#Dynamic ++ Jason & Roy

[ahoyimlosingmymind]

Jason genuinely thanks people who tell him they love him. it catches people off guard bc he doesn't say "love you too" he says "thank you" and at first it sounds kind of cocky until they look at his face he has the most sincere and heartbreaking expression on planet earth, like the words really aren't something he's used to hearing, and to be the object of someone's love is like an immense occasion for gratitude. he says thank you like he's acknowledging that he's not easy to love, and that it's WORK, that it's some troublesome chore. Meanwhile, the person who said I love you is like: "bby NO--"

Jason seeing himself as high maintenance bc so many people make him feel like a burden. But the friends who genuinely love and accept him are like "could you be a bit more needy? we want to take care of you. can you need us? can you ask us for help? can you bother us? burden us please." (bc jason's version of being high maintenance is asking for the bare minimum of care)

I can just picture it so clearly. Roy or someone just being like "no I care because I love you." and Jason's like "that's a shit ton of work. are you sure?" and after seven consecutive months of self sabotage in the friendship, Roy says it again, "I care bc I love you" and Jason is finally like 'well he hasn't left yet... so something about this must be true and if it is... God Roy doesn't deserve the headache I am' and all he can say back is "thank you" like it comes from the depths of his heart.

and Roy is like, on the verge of tears: "WHY ARE YOU THANKING ME LIKE IM FULFILLING SOME TASK??" and Jason's like "??? are you not???"

@prlssprfctn <- this was cooked up in the chat between us lol

[shyjusticewarrior]

Tim: I'm bi

Jason: Cool. I hooked up with Roy once. Don't tell Dick.

Tim: Jason this is the batfamily group chat

[flwrkid14]

Jason Todd: Dad Mode Activated

There’s a new dynamic in the Batfamily, and nobody saw it coming. Jason Todd—Red Hood, former Robin, perennial black sheep of the Wayne family—has apparently decided that Tim Drake is his son. And no one, least of all Tim, knows what to do about it.

It starts subtly, if you can call Jason “subtle.” He starts showing up when Tim’s been too busy to eat, tossing him a burger or some takeout with a gruff, “Eat, Replacement.” He’s there when Tim’s working himself to the bone, slamming the laptop shut and growling about how his kid isn’t going to die of exhaustion on his watch. When Tim’s in over his head, Jason’s suddenly there, guns blazing, a protective shadow with a deadly smirk.

Tim’s confused. Very confused. Jason has always been... antagonistic, at best. But now he’s... scolding him? Encouraging him? Telling him he’s proud when Tim does something impressive? The man even started calling him “kid” instead of “Replacement,” which is somehow worse because it makes Tim feel all warm and fuzzy inside. What is happening?

Eventually, Tim asks. And Jason, in true Jason fashion, gives an explanation that doesn’t explain much at all.

“Look, Dick’s already treating Damian like his own kid, Bruce is busy helping Duke figure out his place in the family, Cass and Babs are practically attached at the hip—like sisters or something. And you?” Jason shrugs. “You’re my kid.”

Tim stares. “I’m your what?”

“My kid,” Jason repeats, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “You’re smart, you’re resourceful, you’ve got my stubbornness—which, yeah, is annoying—and someone’s gotta make sure you don’t get yourself killed. Congrats, kid. You’ve been adopted.”

It doesn’t really explain anything, but Tim decides not to argue. After all, Jason’s kind of a good dad? He feeds Tim, checks in on him, teaches him things like how to hotwire a car (Tim already knows, but Jason’s so enthusiastic about it that Tim doesn’t have the heart to tell him). And Jason has his back in a way that feels steady, solid. Like he’s not going anywhere.

The thing is, Jason doesn’t stop there. He starts talking about Tim in ways that make Tim want to crawl under a rock. To Roy, to Kory, to anyone who’ll listen. “My kid’s a genius,” Jason brags, his voice filled with so much pride it makes Tim’s chest ache. “Runs a whole company and saves Gotham on the side. Kid’s got a brain the size of the Batcomputer.”

And it’s not just talk. Jason drags Tim along to meet-ups with other vigilantes or allies, casually introducing him like a proud dad at a PTA meeting. “This is Tim,” Jason says, grinning ear to ear. “My kid. Smartest of the bunch, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.”

Tim flushes, stammering out an awkward, “Uh, hi,” while Jason beams like he’s just presented a Nobel Prize winner.

