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I'm not meant for the public. I'm meant specifically for like 20 people here and that's all. This is too much attention 😭 I might delete this post aghghhhhhhh
we're moving to an internet where children would be banned from reaching out for help and friendship online but abusive parents can post their children's every second online to humiliate and expose them for money with no pushback
just some quick poorly written thoughts about bruce wayne with a personal assistant
bruce wayne's personal assistant who literally does everything for him. makes sure his schedule remains updated, makes sure he is aware of his schedule, and makes sure he is taking care of himself (hard task to achieve). you make sure his coffee order is in his hand the second you see him for the day, you make sure he EATS PROPER MEALS, you make his incredibly difficult life seem easier.
bruce wayne who notices his personal assistant isn't sleeping much, is skipping her own meals, and constantly spins her ring around her finger because he can see the anxiety pushed so far deep inside she doesnt even realize it's there. because of him, because of his schedule, because of the pressure he puts on her due to the life he lives. but you do everything you can to not let him see that side (but nothing gets past the world's greatest detective). you push it down, pick his shit up and keep soldiering through with your shoulders back and your head high.
bruce wayne who has been in love with you since the 5th month you started working for him (no matter how much he huffed and puffed that he didnt need an assistant) and starts taking care of you in RETURN. he makes sure you eat with him, that you get enough hours at night, drives you places, brings you little gifts because he saw it and thought of you, you know?
bruce wayne who is gonna prove to his personal assistant that he can take care of you just as much and as WELL as you take care of him.
i missed my bf, sue me! this is a little thing to get back into his voice you know? anyway i hope you guys like ♡
Dick’s sitting on the sofa, an arm over his eyes as he listens to you get ready in the bedroom. He’s been banned after the last time. You’re going out with your friends, and he knows the second you come out he’s going to want to keep you at home.
Not because he doesn’t trust you, but because he can already hear the clinking of your jewelry and he can smell your perfume, and he knows you look so fucking good.
“Bird boy,” he perks, hanging off the arm of the sofa and facing you. His heart stops, your skin glitters and your hips sway just so as you walk towards him. It makes his head spin a little.
Before you can ask, ‘what do you think?’ Dick is scrambling off the sofa to you.
“Good god,” his hands fall to your hips immediately, grateful for the tiny top you’re wearing because your bare skin is cool and glittery under his palm. “You’re,” Dick trails off, licking his lips as he looks at you up and down.
You giggle, batting his hands away from you when they start climbing to your ribcage. “Stop,” you step back and that makes his state worse, because now he can see your legs and that makes his brain short circuit. Dick scrubs a hand over his face, then drags it down his chest.
“Baby, this is a top three look.” he says, a little breathless as he speaks.
You smile, leaning into him to kiss his cheek. “Thank you, Dick.” He sinks his hands into your back pockets, tugging your body flush against his. “You promised you’d behave.” you remind him when he starts nosing your neck.
“This is me behaving, sweetheart.” he presses kisses to your collarbones, sighing when he smells the milky tonka scent of the perfume he got you a few months ago. Dick pulls away and you nearly giggle at how his eyes have gone from crystal blue to near cerulean.
“The girls will be here in ten minutes,” you say as he stands straight again. You reach up and his eyes shut as your nails rake through his inky tresses. “I’ll only be gone for two hours.”
He nods, kissing your lips. Before you can pull away, he reaches into his sweatpants pocket and pulls out his wallet.
“Dick, we spoke,” he rolls his eyes as he slips his card; really Bruce’s card into your purse.
“You spoke, I remember distracting you midway through that argument.” you flush at the memory. “Have fun, let the silly men buy you guys drinks, but get those shoes you wanted the other day.” Dick’s stern about that part and when you shake your head, he holds your chin between two fingers. “Get it, or I’ll get it in every colour they have, pretty girl.”
It’s a threat you know he’ll make good on, so you nod and kiss him again. “I love you, bird boy.”
He swats your bum as you start for your front door. “Love you too, miss thing.”
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Bruce looking over at Raven: hmm, dark hair, check. Dead or absent parents, check. Sort of spooks the hell out of me, check.
Raven: Why is Batman staring at me?
