redhoodshood:

Summary: Jason accidentally comes out to Bruce while on a case, he has no idea how Bruce is going to react.

Requested by: @kat-astrophic-todd

Word count: 638

Warning(s): A curse word, mention of Biphobia

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pythiaaa:

Y/N: I never aaked you, but what’s your religion, babe?

Jason: Why do you even ask?

Y/N: Dunno. Just wanna know. I love noticing more tiny details about you. I’m dying to know every single piece of what makes you “you”.

Jason:

Jason: Okay, fine.

Jason: I don’t need any other gods since I met you.

Y/N: you mean…?

Jason: Every single day i live with the thought that i come back home and you’ll be here waiting for me. That makes me move on, fight back and believe.

Jason: Your love is my religion.

Y/N: *sobbing*

Jason: My goodness, Y/N, why are you crying, did i say something wrong?

Y/N: What have I done to deserve you

rynne311:

50- “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”

70- “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”

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“We’d make such a cute couple,” Jason mused without ever looking up from the pictures in front of him.

You snorted in response to such a ridiculous statement.  When it came to you, Jason was ever the romantic.  To the rest of the world he was rough around the edges, but the moment he sees you, he always softens up a bit.

“This is why I fell in love with you,” you said. “Even after years of being together, you’re still trying to be all smooth and woo me.”

You grabbed the picture that made Jason remember when he was just trying to get you to see him, and when you were doing the same thing, deciding that was the perfect one to frame.  That picture of the two of you happy and awkward, not yet knowing how important you were to to the other would be the perfect way to start decorating your new home together.

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batmagines:

Relationship: Jason Todd x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, light violence

A/N: this is definitely one of my favorite things i’ve ever written so i hope you enjoy it also. ALSO: i’m not a coffee person whatsoever so these drinks probably aren’t actual things.

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A large coffee with light cream.

That is what Jason Todd ordered everyday for a month straight until you convinced him to try something different. Something different was a French Vanilla Cappuccino and in exchange for trying it, he asked for your number to which you happily obliged. You weren’t necessarily strangers. He came to your small little cafe fifteen minutes before close and you often talked for about an hour or so after it did.

When he asked you on a date you sarcastically responded with, “what do you think our little talks are?” but you agreed. It wasn’t much later that the two of you started dating. You learned that he was the Red Hood when your small cafe was being broken into. You lived above the small business so it didn’t take long for you to get to the scene. You grabbed your gun (after all this was gotham and you lived alone) and were ready to shoot when you noticed Red Hood had already taken care of it.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” you had dumbly asked.

“I think I’ll have a French Vanilla Cappuccino.” The masked vigilante said removing his helmet, only to reveal a shit-eating grin and a pair of dazzling blue eyes you’d never forget.
“Jason Peter Todd” You told him with a sigh. “I’ll get you that drink but you better explain everything,” and he did without leaving out a single detail. You could tell he expected you to freak out, but you stayed calm. Your boyfriend was a superhero, anti hero, vigilante, whatever you wanted to call him. You on the other hand were the owner of a small cafe in the bad parts of Gotham.

Today, Jason was sitting at the counter like he always does. He sat closest to the register everyday. He didn’t really have a day job, so he tended to keep you company.

“Okay,” You say placing a drink and a piece of cake on the countertop in front of him. You were working on expanding the menu of your cafe to bring in more business. “Try this” He laughed at your eagerness and wiped a smudge of whipped cream off your cheek before taking a bite of the cake.

“I think that’s the best treat you’ve showed me” He says nodding in approval, he then takes a drink only to cough and sputter before shaking his head. “That on the other hand, was rancid doll.”

You laugh giving him a quick kiss and wipe your hands on your apron before grabbing the drink. “I’ll get you your regular.” It’s late so you don’t really worry about customers complaining about the PDA. When your back is turned you hear the bell on the door chime. “I’ll be with you in just a moment.”

Jason watches the man wearily. His hands are stuffed inside his pockets and beads of sweat drip down his forehead. When one hand pulls a gun out of his pocket Jason does the same only his is concealed between his body and the counter. “I suggest you put that away.” Jason says gruffly taking a sip of the coffee you placed in front of him.

You silently watch as the man lets the gun clatter to the floor and runs off. “How many does that guy make?” You ask him taking a sip of his drink.