The height of Tim’s mortification comes when Jason introduces him to Talia—not as a fellow vigilante or even a respected ally, but as his son. Talia, who had become something of a mother figure to Jason after the Pit, is apparently now being roped into her new role as a grandmother. Jason insists it’s only right that she meet her “grandkid” and treat Tim accordingly. Tim, meanwhile, wants to disappear into the floor while Jason beams with unrestrained pride.

“Yeah, this is my boy,” Jason says, arms crossed, radiating smug pride. “Smart, resourceful, better than Bruce—don’t even try to deny it.”

Tim wants the floor to open up and swallow him. But he also can’t help feeling... warm. Embarrassed, yes, but also kind of happy. Jason’s over-the-top pride is ridiculous, but it’s genuine. It’s not something Tim’s used to—someone being proud of him just for being himself.

And of course, Jason’s newfound dad energy throws the rest of the family into chaos.

Bruce tries to scold Tim about something minor—maybe staying out too late on patrol—and Tim just raises an eyebrow. “I’m gonna tell my dad,” he says, completely deadpan. And then he does. Jason shows up at the Batcave later, tearing into Bruce about how his kid doesn’t need this kind of negativity in his life, and Bruce is left speechless.

Damian tries to insult Tim, calling him a weak link or some other scathing remark, and Tim smirks. “Careful, Damian. I’m your nephew now. Better watch your mouth, or Uncle Jason might have something to say about it.”

Even Dick’s thrown off by it. “Jay,” he says one day, watching Jason shove a plate of food at Tim with all the grace of a brick. “You do realize Tim isn’t actually your son, right?”

Jason glares at him. “He’s mine. I’m the dad here. You’ve got Demon Spawn, I’ve got Tim. Deal with it.”

Tim doesn’t understand how or why this happened, but honestly? He’s not complaining. Jason might not be the most conventional parent, but he’s a damn good one. And for Tim, who’s always felt a little lost in the shuffle of the chaotic Wayne family, having someone claim him so fiercely, so completely, feels... nice.

So yeah. Jason Todd: Red Hood, vigilante, crime lord, accidental dad. Who would’ve thought?

[celaenaeiln]

Would love to know your top dick fanfics! any ship any relationships just a big long list of all the dick fics thats you love

You asked, I deliver! Here it is. This is my YEARS worth of saved fics, probably reaching a decade now. I typically don't save fics but these were fics that blew my mind so much that I had to save them so I could read them on repeat:

Camthisky - https://www.fanfiction.net/u/4269959/CamsthiSky

✨Batbros wreck havoc - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12365941/46/Batbros-Wreak-Havoc

✨That torturous thing known as time travel - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11539451/1/That-Torturous-Thing-Known-As-Time-Travel

pupeez4eva - https://www.fanfiction.net/u/2363156/pupeez4eva

(puppez4eva also has an ao3 account which I found out when I left fanfiction.net for ao3 and that might be better for those who aren't also into naruto)

BatFamily moments - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11698022/1/BatFamily-Moments-VOL-1

Snuggle time

What a real brother would know - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/7268072/1/What-a-Real-Brother-Would-Know

Rags to better rags - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12457859/1/Rags-To-Better-Rags

✨Cat-astrophic adjustments - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/4336565/1/Catastrophic-Adjustments

Home

Bat family mayhem - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8922187/1/Bat-Family-Mayhem

100 rules for robins (past and present) - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10424988/1/100-rules-for-Robins-past-and-current

United, for a while

Batfam volume - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11698022/116/BatFamily-Moments-VOL-1

Beware the nice ones - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10597298/1/Beware-the-Nice-Ones

RobinNightwing drabbles - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11926575/21/RobinNightwing-drabbles

Everybody loves nightwing - https://archiveofourown.org/works/6006628/chapters/13794196

An old and faded wish - https://archiveofourown.org/works/12350700

U be the moon - https://archiveofourown.org/works/18569830/chapters/44018758

A bunch of ridiculousness - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8020829/1/A-Bunch-of-Ridiculousness

Deaged Bruce - https://archiveofourown.org/works/11487030

Danger Do Not Touch - https://archiveofourown.org/works/17478185/chapters/41361302#workskin

Snapshots - https://m.fanfiction.net/s/8392189/1/Snapshots

Well I never - https://archiveofourown.org/works/606644/chapters/1231622#workskin

