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requested by @half-superhero: Jason’s s/o & Damian? Maybe Dami has a problem and he turns to her as his older sister? Maybe calling her like that for the first time and Jason is like what??? 🤗😚 your works are pure gold, keep being awesome, dude 😘

Hi, thank you for sending in this request! Sorry if this wasn’t what you wanted? Thank you so much for your compliments, they make me happy! On the bright side, I am slowly working on the requests since inspiration smacked me so I will most likely have some posted over the next few days, hopefully! (Cause I get distracted by a lot of things easily, unfortunately).

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Jason Todd is a lot of things – the ‘Red Hood’, a ‘Robin’, a ‘brother’, a ‘son’ and most importantly, a ‘lover’. None of his family ever thought there would be a day where he would actually settle down and truth be told, Jason never thought it possible as well… until it happened. He always had this haunting thought that no one would be able to look past the weight of the world on his shoulders and how broken he is but obviously, that changed when he met you.

You are a lot of things too – a ‘confidant’, a ‘sister’, a ‘daughter’ and most importantly to Jason, you are the rainbow that comes after the rain and your presence itself is like a warmth that often blankets him whenever you are nearby. In other words, you are his pillar of support and his almost everything.

Jason is a lot of things but when he opened the door to his apartment that afternoon, he is taken aback by how Damian is standing there with the most deadpan expression he has ever seen from the youngest Wayne. “What are you doing here, brat?”

“Tt.” Damian does not roll his eyes but from his tone, Jason just knows that was what he had done even if the brat is still staring at him with that deadpan expression. “She is making tea.” He informs before pulling away from the door to pad back to the living room, to the orange bean bag where he had been comfortably sitting earlier.

Jason furrows his eyebrows as confusion creeps in. When did Damian become close to you? Better yet, when did he even find the time to actually seek you out to the point where he is letting his guard down? He can count the amount of times he has brought you over to the manor for galas or family dinners in one hand. “Babe?”

You step out of the kitchen and upon seeing Jason by the door, a smile appears on your face and you bound toward him. Jason wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you to him. You giggle before giving him the once-over, pressing your lips on his once you deem he is unscathed. Jason takes that chance to tilt your head slightly, deepening the kiss, swallowing the moan that left your mouth.

“Tt.” Damian actually rolls his eyes this time when the two of you pull away with you trying to hide your laughter in Jason’s shoulder and Jason’s smug look directed at Damian. “If you are done with your cavity inducing activities, I need to borrow Y/N for a while, Todd.”

“What’s your business with my girlfriend, brat?” Jason asks as the two of you walk toward the living room. You playfully swat Jason on his chest, pulling away from him to pad toward Damian.

“Don’t mind him, Dami.” Jason’s eyebrow shot up – Dami?? “The water should be boiling right about now and I’ll make some Darjeeling for the both of us and then we can talk at the veranda?” You ask the young man whom you have come to love as your very own little brother and Damian stares at you (you probably would have been perturbed by his intense gaze if you hadn’t known the little man – Jason talks about his family a lot).

He nods his head curtly. “Of course, sister.” You grin at his term of endearment, almost tempted to ruffle his hair but decided against it. So you settle for a pat on his shoulder and head to the kitchen, all the while aware of Jason’s inquiring gaze burning a hole on your back.

“When the hell did you get so close to her??” Jason asks incredulously and Damian clicks his tongue at Jason, causing the latter to roll his eyes at the blatant disrespect. “Seriously, brat.”

Damian sighs but to Jason’s ears, it sounded condescending and he pads over to the sofa, dropping himself unceremoniously across the little brat. “If you must know, Sister and I have a designated time every day where we simply drink tea and talk.”

“About?”

“This and that.” Damian is not going to tell Jason anything. He actually rather enjoys the time he spends with you, surprisingly. He doesn’t have a lot of positive female figures in his life – his mother had raised him to be an assassin – and most of his father’s ‘wards’ were all in the family business too so it was really refreshing to know that you are far from a vigilante and the likes. 

Your views on a lot of things were also refreshing too and you hadn’t even been offended at his off-handed, backhanded comments either which had been a plus point for Damian. So it is really, to no one’s surprise, that he is taken to you. 

“You best move along now, Todd. I don’t want you to impose on my time with Sister – you have her for the rest of the day, I need my time with her.” Damian points out as a matter-of-factly before Damian stands up, heads to the kitchen leaving Jason somewhat confused before Jason snorts at the absurdity of the entire situation and hey, he’s pretty sure Damian just insulted him there! That brat.