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( PART ONE & PART TWO / comic masterlist / main masterlist / taglist )
โ starring: ONLY JASON MF TODD!
โ cw: NSFW 18+ mdni, f!reader, TOXIC behaviors, slight angst, explicit texts, swearing
โ a/n: unfortunately i could only write a continuation for jason. the rest of them gave me the ick BAD so they'll stay blocked!!
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The front door slammed harder than usual.
You looked up from the couch, where youโd been curled up with a book and a cup of tea, waiting for him like you always did after patrol. Jason stood in the doorway, shoulders rigid, jaw clenched so tight you could see the muscle jumping. His Red Hood jacket was still on, helmet tucked under one arm, but the usual controlled danger in his posture had cracked into something raw and angry.
He didnโt look at you. Just kicked off his boots and headed straight for the kitchen, movements sharp and frustrated.
You set your book down slowly. โBad night?โ
He yanked open the fridge, grabbing a water bottle like it had personally offended him. โDick.โ
The name came out like a curse.
You stood up, padding over to him in your socks. โWhat happened?โ
Jason twisted the cap off the bottle too hard, water sloshing. โThe usual. He thinks Iโm too violent. Too reckless. That Iโm โnot helping the missionโ by actually doing what needs to be done.โ He took a long drink, then slammed the bottle down on the counter. โLike heโs any better. Like he didnโt spend years following Bruceโs orders like a good little soldier. Now heโs lecturing me about mercy? Fuck him.โ
His voice was rising, edged with that familiar anger that always simmered just under the surface. You knew this version of Jason โ the one who lashed out when the world reminded him he was the damaged one, the replaced one, the failure who came back wrong.
You stepped closer, careful not to crowd him. โHeโs worried about you. Thatโs all.โ
โWorried?โ Jason laughed โ short, bitter. โHeโs worried Iโll go too far. Like Iโm the monster in the family. Like I didnโt die for this city. Like I didnโt crawl out of my own grave just to keep fighting when no one else would.โ
He turned away from you, bracing his hands on the counter, head bowed. His shoulders were shaking slightly โ not from cold, but from the effort of holding everything in.
You reached out, resting a gentle hand on his back. โJayโฆโ
He jerked away from your touch like it burned. โDonโt. Not right now. I donโt need you trying to fix me too. Iโm not some broken thing you can patch up with tea and pretty words.โ
The words stung, but you didnโt flinch. You knew him. You knew this was the anger talking โ the fear talking. The part of him that still believed he was too damaged to be loved.
You stepped back, giving him space, but you didnโt leave. โIโm not trying to fix you. Iโm just here. Because I love you. Even when youโre like this.โ
He laughed again, hollow. โYeah? Well maybe you shouldnโt. Maybe Dickโs right. Maybe Iโm too far gone. Maybe youโd be better off with someone who doesnโt come home covered in blood and rage every night.โ
Your chest tightened. You hated when he got like this - when he pushed you away because he was scared youโd finally see the worst in him and leave.
You moved closer again, slower this time. โIโm not going anywhere. I knew who you were when I fell in love with you. The anger. The violence. The parts you hate. I love all of it. Because itโs you.โ
He turned then, eyes wet and furious and broken all at once. โYou shouldnโt. Iโm not good for you. Iโm not good for anyone. I snap at you. I shut you out. Iโโ
You stepped into his space, wrapping your arms around his waist before he could pull away again. He tensed, every muscle rigid, like he was fighting the urge to run.
โI know,โ you whispered against his chest. โAnd I still choose you. Every day. Even on the bad ones.โ
Jason stood there for a long moment, breathing hard. Then, like a dam breaking, he wrapped his arms around you, holding you so tight it almost hurt. His face buried in your hair, shoulders shaking as the anger finally gave way to the exhaustion underneath.
โIโm sorry,โ he choked out. โIโm so fucking sorry. I donโt know why I do this. I get so angry and I take it out on you and I hate myself for it. Youโre the only good thing I have and I keep trying to push you away because Iโm terrified youโll finally realize Iโm not worth it.โ
You held him tighter, one hand stroking his back, the other cradling the back of his head. โYou are worth it. Youโre worth everything. Youโre my Jason. The one who comes home to me. The one who makes me feel safe even when the world is falling apart. The one who tries so hard even when it hurts.โ
He let out a shaky breath, arms squeezing you like you might disappear. โI love you,โ he whispered, voice cracking. โSo much it scares me. I donโt know how to do this right. But Iโm trying. For you. Iโm always trying for you.โ
You pressed a kiss to his shoulder, then his neck, then his jaw. โI know. And I love you too. All of you. The angry parts. The scared parts. The soft parts you only show me. All of it.โ
Jason pulled back just enough to look at you, eyes red-rimmed but softer now. He cupped your face with both hands, thumbs brushing away tears you hadnโt realized youโd shed.
โI donโt deserve you,โ he said, voice rough.
โYou do,โ you replied, leaning up to kiss him softly. โEvery day.โ
He kissed you back โ slow and deep, full of all the love he didnโt know how to say out loud. His hands stayed gentle on your face, holding you like you were something precious. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against yours, breathing steadying.
โThank you,โ he whispered. โFor not leaving. For seeing me. Forโฆ everything.โ
You smiled, pressing another kiss to his lips. โAlways. Now come to bed. Let me hold you for a while.โ
He nodded, letting you lead him to the bedroom. He stripped down to his boxers and crawled under the covers, pulling you against his chest the second you joined him. His arms wrapped around you tightly, one hand stroking your back in slow, soothing circles, the other tangled in your hair.
โI love you,โ he murmured again, voice sleepy and soft. โEven when Iโm an idiot. Especially then.โ
You smiled against his skin, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. โI love you too. My grumpy, protective, secretly soft boyfriend.โ
He huffed a laugh, the sound warm. โOnly for you.โ
The city hummed far below. In the quiet dark of your shared apartment, Jason Todd held you like you were the only safe thing left in his world.
And you held him right back.
Because loving Jason Todd had never been easy.
But it had always been worth it.
a/n : wrote part of this while stuck under my bed btw.
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-> smut/nsfw, afab! reader (has a pussy, no pronouns used), switch! reader & barry, teasing, use of a fleshlight
โSo which one feels better?โ
Barry whines, pulling his cock out of your pussy despite how badly he wants to fuck you right now. โI c-canโt tell.โ
You hum, adjusting your hold on the fleshlight resting on your tummy, the opening held flush with the top of your pussy. The head of Barryโs cock brushes your clit and you shiver.ย
โGuess weโll have to try again then.โ
Barry sticks his tongue out in concentration, slowly pushing the head of his cock into the lubed fleshlight. He shakes, overstimulated from all the pleasure, and pulls out as slowly as youโll let him.ย
Then he dips his cock back inside you with zero warning, slipping his head into your slick easily. You gasp, eyes rolling back, and savour the feeling of him bottoming out inside of you.ย
โC-canโt I just fuck you?โ
You drop a hand from the fleshlight to cup his jaw, doing your best to keep a neutral face. โItโs for science, Barr. Wouldnโt wanna f-fuck up my hypothesis, right?โย
He whines in defeat. โBut your pussy feels so good,โ he catches your hand, interlacing his fingers through yours and pinning it to the bed. โAnd I really want to fuck you.โ
You can never say no to Barry, especially not when heโs red cheeked and basically drooling for you, hard cock deep inside you.
โStupid toy isnโt as warm as you,โ he snaps his hips into yours, forcing the air from your lungs, โor as tightโdamn, and it doesnโt make those cute noises of yours.โย
You whimper. Maybe itโs safe to say he doesnโt prefer the toy after all.
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