Bed birds- https://archiveofourown.org/works/7134476

The emotions of dick grayson - https://m.fanfiction.net/s/12377406/1/The-Emotions-of-Dick-Grayson

Best friend Wally https://archiveofourown.org/works/642436/chapters/1622493#workskin 

Reverse Batman - https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11476348/12/

Hurt Bird - https://archiveofourown.org/works/12055692/chapters/34959071#workskin

Greatest of ease - https://archiveofourown.org/works/14356827/chapters/33139035

Roy Dick Wally Road trip - https://archiveofourown.org/works/12110007

✨Wild Child Day - https://archiveofourown.org/works/16142630

Let me see what you can do - https://archiveofourown.org/works/274663

Senses - https://archiveofourown.org/works/2191305

100 - https://archiveofourown.org/works/178329

Ghost - https://archiveofourown.org/works/16553459/chapters/44800156#workskin

Learn something new everyday - https://archiveofourown.org/works/16917948

the life we live - https://archiveofourown.org/works/9823250/chapters/35898534#workskin

Snippets - https://archiveofourown.org/works/7937443/chapters/34070646#workskin

How could he - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20101399/chapters/47615518

Prodigal - https://archiveofourown.org/works/19001299/chapters/45122143

Oh, haven’t you heard - https://archiveofourown.org/works/18368177

A zoo for canines - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20140072/chapters/47713588

I trust no one else - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20643143/chapters/49020776

Talon and Slade - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20405788/chapters/48403030

Magic language - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20216167

Massage revenge - https://archiveofourown.org/works/13401747

Finding- https://archiveofourown.org/works/20203798/chapters/47874247

Harem of Older Men - https://archiveofourown.org/series/1365526

Truth of death - https://archiveofourown.org/works/19998694

Talon family - https://archiveofourown.org/works/15887310?view_adult=true

Incubus - https://archiveofourown.org/series/1382872

What do you mean JT is dead - https://archiveofourown.org/works/1321426

Blue Lips TigerDick - https://archiveofourown.org/works/5053699/chapters/12054683#workskin

Tell him I said hello - https://archiveofourown.org/works/9697898?view_adult=true

Boy hostage - https://archiveofourown.org/works/13600854

Robin Criminal Mastermind - https://archiveofourown.org/works/18942745

Joker and Wing - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20639540/chapters/49011164

Couldn’t whisper when you needed to shout it - https://archiveofourown.org/works/20821637

Bromance - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4452272

Sladin soulmates - https://archiveofourown.org/works/21726103/chapters/51826423

✨Sladin Maldives - https://archiveofourown.org/works/18823036

God Sladick - https://archiveofourown.org/works/16218494

Demon Grayson- https://archiveofourown.org/works/16407932

Barkeep - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4999171

Catfish- https://archiveofourown.org/works/17097887

Stray - https://archiveofourown.org/works/23456077/chapters/56228041?view_adult=true

Lost boy - https://archiveofourown.org/works/6613165

Crisis - https://archiveofourown.org/works/21661624

Families ever changing - https://archiveofourown.org/works/

Contradiction - https://archiveofourown.org/works/24436804

When September ends - https://archiveofourown.org/works/17423009/chapters/41016644

Ready or not - https://archiveofourown.org/works/23947594

The road to ruin - https://archiveofourown.org/works/24227572/chapters/58371814

Pause in the pendulum - https://archiveofourown.org/works/25395340/chapters/61582948

No point in running away - https://archiveofourown.org/works/25529035/chapters/61941064

Road - https://archiveofourown.org/works/24227572/chapters/60365311#workskin

Strength in lack of continuity - https://archiveofourown.org/works/25155724

I can’t hear you, I can’t see you - https://archiveofourown.org/works/24920668

Without using your hands - https://archiveofourown.org/works/24413746

Haven - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4673621

Three in the morning - https://archiveofourown.org/works/19077334

Beyond the night - https://archiveofourown.org/series/1849201

Starry eyed - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12889765/1/Starry-Eyed

Your call may be interrupted - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10942380/1/Your-Call-May-Be-Interrupted

Simplicity - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/8581631/3/Simplicity-yeah-right

End days - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/10468069/1/End-Days

Shenanigans - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12542326/1/Shenanigans

Nightwing’s confession - https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12895421/1/Nightwing-s-Confession

