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Synopsis: Jason have one weakness. He's so ticklish it's crazy.
Pairing: Jason Todd x reader
Words: ~900
Saw someone say that since Jason never felt any kind of touch, he's so sensitive that he's super ticklish and I couldn't stop thinking about it :>
The writing is ass but it's okay lol. Hope you will enjoy it <3
It was rare for the two of you to have nights like this. No patrol, no work tomorrow that has you go to bed early. Just the two of you, on your small couch in your even smaller apartment. But it was yours and a good excuse to be squished against Jason's side.
And you were currently doing that, the TV long forgotten in front of you as you were just talking about what happened today, exchanging small kisses when one of you was feeling like it.
"And then I went to the bakery with Damian after school because I wanted to spend time with him." You continued to explain your day to your boyfriend, cheek squished against his chest.
"You spend more time with my brother than me." Jason chuckled, the sound warming up your heart.
"That's because he likes me better."
"Can't blame him." You heard him muttered, his fingers squeezing your arm before going up and down in a soothing motion.
"I heard you, Jay." A big smile came onto your face before you hugged him tighter, your fingers brushing his side.
But the moment they did, you felt him tense, his body straightening at the mere contact of your fingertips against his covered skin.
"Baby?" You asked, a concerned look on your face. Weren't you aware of some kind of injuries he had.
Your boyfriend just shook his head, lacing his fingers with yours. "Nothing, don't worry about it. Just... uh. Sensitive, I guess." He tried to shrugged it off but the way his earsa were turning pink and his gaze wouldn't meet yours told you enough about the situation.
A big grin took place on your face as you broke free of his tight hold on your hand. "Sensitive?" You asked, feigning innocence as both of your hands were creeping up to rest on his side.
"Don't even think about it, I swear to God."
But it was too late, because just a second after those words left him, you were starting to tickle him, fingers gentle against his skin.
Jason was starting to squirm at your touch, a shaky laugh leaving his pretty pink lips.
"Baby, s-stop." He tried to say between laughs, his hands coming to grip your hips to have something to anchor himself with. And certainly a reason just to touch you.
You went to kiss his cheek, your fingers stopping their torturous tickles. "Didn't know you were that ticklish. " You hummed, a big smile on your face at that news.
Jason just sighed, his forehead coming to rest on your shoulders, his ears a shade redder than before.
"Shut up. I'm just... not used to that." He tried to shrug it off, pulling you closer so you were sitting on his lap.
"Used to what?"
"Being touched." His voice was a soft whisper, like he was embarrassed to even say the reason out loud. Like saying it and admitting something so fragile could make you think less of him.
But you were happy he was getting comfortable with you to share those small things with you, showing how trusting he was and how much better he got at those relationship things that could be hard after what he went through.
"Does that make you uncomfortable?" Your voice was soft as you asked him that, letting him know that it was a safe place to talk about whatever was going on in his mind.
You felt his head shake against your neck, lips brushing your bare skin with the movement. "No. Never. I'm just more sensitive since... you know. Never really felt that before."
You kissed the top of his head before cupping his cheeks, forcing him to look at you. "You're so brave to tell me that, baby. So so brave." You cooed at him, your smile getting bigger at the sight of his red cheeks.
"M'not a baby, stop talking like that." Jason looked away, his skin feeling warm under your fingertips.
Your lips met his in a soft kiss that he quickly reciprocated, hands creeping up to wrap softly around your neck, his thumb stroking lightly the side.
His tongue teased your bottom lips, asking for permission to deepen the kiss that you happily gave.
The kiss was starting to get heated, tongues brushing and teeth clanking together. You were starting to pant into each other's mouths, hands holding any part that they could reach.
But without thinking, your hands just went down to his side, brushing lightly his side, earning a shaky breath.
"Don't." You heard Jason's voice say the word muffled against your lips.
"What? Can't tickle my boyfriend anymore?" You asked with a big teasing grin on your swollen lips.
"Not when we're making out."
"Too late." And those were your famous last words before you started to tickle him mercilessly, earning a lot of giggles coming from him.
Hearing him laugh and seeing him so comfortable always made you the happiest because you were able to make him experience those little things he missed during the childhood he unfortunately didn't get.
And it was the prettiest sight ever to see a big smile on Jason's face.
꒰ content ꒱ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ drunk!jason todd x fem!reader, fluff, talks of pregnancies, art by ciricearts
“Sweetheart, we’re gonna have a baby?” he mumbles, lifting your shirt to press messy kisses up your stomach. You’re not sure where he got this idea from. The two of you have never talked about kids, mostly because you’ve been afraid to bring it up.
You learned early on that the future was something you didn’t mention around him. Every time you made an offhand comment about a ring, or how cute babies were, you’d see his shoulders tense, his throat bobbing.
Now, at his words, your heart speeds up. “Uh…”
“I hope she has your eyes and your nose and your pretty smile,” he slurs.
“Jay, what are you—”
He cuts you off when his nose brushes your stomach softly. “Our baby,” he adds.
When he looks up at you, his blue eyes are glassy, cheeks dusted in pink.
You can’t bring yourself to shatter the moment. Especially not when he’s looking at you like that.
“That’s…nice, honey,” you hum, fingers threading through his black curls, nails scratching lightly at his scalp.
He sighs like a puppy. “You feel nicer.”
Your lips curve up at that. "Come on, let's get you to bed," you whisper as you try to pull him up.
But the man's too stubborn. He stays rooted and grunts in disapproval.
"Not done talkin' to her," he tells you, arms wrapping around your hips.
“her?” you repeat softly. “How do you know it’s a her?”
"Father's intuition," he says it like it should be obvious.
You laugh and he pouts when he feels your shoulders shaking. "You really want a baby?" you ask him.
He tilts his head. And he's never looked so unguarded before.
"Wanna give you everything."
Maybe in the morning you'll find the courage to ask him again. But for now, your expression softens. You don't know what to say, so you kneel with him and throw your arms around his neck. He smells like gunpowder and leather, and this time a tang of alcohol clings to him.
content: jason todd x fem!reader. established relationship. pure fluff <3.
after a long day at the mall, you and jason were absolutely exhausted from all the shopping and walking around. you held onto his arm as you both walked toward the exit.
that’s when you noticed the photo booth up ahead. “jay?”
“yeah, baby?”
“could we do the photo booth before we go?” you ask, smiling up at him.
“umm, i don’t know. sometimes those pictures don’t come out that good.”
“please? it’ll be really cute!”
you take jason’s hand and pull him to the booth.
jason sits next to you on the bench in the tiny booth. your arm linking with his. he inserts his card to pay before you both begin to pose.
the first photo is both of you sticking your tongues out. the second being jason pecking your cheek and you smiling with your eyes shut tight. the third being you kissing each other on the lips.
before the camera snaps the fourth picture, jason turns to you, both his hands cupping your face. “i love you, honey,” his cheeks are now red and he’s smiling nervously.
“jaybie!!” the camera captures your joyful reaction. “i love you too.” that was the very first time he said that to you. and it was the perfect time to say it.
that photo strip is now taped to your vanity mirror. along with little love notes and polaroids of jason and you.
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