“Three this week, first one to leave the weapon though.” Jason shrugs picking up the discarded gun. “Maybe you should close the shop early, it’s been slow anyways and we can work on whatever concoction you gave me.”

You grin walking to the door and locking it. “Sounds like a plan.”

fvckingdcmarvel:

Jason Todd: Jinxed

“For fuck’s sake!” You hear a groan coming from the bathroom.

“What, babe? Diarrhoea and no toilet paper? I’ll get you some.” You reply from your bedroom, not taking your eyes off of your book.

“Nope, the toilet’s just gone bust. No way in hell am I gonna bother fixing that when I’ve got shit to do.” Jason grumbles, walking back into your bedroom and flopping down next to you. Instinctively, you reach down and stroke his silky black hair which earns you a contented hum from Jason.

“You know my knowledge about plumbing is basically nonexistent. How about we just call a plumber so we don’t have to deal with it?” You suggest and Jason nods.

The following morning, you both await for the plumber to come. “You know, there’s literally only one type of plumber.” Jason says as he mixes his oatmeal around.

“There is?” You arch a brow.

“Yeah, literally any time I’ve needed a plumber they’re always an overweight middle aged man who leans over your sink or toilet, exposing their ass crack.” Jason makes an expression as he explains.

“Hmm. You’re kinda right, I suppose.” You take a sip of your coffee.

“Kinda?! Babe, I’m always r-“ Jason’s sentence is cut off by the doorbell.

“Must be him.” You comment as you spring up to get the door. You didn’t expect to come face to face with a tall, attractive man who’s just about the same age as you.

“Hi, you called about a flushing issue yesterday, right?” The man smiles, flashing his perfect straight teeth.

“Yeah, I did. I’ll show you the way.” You nod, ushering him in and closing the door. You lead him through your bedroom and into the bathroom which you shared with Jason.

“So, whenever we try to flush it just…” You demonstrate, with the toilet spewing out a little bit of water and then nothing happening.

“Ah, a pretty common problem. I’ll take a look.” The man sets down his toolbox. “By the way…” He adds on.

“Yeah?”

“I don’t know you, do I? You look really familiar.” He says, tilting his head to the side a little.

“Probably not?” You shrug, as you hear Jason’s footsteps near.

“Huh, strange. You’re beautiful, anyway.” He comments with a smile as he begins to open the sink.

“Hey babe. Everything okay in here?” Jason appears in the doorway, which prompts you to stop leaning on the wall and face him.

“Yeah, he says it’s a pretty common problem so it shouldn’t be too hard to fix.” You nod.

“You’re givin’ me too much credit.” The hot plumber smirks at you in a sexy manner, before shifting his focus back to his work. You turn back to Jason, who has a ‘what the fuck was that’ expression all over his face. In reply, you give him a ‘I don’t know, he was like this since he stepped foot inside’ shrug. Jason rolls his eyes in his direction and you both return to your bed as you watch the plumber from afar.

“Hey, sorry, I just need some confirmation on this…” The plumber calls out to you, as you detach yourself from Jason’s arms and your favourite show to see what the plumber was going on about.

“Your water pressure is pretty low, I think that contributed to the flushing issue. Do you ever flush things down your toilet which you shouldn’t? I may need to actually unclog something.” The man says, halfheartedly throwing his wrench back in the toolbox as he stretched his arms behind his head, flexing his arm muscles. You remain unbothered, mostly because, well… Have you seen Jason Todd’s body? You almost shake your head, but then remember that Jason might’ve flushed some weird shit down your toilet.

“Jay?” You call out, much to the plumbers dismay.

“Yeah?” He asks, walking into the room. God, when did he change into those grey sweatpants and that tight black shirt? …He knows exactly what he’s doing.

“The plumber asked if you flush anything you shouldn’t down our toilet.” You step towards him as he places his large hand on the small of your back.

“Umm…” Jason begins, trying to think of a way to explain that time when he almost used a Molotov cocktail. In a panic he flushed the cloth with the alcohol down the toilet. This may or may not have happened more than once since he got used to the sheer convenience of disposing a flammable item. “There might be some cloth in there.” Jason scratches the back of his neck, and you already know why some cloth could be down there.

“…Alright. After I unclog the pipes then it should be good to go.” The plumber says, turning his attention back to the sink.

Jason stayed with you the rest of the time, since the unclogging didn’t take very long. The plumber didn’t try anything when he was around, however when it came around to paying him… It was a different story.

