So your JayTim fics give me LIFE and I absolutely cannot wait for more soooooo
Recommendation: JayTim where Tim keeps trying to rile up Jason by turning him on during spars but Jason can’t tell if it’s on purpose or not, but can’t just abruptly stop their sparring sessions without it being suspicious
oooohh hell yes and this could work so well if Tim was trans because it doesn't matter if he's wet enough to soak through his pants Jason still thinks it's sweat and he's being disgusting for thinking otherwiseÂ
sooo many body locks where Tim pins Jason with his legs around Jason's neck and Jason passes out a couple times bc he refuses to tap out he has Tim's legs around his neck and he's huffing trying to get a whiff of him he can and will go down trying it's a worthy cause 🫡🫡Â
and Tim starts to get the sense that Jason actually likes him back so he starts training in booty shorts and crop tops; Jason has to jerk off once of thrice before sparing because he cannottttt focus after seeing that and then one day he sees Tim stretching and realizes that there isn't any underwear underneath those shorts and lets out what can only be described as a sob
Tim, still bent over just turns and asks "you okay?" and Jason nods, not sure what else to do
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Do yiu have any specific headcanons for Dom Tim/sub Jason?
yesss so many but i can never think of them off the top of my head so i'm going to just give my elaborate hc of how their dynamic starts
first of all, i need to say that i love playing with their dom/sub dynamics in general bc jason's a big guy, usually portrayed as more masculine; tim's smaller, usually portrayed more fem; most of the time when i see them written, jason is the giver and tim is the receiver, and these roles put jason in a position where he's expected to dominate and vice versa with tim; i personally love inversion, and so i love switching their roles on that ground
anyways that background's all so that i can say that if they got together romantically, then sexually, then i think jason would start as the dominant partner because he's more used to that; it's what he expects from himself and it's what he assumes tim wants from him; tim likes the sex, but i feel like he enters the relationship with more knowledge of kink than jason does and, by extention, more understanding of what he wants out of sex
he sits down with jason one day to talk about this so ready to have a normal calm conversation and jason's just like what the fuck ?? is going on because in his head, sex is just like, a little bit of making out, and then fucking, and then you clean up afterwards, so sitting down to talk about fucking without it being dirty talk or plans to fuck later?? he's way out of his depth here so tim ends up doing a lot of explaining for him and he mostly just nods along because he doesn't know how someone could be that comfortable talking about sex
after a couple conversations like this, tim finally brings up the fact that he'd love to dom jason if he's comfortable with it and jason's so confused like "wait so you want to tie me up?" and tim's like "i mean, maybe eventually but not for the first time i dom you" and jason's like "oooh okay got it. you want to fuck me." and tim's like "no, you'd still be fucking me. i just want to dom you" and they end up having another really long conversation about it
jason agrees; he's not really turned on or off by the idea because he gets it in theory but still it doesn't make all too much sense to him because he's never been a sub before and he's still fucking tim so he doesn't know how much is actually going to change, but then they go out to dinner and tim is opening doors for him and ordering for him and footing the bill and in his head jason's like "oh yeah i kinda like being spoiled for a night; i can get behind this sub thing if it means free food" and then they're walking back to their apartment and tim has a hand on jason's back, guiding him the entire time; jason finds himself thinking less, just nodding along while tim talks
they get home and tim tells him to take his shoes off and lay down in bed, he'll join him in a second, and jason does
when tim finally comes to join him, tim tells him how good a boy he is for following his instructions and jason looks at him in awe before trying to hide it because obviously tim is taunting him, but the look on tim's face is so genuine and then tim starts kissing him, undressing him, letting jason melt beneath him, giving him little orders every once in a while and praising jason when he follows them