Oh you pretty thing - https://archiveofourown.org/works/4154436

Apprentice au - https://archiveofourown.org/series/2836

Follow Me - https://archiveofourown.org/works/25120675

Mayfriend - https://archiveofourown.org/users/mayfriend/pseuds/mayfriend/works?fandom_id=236208

Part 2

Part 3

[frownyalfred]

NO THAT STUPID HUMOR IS EXACTLY WHAT I MEANT I JUST WASNT SURE HOW TO WORD IT. Like Jason has to call in Bruce, but Bruce is useless so they have to call in lex who was literally broken out of jail for this purpose before, but HE doesn’t know shit either! And Jason being like “you know what yeah B can I have my gun in the nest” and Bruce is just “no!! No guns in the nest!!!” “:((( but it would feel so much safer” and then screaming continues.

But yeah i genuinely think it would take Jason WEEKS to figure out what he really wants and what would make him comfortable, and really it ends up being that he needs Everybodies scents as deeply interwoven into the nest as much as possible, and only then can he think clearly enough to figure out where he wants things. He wants to be able to feel like he’s being surrounded and hugged by his whole pack all at once even when he’s alone in the nest, so the whole thing ends up looking like this horribly messy cocoon that only like two people could ever properly fit in at once. Maybe even having to get some sort of canopy to make the space even smaller bc that’s how Jason likes his personal nesting space to be,, so dim and private and closed off and SAFE and SURROUNDED by comfort.

Things that happened during the Great Nest Construction of 2025:

Jason trying to bring a gun into the nest

someone insisting they didn't want/need a shirt from their alpha and then that alpha waking up to their omega literally stripping the shirt off of their sleeping body

Bruce and Lex getting into it over how bad Lex's nest in Arkham really was (bad) only to end up making themselves sad

Alfred dutifully helping Roy construct Jason's nest in the background while the omegas bicker

someone stealing a bizarre amount of curtains from the linen closet as "material" but they somehow just end up in the main nest

Clark is asked to "judge" the first version of Jason's nest and very, very wisely decides to go do something else

Roy falls asleep in the half-constructed nest and people keep arguing around him

Bruce has to defend trying to steal Kryptonite as a nesting instinct (deny deny deny)

Lex has to defend packbonding Zod (he owns it because there's no denying that)

Alfred gets Martha's old linens out as a last resort; Bruce crashes next to Roy in Jason's nest and Lex grumpily follows

Jason realizes all he wanted was them, scenting it

This is eight and a half hours later, unfortunately

[varpusvaras]

I'm sorry, but Jason being friends with Dick's friends entirely on his own accord is absolutely golden comedy material. It's not like they'd hang out in one big group all the time, no. A new person means new dynamics. Their friend group overlaps but it's not the same. Maybe Jason is doing something with Donna and Kory while Dick is hanging out with Wally and Roy doing something entirely else and neither of them is aware of it because why would they discuss it in a group chat with all the others. Garth is teaching Jason to surf while Roy is taking pictures and hollering at them under the sunshade because he isn't going to burn, no thank you, meanwhile Dick is having lunch with Babs.

It goes like this for a while until Dick asks Kory if she wants to hang out with him and Wally, and Kory is like sure! We're having a Musical Movie night! You can come down as well!

And Dick and Wally turn up with more snacks and walk into the room and Roy waves at him to come sit next to him, and just as Dick is about to do so, his eyes meet up with the person sitting on the other side of Roy.

"Jason?"

"Hi Dick."

"What are you doing here??"

".....having a movie night, that's what everyone here is doing. Did you get a concussion from the whiplash of Wally running you up here?"

"No, I mean, why are you here?"

"Watching movies with my friends, are you okay??"

"No! Why are you invited to our movie night?!"

"Hey! I was here first, you are the one who wasn't originally invited!"

Dick is appalled.

"You can come sit with us, Jay", Kyle calls from the other couch and pats the space next to him and Connor. "Dick can have Roy for the night."

"What? No!"

"What do you mean 'What? No!' Are you saying you would rather sit with Jason than me?"

".....well-"

"What the fuck-!"