Raven: Why is Batman coming toward me with adoption papers? Is that a gel pen?
not from you, never from you. but it might have something to do with his visit back to gotham, and you knew he must have gotten into another disagreement with bruce. you didn’t know what exactly they argued about, but you knew it must have been serious
serious enough that dick needed to take his frustration out old style when he came back to bludhaven— one hand pinning both of your wrists over your head and the other keeping your thigh spread and knees pinned to the mattress, all so he could send another rough thrust of his hips to yours
and when i meant by him taking his frustration out on you, im talking about rapid, deep, rough thrusts, his large cock not giving your pussy mercy in any way shape or form.
dick moaned over the lewd, harsh sounds of slaps bouncing on the walls, his eyes not leaving yours. that was because of the expression you were giving him— eyes blown wide, lips fully gaping with gasps and moans leaving— a look on your face he’ll never get tired looking at
“give it to me, pretty girl, cmon now”
“arch that back— fuuuuuck, thats it”
“attagirl, uh huh. milk me dry”
he took his hand out from your thigh and shifted his body to make sure your lower body stayed pinned on the bed, bringing that same hand to tilt your chin up and meet your lips in a hungry, open mouthed kiss
“you have no idea—" he panted on your lips. “how much i need this, babe” another rought thrust and it made you moan loudly on his lips, your walls clenching on his cock that it made him bite your bottom lip with a groan and speed up the pace to catch the intense release he felt forming, the release he needed to clear his mind from bruce, the release only you could give him
and judging by the way dick pulled so many rounds from you, it seems like he isn’t gonna stop any longer. guess you can ask him later
Can you please write something with Jason and a masochist submissive reader,who’s too shy to tell Jason about all her kinks and fetish
੭ synopsis. your roommate finds your spicy read and decides to do something about it.
warnings. 18+. roommate au. jason todd x fem! reader. shy reader. masochist!reader. slight impact play. sensation play. edging. choking if you squint.
an. this was fun to write (im bad at writing this dynamic), but thank you for the request anon. hope you like it <3
roommate!jason who is perfectly pleasant to live with. does his dishes, keeps his schedule, never touches your things.
except your book.
roommate!jason who picks up your book off the counter one saturday while you’re at work purely out of curiosity because you’ve been glued to it for two weeks and he wants to know what’s got you so hooked. reads four chapters. puts it back in the exact same spot.
he says nothing when you get home.
roommate!jason who holds it up two days later when you’re looking for it, completely calm, and watches your face do about seven things in three seconds.
“how much did you read,” you ask.
“enough,” he says.
roommate!jason who doesn’t tease you about it. doesn’t make it weird. just files it away and goes back to being your perfectly normal roommate who you now cannot look at directly.
roommate!jason who one thursday, during your weekly movie night, turns to look at you in the low light and says quietly “is that something you actually want. or just something you read about.”
and you actually stop breathing for a second.
“both,” you say finally. “i think.”
he nods. “okay.”
“okay?” you say.
“okay,” he agrees. and then adds “i’m going to kiss you. tell me if you don’t want me to.”
a beat passes. when you don’t say anything to stop him, he leans in.
roommate!jason who kisses you soft at first because that’s who he is. careful and steady and giving you every chance to change your mind.
and then his hand slides into your hair and grips and feels your breathing get heavier.
roommate!jason who walks you to your room and closes the door and pins your wrists above his head before you’ve even caught your breath. who holds them there and watches your face with dark eyes and when you test the grip, just slightly, just to feel it, he tightens it and says “don’t.”
roommate!jason who edges you until you’re squirming and desperate, lifting his hand from between your thighs every single time you move, saying “stay still, pretty girl” in that quiet unbothered voice until you want to scream, and then when you finally manage it rewards you in ways that make staying still very difficult.
roommate!jason who spanks you once, almost experimentally, and feels you go completely still beneath him and then watches the tension drain out of you, a content expression taking home on your face.
roommate!jason who disappears for a moment and comes back with ice from the kitchen and drags it slow down your spine just to feel you shiver and arch and make you whine, and does it again because he likes the sound.
roommate!jason who places the ice on your nipples and holds it there, and then lets it melt slow against your skin while he settles between your thighs and takes his time. he listens to the way your sounds change, a moan slipping out every few minutes, caught between the cold and his mouth, overwhelmed and unable to do anything about either.
roommate!jason who is so smug about all of it. just quietly, insufferably pleased with himself every time he finds a new reaction. “didn’t know you’d be like this,” he says against your throat, and you can feel him smile. “you’ve been holding out on me, sweet girl.”
roommate!jason who slides his other hand to your throat as you start to shake, fingers resting light against your pulse, the gentle press of his palm just enough to make your breath go shallow.