they fuck, and it's like nothing jason's ever known; he's always enjoyed sex, but he was never this turned on before; he zones out a bit here and there which is weird because he's not bored, he likes it, and then the next thing he knows, he's in the bath with tim, who's rubbing some oil into his shoulders and massaging him
tim's asking if he's back with him and jason's confused but still kinda floaty so he just says yeah and resolves to ask any questions in the morning because he doesn't know exactly what's going on now, but he knows that tim's here and tim's taking care of him, and then in the morning when he's finally back to himself, he wakes up feeling more settled in his body than he has for a long time and starts reflecting over how good he felt last night, about how the sex just felt so much less performative than usual--he didn't need to fit some role because tim was there, making the decisions for him and jason's half mortified because he can't yet reckon his idea of himself with his idea of someone who enjoys subbing, but they continue to have conversations about sex and tim's comfortability with the subject helps him realize that he's not failing at being a man just because of what he likes in bedroom
Imagine Jason with a breeding kink (as in wanting to breed someone) but also wanting to get pregnant, especially if Tim wants kids but not pregnancy
So they go to Constantine
And somehow Jason fucks Tim, breeds him, but Jason is the one who gets pregnant
Somehow there was a spell to replace his semen with Tim’s, and magically transport it into a magical womb made for Jason
It’s the best gift he’s ever received
oh hell yes this is absolutely beautiful and Tim lovessss having Jason pregnant he's like a golden retriever by that man's side being like "are you hungry? thirsty? do your feet hurt? have they kicked yet? have you--" and Jason loves how Tim dotes on him; it's obviously not all fun and games but he does have a lot of fun with it
JayTim chipmunk au where they are anthropomorphic chipmunks and Tim stuffs all of Jason’s cum in his cheeks…
Im sorry…
Blame Bun…
-you know who
ahem. gulp.
sorry, i mean jason jerking off over tim's mouth trying to fill his mouth with cum
sorry, i mean tim jerking off over jason as he drips into jason's mouth and whenever the slick rolls down tim's thighs jason nearly cries because he's not allowed to lick it up
sorry, i mean tim sucking jason off while jason eats tim out and whoever gets his own mouth full first wins and this should be easier for jason because tim leaks like a faucet but jason can't keep himself from swallowing and swallowing and swallowing and tim is dripping down his chin and thighs and every time jason licks it up he swallows on instinct (of course, he does, tim spent a lot of time training him) so maybe tim wins in the end, but tim's also content to sit on jason's face for the rest of the afternoon so he can't really be too upset either way
um. okay. i think the prompt kinda got lost in the sauce there. and by sauce, i mean...well, i shan't say
I see a DC Bunny!!! I wanna know more pls 🙏(also wanna know more about your coffee fic👀?)
lol I had a feeling you'd ask about the bunny fic đź’•đź’• I'll put part of bunny first and then morning after (my coffee fic) đź’•đź’•
Bunny
"So," starts a voice from behind Bruce. The voice surprised him. He'd been getting long looks all night and there have been more stares than usual, but usually, his scandals make the news and the news makes people whisper. The papers have all been quiet, though. Bruce turned and saw a face he half recognized from parties spent half drunk. "Bunny's got teeth, huh?"
Bruce laughed. He laughed because he couldn't frown. Couldn't ask who Bunny was. He'd tried before but people would only ever laugh and slap his back and assume he was in on the joke.
Bunny was the joke. It seemed to be a made up person. People would only talk about Bunny at parties, and even then, it was a group of rowdier businessmen still trying to prove themselves. Make a name and such.
"Really? Last I heard, Bunny was jumping around like usual."
The problem was that Bruce couldn't figure out what the joke was. People would often talk to him about Bunny--they had for a while now. Likely more than five years, though he couldn't put an exact date on it.
People would talk about Bunny and how good Bunny was and how soft Bunny was and how kind Bunny was.
And how young.
And how talented.
And Bruce had a soft spot for kids, so he asked how young Bunny was.
Fifteen, they said.
Fifteen, and it had been two years since then.
Fifteen and they had to be messing with him because everyone knew he had a soft spot for kids and they were just messing with him because how could a fifteen year old have earned the name Bunny?
It was off-putting. Bunny implied youth, immaturity. They were naive and playful and fucked like mad and Bunny was fifteen.