[kiseiakhun]

Jayroykyle would NOT be Roy and Kyle fighting over Jason, it would be Jason and Kyle fighting over Roy. Not even just because Roy has the best dick or whatever (although he does), Jason and Kyle would fight over anything. They'd fight over a paperclip. They fight over who gets to keep Roy's discarded arrows even though both of them don't really want them. They fight over who gets to shower first in the morning. They WILL take any excuse to bite each other. They fight over Roy but Roy is not the damsel in the middle of a love triangle, he is the handler of two spicy dogs who keep trying to bite each others dicks off.

[wintersnwnderlnd]

The First Hybrid, pt. 1

This fic was inspired by a prompt from a c.ai bot. I can tag the creator below if you want to see it.

POV: The Outlaws, a pack of three, have recently invited a new member onto the team and into the pack. They don't know much about this new member of the team, including their presentation, but they are desperate to find out, even if it's through some out of the box means.

ABO dynamics, omega!Jason Todd, Beta!Roy Harper, bitching, pack dynamics, Alpha!Bruce Wayne, Alpha!Tim Drake, fluff, comfort, fic, sleep comfort, Omegaverse, scenting, purring.

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"Hey y/n, get over here!" Roy calls from within the conversation pit. Though it was more of a nest than it was a couch. Especially when the Outlaws used it more for pack cuddles than anything else.

Jason had meticulously built the walls of the pit with an amassment of pillows and blankets, clothes that he would forever deny stealing from his family, and even clothes that the other Outlaws had offered up. It was his nest, as much as it was Roy and Kori's. And now, it was Y/n's too.

That was, if they could get them to open up more. Since joining the Outlaws, Y/n had been incredibly secretive about their presentation. It was no secret that Jason was an omega, despite how large and aggressive he was. Nor that Kori didn't have a presentation because she was literally an alien princess. Or that Roy was a beta. But Y/n hadn't given any indication to what their presentation was, always wearing scent patches and on suppressants whenever they were around other people, and the outlaws were placing bets now, determined to figure it out.

"Are you sure? It's not my nest." I murmured softly as I moved towards the edge of the pit, making Jason smirk slightly. Point Omega.

Roy smiled and nodded, patting the space beside him, in-between him and Kori, "I promise, it's a pack nest.".

Moving cautiously, I pull off my jacket to offer it to Jason, who immediately started searching for the perfect spot for the jacket to go. And waited until Jason had stuffed the jacket into a small hole in the wall before sinking into the pit slowly. Point Alpha.

"It's been a while since I've been in a nest." I murmur softly, sinking into Roy's side as Kori and Roy wrapped around me, Jason remaining in his spot across from us.

Kori and Roy shared a look of confusion behind my head, Roy's arm wrapping around my shoulders to gently stroke my side as Kori lightly rubbed the inside of my thigh, scenting the gland there despite not having the instinct to do so. She had spent enough time on Earth, it was practically second nature by now.

"What do you mean?" Roy questioned lightly.

I felt the tension bleed out of me, my eyes fluttering lightly as I got comfortable. It really had been a long time since I had last been in a nest. "My home nest was...less than optimal. My sire claimed the territory, and it...*yawn* always smelled like anger and fighting." I mumble, nuzzling my face against Roy's chest.

Jason growled lightly, the scent of angry omega filling the air before Kori gently kicks him. Roy tightening his arms against me as his face softened looking down at me.

"Tired?" He murmured, gently laying his head atop mine as Kori curled closer to me. Her head of curls sprawling over my body like a throw blanket as she laid her head on my chest. Point Omega.

"Mmm..." I hummed sleepily, my eyes barely open making Jason laugh quietly.

"Go to sleep, we'll take care of you." He ordered, his usual gruff tone smoothing out as he reclines against the side of the pit. Accepting my foot when I brush my ankle against his in an attempt to scent him. That was the great thing about scent patches. They prevented your scent from escaping but still accepted other's scents on your skin.

Roy's arms tightened again as I fell asleep, dozing off against his chest and it was silent for a few moments as we simply basked in each other's presence. Until a deep but soft purr rumbled through the air drawing the trio's attention. It was deep like an alpha's but lacked the almost car motor like growl to it. But was soft like an omega's, missing the airy tone. Their eyes snapping to me, seeing the peaceful look on my face and the way my chest rose and fell with my purr. Well, it was clear I wasn't a beta, even if my purr was weird as shit.

"What the hell?" Jason murmured, raising an eyebrow as he sat up, as if to hear more clearly.

"Have you ever heard a purr like that?" Roy questioned, glancing at the other two who shook their heads.

