they believed her to die so easily then she didn’t want to be around them.

But this led to the second conundrum, and that was living in the mortal plane. She was greatly weakened battling Trigon alone, and she needed time to recuperate, and she didn’t have any place to go. Living on the streets wasn’t ideal, but it was better than returning to Hell, so she was adapting.

She had found company in a very damaged young man who called himself Jay. He was a slow, quiet individual, Raven just spent a lot of time trying to heal him. The scars on his body spoke of horrors even demons couldn’t do, it was a cruelty only humans were known to do. She had accidentally run over him when fleeing a gang attack; her weakened state had her avoiding conflict. The moment she had run into him, it was like running into a wall, and he had looked at her with these vacant eyes, they were blue, clear as the skies on the clearest days, and then he had looked past her at the gangbangers hunting her. It was like a fury of an explosion, this slow, vacant man, it was like a switch, and his reaction belied his vacancy. Since then, she had kept him close, and he sought he out. Her empathy helped her understand him, and her attempts to heal his mind were thus far unsuccessful, but she was hopeful.

Jay was kind, he did not eat unless she was fed, he did not sleep until she had rested, he did not wander far from her. The only times he seemed to leave her was to chase the shadows of the Bats, she would sense this deep, aching, longing in him whenever he chased the Bats, and she would sit with him when the tears fell.

They spent two years together, wandering the streets of Gotham. She had to fight to keep Jay from panhandling as she got herself a job. It wasn’t hard to get a job in Gotham, she had gotten a job as a server at a strip joint near the docks; and though she wasn’t a striper, she was a server in this establishment. She was careful to pick where she worked, and what information she released to people. Eventually she saved up enough for her to get an apartment; it was small and a shoebox, but it was enough space for her and Jay.

Jay was slowly healing, she could feel him becoming more and more animated with their healing sessions, and she also felt his affections for her. Which were startling, but she was slowly finding herself to be the person he coveted. His love, unfiltered with her empathy was unconditional, overwhelming, and overpowering at times, he would smile, and watch her, barely able to string words together, but that vacancy was becoming less and less, as he seemed to be surfacing more and more.

Raven had eventually quit being a server, and become a waitress. Today she served Commissioner Gordon, it was nearing the end of her shift, her feet her aching and her lower back was reminding her why she wanted to go home.

“Is there anything else I can get for you, Commissioner?” she asked softly as she finished topping off his coffee.

The bell of the door rang, Raven turned slightly, smiling as she saw Jay walk in.

“Rae,” he beelined for her, pressing his lips to her cheek; she felt his unbridled joy radiating off him.

“Hey Jay, I’m almost done go, sit, Patty will get you waffles…” she said softly.

He bobbed his head as he left her.

Raven turned back to her customer, who’s emotions were projecting rather violently; and startling her, to almost step back at their power. The recognition, guilt, shock, fury, joy, the concoction of emotions was potent.

“Commissioner?”

“It’s not possible…” he whispered.

“I’ll get your bill,” she decided as she walked off. She paused at her station as she rang up the meal and coffee, Jason smiled broadly at her, his eyes lighting up in joy.

“I’ll be right there,” she promised him softly.

He hunched over his coffee, smile still in place. She walked over to the Commissioner, placed the bill on the table as she walked over to Jason then.

#bluboothalassophile #dc fanfic #jason todd #raven roth #raven #jayrae #redrae #raex

[trashsouppossum]

One year redraw!!!

I was lookin in an old sketch book and found this old fanart of Miko from glitch techs,

So I was like, I got two hours to spare!(lies) and drew this!

Hope y’all like my redraw, I had fun w it ^^

#Art #redra #Fanart #glitch techs

[cybercujoh]

#101CHA1NSAWMAN

#guys im feral #csm denji #denji chainsaw man #chainsaw man #csm #jello tag #manga redra #csm art