The stranger furrowed his brow, “You didn’t hear about Ryan?”
Bruce hadn’t.
He’d noticed that Ryan Leitner hadn’t been at the party, but he often skipped out on these things, and when he did attend, he was always by Tim’s side.
They were close, the two of them. Ryan went to school with Jack and was close with both the late Drakes. Once they passed, their company got passed down to him. Tim would have been under his guardianship as well, if not for Tim’s uncle.
“No,” Bruce said, already fearing the worst. Fearing how he’d break the news to Tim. “What happened?”
The stranger glanced over his shoulder before leaning in close and whispering, “He’s dead.”
Bruce drew a sharp breath.
No, no, no.
He wanted to ask how it happened, wanted to give his condolences, wanted to ask if Tim knew yet or if Bruce would have to break the news.
But before he could get out a word, the stranger whispered, “Bunny killed him.”
Morning After
The only reason Jason would ever be awake at 7:26 in the morning would be because he slept over at the manor and needed to be up and out before Bruce was awake.
This time was no exception. They’d been chasing the Mad Hatter for a while now, trying to figure out his grand scheme and, for the record, they did figure it out last night, and foiled it too, which was why Jason was so thuroughly exhausted, but muscles weak from exherstion wouldn’t stop him from avoiding Bruce, so he’d dutifully set his alarm so he’d be up and out before Bruce had the slightest.
Seven was a bit earlier than he needed, but he learned the first time that Alfred would stop him for a meal on the way out, and Jason could drag his feet and pussy around as much as he wanted, but as much as Alfred wanted him to stay for a meal, he wanted the same.
The man wasn’t making him do anything he didn’t already want to, and he understood that Jason wanted to get out of there, so he never went the whole nine yards, always opting to make something simple and filling that they could share over tea.
With thirty minutes having passed, though, both their plates were empty, and the kettle wasn’t far behind. Jason was just about to make his final pleasantries when Tim walked in the kitchen and the world came to a halt.
Like the rest of them, Tim was out last night, and it showed.
He was dressed like the pile of laundry Jason had in the corner of his room. The hoodie was covered in stains, and Tim was wearing boxers, but his pants were nowhere in sight, which gave Jason a delightfully unobstructed view of his legs, covered in bruises and band-aids from patrol. His hair was sticking up in every direction and he was squinting, eyes not fully open as he wasn’t fully awake, likely not helped by his swollen eyebags. In one hand, he held a dirty coffee mug.
The other, he used to scratch his ass.
He dragged his feet on the floor as he walked forward, not fully in a straight line, but back and forth a bit, too worn out to bother is he bumped into a counter or two.
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You wanna know what I've been thinking about? I've been thinking about puppy play, specifically in regards to Jason being the puppy. It's just been on my mind so much recently, so I have to rant about it
I've always loved Top!Sub and Bottom!Dom dynamics, they've just always spoken to me, but in regards to puppy play I've always loved the thought of the puppy being so needy and after being good being rewarded by being allowed to mate (breed?) Their Dom, owner, whatever, and there's tiny little nuances to it that I could rant about as well but those are way more explicit and idk if you'd be fine with me going into that much detail lmaoo.
Love your JayTim dynamics :)
anon I'm kissing your beautiful brain this is so !!
and it's not like these two are doing anything halfway either; Jason gets a full leash and collar (a muzzle too if he's been biting too much); Tim just opens his legs and tugs on the leash like "here boy" and Jason is whimpering like mad; they have different commands for the different tricks Jason can do and Jason just listens to instructions so well, of course Tim's going to reward him and let him breed his sweet little hole and Jason is rutting into him like there's no tomorrow; if puppy could speak he'd be thanking Tim for letting him breed him, promising to put some good healthy pups in him, but puppies dont talk so he just sobs into Tim's neck as Tim shushes him and tells him how good a boy he's being
i know I took forever and a half to answer this but anon if you see this pleaseeeee come back and start talking about those nuances in what you think they'd do đź‘€