“look at me,” he murmurs. “hey. look at me.” fingers still thrusting slow and deep, waiting until your eyes find his.
“good girl.” his grip tightens just slightly at your throat, just for a second, just enough that everything goes hazy and bright at the edges. “can you come for me? be good and come for me, yeah?”
roommate!jason who feels you come, thighs clamping around his wrist, and loosens his grip on your throat immediately after. thumb stroking once at your pulse point.
Summary - Jason plans out a whole proposal only to forget everything when he gets down on one knee.
Jason has always been a planner. Even when he was young he took comfort in making a plan. It makes him feel more confident in himself and in his abilities if he can make a plan and at least a dozen contingencies for said plan.
So when it came to him proposing to you he planned it out for months in advance.
You had begun dropping hints after your third anniversary, staring too long at rings in the windows of a jewelry store, making a secret wedding Pinterest board that he found open on accident on your phone, bringing up the future often.
Jason would be an idiot to not see your hints and come hell or high water he was going to make it happen.
So he started planning out the best date and time to propose to you. He probably looked a little crazy to his siblings as he set up a cork board in one of his many safe houses with ideas and dates.
Dick was the only one that thought his planning was sweet, everyone else thought he was stressing out about your answer. And maybe in a different time he would be but after three years of you staying and reassuring him that you wanted him he was sure that you would say yes.
He had the ring custom made with your anniversary etched on the inside of the band and a garnet in the center alongside two small diamonds. Dick and Roy had helped him pick it out, they argued most of the time but in they end helped, three months before he planned to propose.
There were multiple phone calls from his brother and best friend to hype him up in the two days before he planned to propose. He had outwardly scoffed at them calling him to tell him that you would obviously say yes but inwardly he appreciated the support.
When you walk out of your shared bedroom he almost gets on one knee there. You look radiant and Jason almost forgets his whole plan. He restrains himself because him proposing before dinner wasn’t planned.
First, Jason takes you to the bookshop where you met and has become a semi-frequent date spot.
It’s a small hole in the wall shop that really only people know in the upper east side know about. He knows the owner, an older woman named Meredith whose family had this shop for generations, and she was extremely excited to know that you two were getting engaged. She keeps it a secret for him but does give him a discount on the books you end up buying.
He really enjoys watching you read through the backs of books with a slight pinch between your brows. You eventually end up getting two since you couldn’t decide between them.
After you finish up at the book store he takes you a couple blocks down to an Italian restaurant that he knows is a front for the mafia but makes the best cannolis he has ever had so he lets it slide. You talk about your work, friends and anything else that comes to mind and Jason is happy to watch you talk.
When the check is dropped off by a gruff looking guy who gives Jason a knowing smile you reach for it and Jason lightly smacks your hand away from it.
“Nope.” He states simply.
“Jay-” You go to protest with a frown on your face.
“Nope!” His voice increases in volume as he takes the bill away from your hands.
You give him a huff and an eye roll before giving in. Jason feels particularly accomplished as he walks up to pay the bill.
Once the bill is settled Jason leads you back to your building and up to the roof.
He had some help decorating the roof since he was with you for most of the day. Steph and Cass had taken point on that because Steph had told him that his taste was tragic, Cass had agreed before pulling out Bruce’s credit card that she swiped off of him somehow.
“Jason.” You gasp softly at the lit up rooftop decorated with pillows and blankets for stargazing. “This is beautiful.”
He runs his hand over the back of his neck in embarrassment, “I just came up with the idea, Steph and Cass set everything up.”
You squeeze his hand softly, “You still thought of it and that’s what matters.”
Jason takes a deep breath, reaching for the ring box in his pocket. “I also have something else.”
You get a confused pinch between your brows that evens out into shock as Jason gets down on one knee.
He goes to say the long speech he had planned, the one where he told you how much you mean to him, how you love him the way he is, how you make him want to live again rather then just survive. Jason had pondered what to say for months.
But now as he look up into your shocked face and teary eyes his brain stutters to a stop.
“Please?” Jason breathes out, no other words in his mind.
“Yes.” You sob and throw yourself into his arms. “Yes! Oh my god Jay. Yes.”
Jason holds you with a smile on his face that’s so wide it hurts because you love him when he has a plan and even when he doesn’t.
