#jaydickweek2024

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I kinda wanted to join the @jaydick-week this year :p

❤️💙 TWO WEEKS TO GO!

There are TWO WEEKS LEFT until the start of Jaydick Week 2024: WIP Bash!

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❤️💙 Upcoming Schedule

Now - April 14: Work Period! Jaydick Week WIP Bash: April 14 to April 20, 2024.

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✩ pairing: dick grayson/jason todd.

✩ rating: mature.

✩ word count: 7,095.

✩ key tags: pre-under the red hood arc, red hood jason todd, nightwing dick grayson, renegade dick grayson, dark dick grayson, jason todd-centric.

When the door slams open, his vision blacks out at the edges as light filters in. By the time he manages to adjust to the sudden brightness, he can see who came in, and recognizing the face in front of him shocks him in place. Of all the people in the world—of all the people he would’ve ever expected, he would not have expected Dick fucking Grayson to walk through the door. Jason doesn’t even believe it at first. He must be in some kind of delirium if he’s imagining Golden Boy to come to his rescue. Deathstroke really has the good drugs, huh? What’s even more shocking is when Dick, in all his black and blue glory, gets on his knees and cups Jason’s face.

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Damian has formed an unhealthy attachment to you. My Father and I believe it is time to put your plan into action in Gotham. You will be leaving immediately.”

“Alright, I’ll just grab my stuff and say goodbye.”

“Your belongings have been packed and Felix here will escort you. There will be no time for goodbyes.” 

“No, you can’t do that. He-”

“If you wish to protect him from requiring a dip in the Lazarus pit, you will leave immediately and cease all contact with my son. The same warnings stand if you have a change of heart and decide to tell his father of his existence before the League is ready for him to know.”

“Dick was right, you are a bitch.”

“Felix.”

“Fuck off, I’m going.”

***

Jason had fled Gotham as fast as he could following news of the arrival of Bruce’s biological pup. Dick called, frantic upon returning to find Jason missing from the penthouse, but Jason made the excuse that Roy needed his help with an emergency and Dick had let it go as long as he kept him in the loop. Roy hadn’t pried about what was going on, just let him crash in his spare room, reassured Dick he was fine and reminded him that he was here if Jason wanted to talk about what it was that was bothering him. 

Then, just as he’d worked up the courage to go home, Dick had called in tears to tell him that Bruce was dead. 

Jason and Bruce had come to a tentative truce in recent years, but he still wasn’t prepared for the way the news seemed to steal all the air from his lungs. The green had come flooding out from where he’d buried it and by the time he came back to himself, he was standing in the ruined remains of Roy’s living room. 

Roy had been rightfully pissed off, but he’d put it on a back burner when Jason broke down on him instead. Dick showed up the same night and Jason hadn’t had the heart to be pissed off at Roy for calling him. 

Dick took one look at the state he was in and bundled them both into Jason’s nest in Roy’s spare room. He’d buried his face in the alpha’s throat and let himself break. Dick hadn’t held it together long after Jason started crying and they’d spent the next day just curled up together in a pile of blankets. But they were both too aware that they couldn’t ignore the rest of the world; especially now. 

Dick had shifted first, softly asking if Jason would come home with him, like he knew Jason hadn’t been on a mission and something else was going on. Jason knew if he went back there would most likely be screaming (maybe a murder attempt if Talia had sunk her claws as far into Damian as he suspected), but he could deal with that. What he didn’t think he could deal with was the possibility that his pup -  because no matter how much Talia and Ra’s had tried to prevent it, Damian was his - that his pup, instead of kicking and screaming and demanding to know why he left, would simply pretend he had no idea who Jason was. Jason knew that would kill him a second time. 

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Batman - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Dick Grayson & Jason Todd Characters: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Stephanie Brown, Alfred Pennyworth Additional Tags: Pre-relationship Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Memory Loss, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Jason Todd, Omega Dick Grayson, Amnesia, Dick Grayson has amnesia, Jason Todd Has a Crush on Dick Grayson, Bruce Wayne's A+ Parenting, JayDick Week 2024 Series: Part 3 of JayDick Week 2024, Part 3 of Amnesia Omegaverse Summary:

Pack Dinner.

Jason groaned when Alfred personally delivered the invitation along with a homemade lasagna and box of personal items from Dick's room at the manor. He was tempted to tell Alfred no, that they couldn't make it because they had plans out of state, but there was a hopeful gleam in Dick's eyes that told him it wasn't something he'd be getting out of. (Well, he could, but leaving the amnesiac Omega alone to face their overbearing Pack wasn't something Jason felt comfortable with.)

Written for @jaydick-week 2024

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Jason hadn’t set foot in Bruce’s office since before his death, but it still surprised him to see that things had changed since then. The old-fashioned wallpaper was gone, replaced by a coat of golden-brown paint that complimented the dark wood paneling that ran across the bottom third of the walls. The solid oak desk was as imposing as ever and the books on the shelf behind it hadn’t changed either, but there were new paintings and photographs displayed on the walls and shelves.

Bruce took a seat behind the desk with a tired sigh and gestured to a green upholstered chair to his left, which was accompanied by a little round table and a sketchbook that Jason was certain belonged to Damian.

He didn’t want to sit down, but he also knew that standing left more opportunity for his irritation to show and he couldn’t have that. Bruce would latch onto any weakness in a heartbeat and twist it against him until he agreed to whatever the man wanted.

Red Wings (JayDick): Dick is on his period. He doesn’t expect Jason to still want him as badly as he does.

Rating/Warnings: Explicit