I basically want a bit of hurt/comfort. ^^“ I’m horrible at explaining, but I hope I wasn’t that confusing… (Part 2 of the ask.) ((I ran out of room, lol!)
Normally, I don’t like when a request includes how the story should go, but this time I don’t mind! It’s exactly what I was envisioning for #20. Hope you enjoy, lovely! ♥
#20: Kiss on a scar
Warning(s): Mentions of scars
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You knew Jason had scars, both emotional and physical. In his line of work, it was no surprise.
The surprise came when Jason told you in no uncertain terms that he didn’t want you to see the marks on his skin. He didn’t mind you helping with the emotional scars, but he was firm about the physical ones.
Not wanting to push him where he wasn’t comfortable, you went along with it. You would always turn away whenever he had to remove his shirt.
That morning, it was a complete accident.
You had switched roles the morning; you were making breakfast while Jason slept in. He’d had a long night of patrol and deserved to have breakfast in bed.
While you waited for the waffles to finish cooking, you went and knocked on the bedroom door to see if Jason was awake.
When he didn’t respond, you slowly opened the door, taking care to make sure it didn’t creak. You poked your head in, becoming confused when you didn’t see him in bed.
Opening the door wider, you stepped into the room. Looking around, you saw Jason over by his dresser, wearing nothing but gray sweatpants.
Your eyes widened as you took in the scars marking his skin, both old and new. They covered his back, and snaked up and around his shoulders and presumably onto his torso.
“Jason?” You whispered.
He whipped around, holding a t-shirt in his hands, a shocked expression on his face. His eyes met yours for a second before dropping to the floor, hanging his head.
Biting your lip, you hesitated for a moment before crossing the distance between the two of you.
You brushed the bangs out of his eyes and placed a hand under his chin, making him meet your steady gaze.
“Jason,” You say again. “You have no reason to be embarrassed.”
He shook his head. “No, [Y/N]-”
Shushing him, you kiss a scar on his shoulder, your lips just brushing the skin. You could feel Jason shudder under your touch.
Moving back to look him in the eyes, you placed your hands on either side of his face and kissed the tip of his nose.
“I love you, Jay. Every part of you. Including your scars.”
Jason searched your eyes for any sign of a lie. Not finding any, a smile tugged at his lips. “I love you, [Y/N].”
He pulled you into a soft and gentle kiss, but soon pulled away.
“What’s burning?” He asked, sniffing the air.
Your eyes widened in realization. “My waffles!” You yelled as you ran to the kitchen, leaving a chuckling Jason in the bedroom.
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Hey there! I recently started following since you were in my recommended tab, and I really like your stuff! I feel like I would be taking advantage of this opportunity unfairly, but if you wouldn’t mind accepting this request it’d be awesome. The actual request (and not my awkward rambling): A Jason Todd x Reader (Female) one with number 20, where the reader sees all Jason’s scars for the first time. As in they walk in on him getting changed, or working out without a shirt on? (There’s a part 2)
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