Blue’s Notes - Late night update inspired by this post! It’s so Jason that I couldn’t not write it.
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Kentsis!Reader x Superfam, Jason Todd x Kentsis!Reader
(can be read as either their biological or adopted, up to you, reader has powers)
Layout creds to @/moviecritc
Was a super early bloomer and got her powers at the ripe young age of 9
highkey best friends with her parents.
runs a tiktok account called "Keeping Up with The Kents" and it has over 5 million followers because everyone thinks their family is hilarious.
has a kansas accent that sneaks out every now and then (🤠)
her number 1 fan is Jon
"My brother is Nightwing"
"Yeah well my sister is literally Supergirl try beating that"
similarly, she is mad supportive of her little brother and his promising baseball career.
is the loudest person in the stands and is at all of his games.
ma and pa kent love having their grandkids over.
they are constantly trying to fatten up their grandchildren through pie
is the Justice League darling. everyone likes her
is very well spoken and eloquent, 'cuz her mum is Lois Lane duh.
her laugh can be heard across all 7 continents
HATE HATES HATES strong stinky smells (first thing that came when she got her powers) and because of this Jon likes to fart near her
sometimes when she falls asleep on the couch, either Jonathan will crop dust her OR he dangles her favourite snack right in front of her nose to wake her up.
is the Daily Planet princess and all of Clark and Lois' coworkers know their daughter, even Perry
everyone knows Clark is a proud dad. he tries not to brag but fails a lot of the time.
just picture a league meeting.
no one even mentions her.
somehow Clark still finds a way.
"The mission was highly successful."
"Supergirl helped develop the strategy."
"The evacuation was completed very well"
"My daughter coordinated the rescue teams."
because going to the Daily Planet would be a conflict of interest, her Uncle Barry let her come to the CCPD for work experience.
she watched Invincible for two reasons: 1) Mark Grayson had a similar experience of being half human half alien (plus he was hot) 2) She learned some insane fighting combos from watching the Viltrumites go at it.
got gifted her dream car from Uncle Ollie when she was 16
has beef with Krypto because he chews her shoes and is constantly asking her to throw the dog toy from the fortress of solitude that is not only damp but always smells like ten cans of ass
growing up, Lois was the parent that would sit at the dining table yelling at her, slipper in hand btw, about maths.
"You have 6 apples. If I take away 3 how many do you have? NO DON"T EAT ONE-"
is put to work by her grandparents at the farm moving haybales with her dad
frequently flies to other countries just to try their food. flew to italy just to get her mum these really good coffee beans and gelato
consistently crashes her parents dates but they could not gaf
dressed up as lex luthor for one halloween. jumpscared her dad
speaking of him, she makes memes of lex luthor.
has one million pics of lex and his random ass expressions and uses them as reaction pics when texting people.
most of the time they find it funny but it pisses clark off to no end.
was gifted the best super suit by Bruce. aurafarming 24/7
arm wrestles conner and wins always
has a great immune system thanks to her kryptonian genes
clark gets scared when her and kara are in close vicinity to each other
once was on comms with the Titans during a mission, and when turning them off accidentally said "bye I love you." because she says that to her parents all the time.
clark was her driving instructor when she started her driver's ed and she prefers her dad because her mum has no chill
her last experience with her was really bad because she decided it was best for her daughter to drive right in traffic.
"hands at 10 2 right mommy?"
"if that's what you think"
lois road rages on behalf of her daughter.
"Young people these days, they'll just give anyone a licence."
lowkey has a situationship with Jason going on (it's BEEN going on)
it sort of started when he was Robin and then he died, and then he came back but they were never the same
crashed her dad's Bronco once and blamed it on Conner (headcanon that Clark Kent drives a Ford Bronco)
she has universal drip. can pull off anything
did i mention she's the darling of the league? diana would genuinely do anything for her
she randomly pulls up to the queen penthouse and ollie is never surprised to find her in his house next to dinah
barry tutors her sometimes
she once decked hal jordan in a fight and his ego is still yet to recover
a/n: should i write a fic for this omg im thinking angst
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sonce the sports are happening big rn where i live i made a handy chart of all the phrases i use to communicate with my loved ones during these trying times. i thought others might find it useful too
ive discovered you can have whole conversations with people using just these phrases and none will be any the wiser that you dont even know what sport it is theyre talking about
