mimi

When your legs are hurting and you’ve spent an entire day walking around with someone’s fingers woven between yours—someone who treasures every second of your company like he’s just lucky to be in it—you find you aren’t as eager to get home as you’d imagined. You’d limp the entire night through the dark with Clark if it meant you’d get to keep talking to him. 

But then you remember who you married. Clark would stay up all night with you if you enticed him in conversation.

“Baby,” you say, giving Clark’s hand a swing to make him smile. “Would you marry me?” 

“Again?” He wrinkles his nose, blue eyes a little dark from the squint and the thickness of his brows pinching together, but he’s still smiling, and he’s leaning down to kiss the tip of your nose. “Of course I would. Every day of my life, I’d marry you. That was a great day, huh?”

“Yeah.” You lay your face in his arm. “Can I put my wedding dress on when we get home?”

“If you promise not to take it off.”

“I think you’re supposed to take it off.”

Clark laughs and sweeps you up for hugging in the middle of the sidewalk, barely twenty steps from the apartment building, but he just can’t wait. He hugs you and laughs like he’s giddy by your ear. “No, please, it’s too pretty. You can put it on and we can defrost the cake, pretend it’s fresh. I have my suit pressed at the back of the wardrobe.” He frowns at your shock. “What? It’s what I was wearing when you married me. You’re lucky I didn’t put it behind plexiglass.”

pairings: jason todd x reader

summary: even in the midst of a heatwave, your boyfriend somehow finds it in him to be clingy

word count: 0.75k

warnings: none

You were melting. You were sure of it. You were melting like the Wicked Witch at the end of the Wizard of Oz.

Nothing- not the two fans on full blast facing you, not the life pack draped over your forehead- was working to curve the blistering heat.

Not only was the AC broken, but a record-breaking heatwave was sweeping Gotham and had been for the last four days. It was enough for you to be stripped down to nothing but your thinnest tank top and a pair of panties, though they still clung to you like a second skin.

Your eyes were closed as you made a poor attempt at a mid-day nap. The heat had gotten so bad that your workplace had closed for the day and you had nothing else to do- and quite frankly the sweltering weather had made you exhausted.

JASON PETER TODD: loves leather jackets. fights with a speed and fury that no one is able to replicate. spends nights in the boxing ring alone. alone but not lonely. sexy but not obnoxious.

BOXER! JASON TODD… growing up in gotham city; fighting was something jason found out at a young age. from stealing parts off cars to sell and get by, to becoming the apprentice of billionaire bruce wayne— jason makes his own name, under the nickname of “redhood” in the boxing ring.

BOXER! JASON TODD… swings with anger. who wins with relief. he likes the belts, he likes the titles, he loves the money… but he loves using fighting as a way to get his anger out. his poor ring opponents don’t know how much rage he has until he lands one right hook to their cheek.

BOXER! JASON TODD… who fucks gently. for a man as angry as him, his cock ruins you pretty gentle. he can get rough; absolutely… but when it comes to you and your pretty face and your pretty pussy; how could he ever destroy something that pretty? he worships the ground you walk on, he makes out with your clit slowly and steadily, his tongue sliding up and down your folds. he allows you to pull on his hair and slap his face and scratch his back… all while he sweet talks your fluttering cunt and cums deep inside it.

BOXER! JASON TODD… takes dates seriously. he will go into a fight sleepy if it meant your dates are extended. he will cancel practice to get you something if you’re down in the dumps. he will leave celebration parties early (or won’t even show) if you need him for even five minutes. he will spend so much money on you to prove to you that he loves every second with you. he will go to your siblings or friends to make sure the gifts he gives you are right. he’s a man in love and he won’t make a silly mistake like not loving you!

BOXER! JASON TODD… kisses you before every match as a good luck charm. in fact, his only loss of his career, coming at the hands of the up-and-coming champion, was the only fight in which you didn’t kiss him before hand… so his running theory that kissing him gives his body something to fight for? yeah. he sticks with it!

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