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He's usually the type to sit and just lean against the wall, drink in his hand while the music is bumping. He's known for having guys and girls alike by his side trying to get his attention all night. Who wouldn't want to be with him? Over six foot, known around the school, big as hell, covered in tattoos and piercings, everything about him just gave off sex appeal. The problem was he wanted you, you and no one else. It wasn't even a hidden fact either because at every frat party he was all up on you. Either standing behind you while you danced or holding you drink for you so you could talk with your friend. You made him your little personal errand boy.

Being on call with older bf! frank is simultaneously the absolute best and worst thing ever. At first the call was nothing, just you updating him on everything he was missing while he left you at home to fend for yourself. He was saying all the right things at the moment that you wanted to hear.

Saying how much he missed you, how good you probably looked waiting for him to get back, how he couldn't wait to get back home to you. Soon enough he could feel his pants tightening at the thought of you on the other. You could hear his belt being unbuckled in the middle of your rant making your freeze.

"Frankie, what are you doing?"

"Just miss you so much sweetheart. Think you could do something f' me? Hm? Wanna hear you fuck yourself for your Frankie."

His gruff voice as he tells you to push your fingers deeper into you makes you crave so damn bad, you couldn't help but do as he asked. You pushed your boxers down just enough to slide your hands between your legs. Frank let out a raspy chuckle, working his hand up and down his dick. A harsh hiss left his lips when his finger ran across the slit to collect the precum forming.

"Never showed up. He ghosted me. I'm so embarrassed Jay."

And to say he was pissed was absolutely pissed was the understatement of the century. Not only was he upset you went out with someone who was not him but they had the audacity to embarrass you like that? Luckily he had his motorcycle with him because he had to quickly change out of the blood stain clothes he had on before meeting up with you.

On your end your day just couldn't seem to get any worse. You had texted Jay your date had dumped you seemingly out of nowhere and he just left you on seen! This was beyond embarrassing for you. It wasn't often you gave guys chances to go out with you either so for your date to stand you up just gave you even more reason not to let these niggas play in your face.

"Sorry baby, m' not too late am I?"

He hadn't mentioned showing up so both you and the staff were surprised. Your waitress had come over and was about to ask you to leave before Jason got situated. You got attention when you came in but damn did Jason get some looks.

"You look good {<3}."

His lips pressed against your forehead just like any other time he had seen you.

"Jaycie-"

"Did you order yet?"

"Oh, uh no. I wasn't sure if I was eating alone."

"Get whatever you want. It's on me, baby."

He gave a look to the waitress before waving her off to get a menu for himself and you.

"What are you doing here?"

"You really thought I'd leave you alone after that punk just up and abandoned you? Type of man you think I am hm? Should know better than that, kitty."

His eyes drifted down to look at the outfit you had on. One he had bought the last time you guys had spent time with one another outside of Gotham.

"You look...good. should have just let me take you out instead. Know how I feel about you going out with other men anyways." "Oh? How do you feel?"

"Don't need another man when you have me. Do everything for you anyways. Pay for everything, protect you, stay with you-"

Jason leaned in close to you, close enough to wear you guys' breath could be felt on one another's face.

Entering- Arkham Knight Jason Todd, a man known for ruthlessness towards the criminals around him has finally fallen for the top stripper in the city. He's gone out of his way to prove that despite the differences nothing would tear the two apart. Would his actions be enough to keep Gotham from pulling them apart?

°tags -°✧⁠*Mlm, stripper! Reader, Jason being very rude, murder, Reader is known as "Cherry", Mexican! Jason, reader wears makeup and heels in the club, lots of sexual talk/tension, power play kink , vers bottom reader, Dom Jason, heavy degradation, public sex, gun play✧⁠*

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Meeting

How you guys act

Episode 1-

Tim meant it when he said he wanted you to leave everything to him when it came to that little rumor of you being a whore. He wouldn't say he was one to be for confrontation, but he wasn't a bitch either. It hurt him to see just how upset you had been over this man, Tyler, throwing your name in the mud all for some publicity within the school. One little lie and he had almost broken you while you were in an already fragile state. How could Tim let this go?

It took a bit of coaxing and promising he'd be right back to get you to stay in his dorm while he went outside, down to the community center, right where he knew the other male would be at.

First ten minutes.

Then twenty.

Then Thirty.

Once Fourty minutes had passed you had started to become restless. Tim had left his phone with you so it wasn't like you could text him and ask what the hell he was doing. Slowly you heard his door creak open making you jump. You hadn't been sure when to expect him at his point, but you were ready to give him an earful for leaving you there after convincing you that he wouldn't be long.

When you had gotten up to confront him you found your voice stuck in your throat. blood covered his hands, a harsh bruise observed growing against his pale cheek. It didn't take a genius to put together what he did. But why? You didn't believe he actually went and fought this guy over you.

"{♡}. Sit down. You look like you are about to pass out any second."

"What did you do, Tim?"

When he reached out to help you sit you flinched. The blood was too similar to the hands of the men who has surrounded you for years. It was involuntary but didn't slip past Tim for one second. He froze for a moment, keeping his hands out for you to make the decision on what you needed in the moment.

"I went to confront him, ask him why he said what he did. I didn't go there planning to fight but the way he talked about you {♡}, it was disgusting. I'm sorry. I know you wouldn't want me doing all of that, but you know-"