“Thanks for all your hard work. Here’s the cash and a tip.” You smile, placing the money in his hand.

“Thank you gorgeous. And if you ever wanna spend some time with a real man… Well, you have my number.” He smirked, a flirty expression in his sea green eyes.

“No thank you. I’m very happy with who I’m with.” You shoot him down, now getting a little irritated at his advances.

“I bet I could make you happier.” He quips back with a seductive grin.

“You really can’t.” Jason yawns, suddenly appearing by your side and slinging his arm over your shoulder.

“And what makes you think that?” The plumber scoffs.

“Do you enjoy trying my patience?” Jason steps forward. While the plumber is tall already, Jason was a good couple of inches taller – not to mention Jason is far more built. Still, it was a fight waiting to happen. You sigh, gently placing your hand on Jason’s chest as you slightly push him backwards.

“I think it’s best you leave. Thank you for your time.” You say firmly, the plumber being practically forced out of your door.

You shut the door and sigh, rolling your eyes. “Babe! I totally had that.”

“You were about to punch him in the face!” You point out.

“I’m just doing Gotham a service…” Jason jokingly defends himself.

“Maybe next time you shouldn’t jinx yourself like that.” You tease.

“Yeah, yeah.” Jason rolls his eyes, scooping you up in his arms as he plants a kiss on your nose.

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I haven’t written in a while on here and I’m still like actually in love w Jason Todd??? more coming soon. might publish my first smut on here too hmmmmmM

jason-todd-deserved-better:

Summary: You suddenly appear in Gotham City where the Red Hood finds you.

A/N: Hola my dudes! Sorry, I haven’t posted in a while, I had to catch up on some stuff for school and I was in the Keys for almost the whole weekend, so I wasn’t able to write anything. (Plus I’m making this into a series so expect a part 2 and maybe even the other Batboys as well *hint hint* so stay tuned!) Either way, I hope you guys enjoy, and requests are still open so send some in! Love you all and can’t wait to hear from you guys! 

~Okay so one second you were all snug in your bed, falling asleep.

~The next you were literally blinded and instead of falling asleep you were falling on hard concrete.

~You were blindsided, one hundred percent just completely confused and scared.

~Let’s say you were freaked out, but it didn’t show.

~Yeah no, you completely lost your shit.

~Jason was out on patrol when he saw a bright light and a streak hit the ground a couple blocks away from the roof he was standing on.

~Goes over there to investigate, guns up and ready, to see someone wearing PJs with the bat symbol printed all over it, having a panic attack.

~Like what the actual hell is this shit????
~When you notice that he was standing there you, again, had a mini heart attack.

~LIKE DID I LAND IN A CONVENTION?! IN THE MIDDLE OF A ALLEY?!?! WITH ONE PERSON ACTUALLY THERE?! PLUS HE’S DRESSED AS FAV?! (Had the same body type and everything, oml was he HAWT.)

~Oh man were you in trouble.

~When you noticed the gun pointing at you, you realized something else was very wrong.

~Oh shit.

~Jason sees the war going on in your head, he lowers the gun slightly.

~”Okay, kid. I need you to tell me who you are and where the hell you came from.”

~Cue you, letting out the less smooth answer you can give.

~”I’m (Y/N) (L/N), I-I don’t where I even am so p-please don’t shoot me odd Jaybird lookalike.”

~You should not have said that because the gun was back up and a now a very angry Red Hood is pointing it at you.

~You raised your hands, trying not to shit yourself.

~”How the hell do you know.” Wasn’t phrased as a question but you definitely needed to answer if you didn’t want a bullet to the head.

~You were now sure that you were probably in Gotham City, and you weren’t in Kansas anymore.

~”P-Please put the gun down, w-where I come from, you’re not real, but a character from a comic…”

~His face showed that he didn’t believe anything coming out of your mouth.

~You looked around, trying to see if you could find any proof of this and surprisingly enough your phone was on the ground next to you.

~Thank god for late night fanfic reading!

~”I can prove it to you, my phone is on the ground right next to me,” You nudge it with your foot. “I’ve got some of them on there, and even some pictures on there, just please put down the gun.” You surprisingly enough were able to keep your voice steady.

~He went down and got your phone, after having you unlock it, he goes through all the pictures and the comics that you had on there.

~He is essentially weirded out like there was a world where everyone knew who he was? And they knew all of his deepest secrets?

~Again, not too happy, but he does finally lower the gun and you take a breath of relief.