"Jay...you should call your dad...he might know something." Kori suggested, and for once, Jason was too dumbfounded to argue. Simply pulling out his phone and facetiming his father.

Bruce popped up on the screen after two rings, Tim quietly munching on chips in the background over Bruce's shoulder. "Jaylad, what's wrong?"

"Hey B. Have...you heard a purr like this?" Jason question, moving forward to gently set his phone on my chest so the speaker would be close enough to pick up the strange sound.

Tim sputtered, coughing raggedly as he choked on his chips. Bruce moving to pat his back lightly, Tim snatching the phone from him. His pale face filling the screen as he looks to his older brother and his friends.

"Where the fuck did you find a bitched alpha?"

[covertblizzard]

jaykyle au where they're theatre kids in the same school but they're not the actors jason's the scriptwriter/director and kyle is the prop manager (i don't know the official terms sorry) and they'd probably do an amazing job on the backstage setting if they could stop arguing for 5 whole seconds about their artistic visions and ideas and how "this would obviously work better this way"

[beepboopimaproblemchild]

Constantly writing a Jason who isn't as mischaracterized as in the comics (2006-2011 for instance) is exhausting. Trying to make him have a believable personality is exhausting, like how emotional is he? How much does he love his previous family? Should he reconcile with Bruce? Whats his relationship with Dick like in this characterization? How do I stick to a canon that doesn't even portray Jason in a stable way? Like girl please.

Getting so fed up I might just make Jason a full on bitch again. Really cleanse the tl with a Jason that does not give a shit. It'd be so much easier fr 😩

[just-blahh]

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP

ITS LIAN, BABY LIAN IM SO HAPPY TO SEE ROY BEING A DAD

[shyjusticewarrior]

Jason & Roy using Dick's name as an insult

[stephexmachina]

can u tell i have a mental illness that makes me not gaf abt men. is it obvious. please tell me it's obvious

[zinnie-zoloft]

There is so much potential when it comes to a Jason Todd-Roy Harper-Starfire trio and instead what we got was… RHATO

Like… there is so much to explore with those relationships and dynamics, I wish the comics would actually explore them more without turning them all into two dimensional caricatures

[frownyalfred]

Lowkey feel bad for the pups, imagine having to bring home potential friends/partners to four dads, all of the unhinged in completely different ways

Jason and Roy LOL. Imagine the first time Jason brought Roy back to Wayne Manor. This poor overstimulated alpha trying to cram his instincts down being thrown into a Manor so full of uninhibited instinct it’s basically glowing…yeah.

[dreadofred]

Scene continued from X with @comicwr1te

Skin was warm, he could feel it through the thin fabric of that tank top as his bare chest pressed against that back moment before a turn in his arms had them facing each other. Roy’s callous hands sought as the scarred cheek pressed harder into one before the pull that sealed lips together in a taste. Jason definitely wanted more than that. “Mmm.” noise made at the time limited as eyes fluttered back open, seeing Roy’s expression change to mischievous. He knew that look, normally reserved for getting them into some crazy situation, but there was nothing dangerous here unless one counted their feelings. 

Jason allowed Roy the chance to get away from his larger body and a head start. There was a strange excitement that coursed through him, bare feet quick to turn and head after Roy, not full speed because he liked the chase. Around the couch, nearly smacking a shin into the stupid coffee table and attempting to leap over a chair.

It was around the couch again, Roy on the front end while Jason gripped the back of it, pondering if he should clear it or go around. “You keep playing with me and I won’t be responsible for the consequences once I get your narrow ass.” Jason decided to clear it, but Roy was already moving, reflexes just as fast from years in Titans with those who were meta to help sharpen his skills. It was by sheer luck or Jason’s long legs giving him one moment of advantage as he grabbed a wrist and yanked Roy back into his body, other hand there to catch his best friend by the hip. 

Lips crashed into his, hand releasing that wrist so both could meet, grabbing Roy’s face as he walked them backward into the wall. One sweatpant covered knee pressed between those legs, locking them against the hard surface as mouths parted, sliding his tongue to invade and caress muscles together. A moan vibrated his throat, hands leaving that face to trail rough fingers down over collarbones and chest before separating in tasks. One curled around that back to use forearm in holding him closer so all Jason could feel was Roy pressed against his front while the other boldly grabbed at his rear, yanking hips against each other, exposing how Jason was not immune to the little game as he began to stir.