~You weren’t going to die today, thankfully.

~But he does have you go with him to “Keep an eye on you because even if you came from another world, I don’t trust you.”

~You didn’t blame him, so you went with it and after a couple days of being there, he concluded that you were harmless.

~Once the shock of actually leaving your world wore off, you were fangirling left and right.

~The first time it happened was when Jason took off his mask when he took you both to his apartment.

~Like this man was a beautiful mix of Matthew Daddario and Ian Somerhalder.

~”Fan casts were correct.” You muttered and Jason gave you the weirdest look.

~”You’re a mix between a famous demon hunter and a vampire from my world so don’t judge.”

~This leads to the conversation of the DC movies, and who plays who (Some of those guys were real there too!)

~Also how there aren’t any superheroes in your world, just a mass of creative works.

~Anyway, weeks pass and you stay with Jason since you had nowhere else to go, and also because you could tell that he was an extremely lonely person.

~He would never admit to it but he honestly enjoyed your company and that scared him.

~Especially since he was getting warm fuzzy feelings when he thought of you, a girl not corrupted by his anyway, who knew who he was and still liked him anyway (Oh yeah he knew, he wasn’t blind, plus he went through your phone and saw EVERYTHING).

~And so he realized that he was falling for you.

~Hence why he was cold to you most of the time.

~You knew why he was doing it (hell you knew everything about him!), but it still annoyed you to no end.

~One night he got back from patrol with a bullet hole through his shoulder (Went all the way out thankfully), and when you saw that, well you were scared but was trying to help.

~You did, you even badly because you had never done that before but knew the basics stitched him up.

~You were asking the questions of who did it and if he wanted you to call someone or if he needed help with anything else, when you were finished.

~”Look I don’t need you to help me, leave me alone!” He snapped, clearly pissed.

~You stopped cleaning up the mess and looked up at him surprised.

~With eyes watering, you left the room.

~Now he really felt like a piece of shit.

~After a while he got up to check where you were and when he didn’t find you in the apartment, he went into a panic.

~He looked all over the place for you, and he couldn’t find you.

~Until he looked for you at the roof of the apartment building.

~You went there to think every so often, especially when you were homesick.

~That moment were thinking that maybe Jason, really didn’t want you around, that you were just a nuisance and maybe that you should figure out a way to get back to get out of his hair.

~You missed your family and friends but honestly you didn’t want to back, at least not yet, but if Jason didn’t want you around then what’s the point?

~These thoughts were making rounds in your mind and you didn’t notice that he was there till he sat down next to you.

~You were surprised ”Jason you shouldn’t be out here, your shoulder-”

~”Hey, I’ll be okay, I’m sorry about what I said in there.”

~Again shook because he apologized? The Jason Todd just said he was sorry? What in the world was going on?

~”Look I didn’t mean what I said in there, I don’t want you to leave me alone.”

~Cue your heart melting yet again for this man, and your eyes softening when you look into his eyes.

~His eyes were meeting yours and he glanced down to your lips because his mind/soul/entire being was screaming KISS HER.

~So he did.

~Let’s say your entire mind was going IS THIS SERIOUSLY HAPPENING???

~After realizing that it was, you kissed back.

~Jason thought he was in heaven until he sees, three dudes in costumes on the roof across the street, clearly spying on the two of you from the corner of his eye.

~To which he separates from you and curses quietly when you notice them too.

~”Oh my god it’s the other Batboys.” Was what came out of your mouth.

~You hadn’t met them yet at that point (you’ve only met Roy, he was honestly great and took the whole you’re extremely popular in my world in stride.)

~Lets just say that after that point you got to know them very well, unfortunately for Jason.

~You and Dick got along great, he thought that it was funny that people thought he had a really great ass he does, you’ve told him this, but Jason wasn’t happy with it.

~Tim was nice, he thought your cell phone was cool, because they didn’t have that type in this world.

~Damian was wary of you, but you gave him his space and he warmed up to you eventually.

~You later met Bruce and Alfred.

~You called Bruce the Iron Man of the DC universe, and got confused looks from everyone.

~Alfred and you instantly got along, because let’s be honest you didn’t want to get on the bad side of a badass butler.

~Either way, you were living the life in the DC Universe, and after a while a thought came to mind after many months of being there.

~Were you now a comic book character?

~Oh yeah, you were and you even fell more in love with your favorite character Jason Todd .