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Headhunters, Private Army whatever you may call them, these people are hired to protect but what if one day these mercenaries.... can ever change on which their side on? Discover what happens next. Get a copy of this awesome masterpiece.

[dchuntress]

my favourite jason ships from just canon characters would be... jasonkyle tbh. and spideyhood if we include crossovers

[barid-bel-medar]

Hello, Eliyes here. I promo you 31, Kyle and Jason. :D

“Kyle, please tell me you got me these from some place not Gotham?” Jason demands, eyeing the potted plant warily. 

“Calm down, I picked it up when I was in Coast visiting Hal,” Kyle says with a roll of his eyes. “I have been around long enough to not get any sort of presents in Gotham.”

Jason grunts, because Hal still hasn’t figured that out when giving Bruce things, and Hal’s been around more then long enough to have figured that out. 

“Well, then let’s go put this away.”

[applesofcider]

JayKyle and other OTP Prompts

Hello Fam, I might do some of the below prompts on my own, because I'm having a lot of feels for JayKyle but if there is any specific prompts anyone wants filled with this pairing or any of your other OTPs send me a message with the number and pairing.

1) "I deserved that."

2) "....Love you too."

3)"I'm not ashamed of us."

4) "It's not _______knowing about us that bothers me, it's they'll do when they find out."

5) "_______may be ok with this but what about_____"

6)"Now, get out of my kitchen."

7) "Did you get mauled by a tiger?"

8)"There's a story behind that scar."

9)"I'll show you mine."

10) "I liked the book more."

11) "That art piece is totally fake. The real one is in....."

12)"Get over here and snuggle me!"

13) "Here comes your Father."

14)"God, I love you."

15) "Not good enough for me?________You are everything."

16) "________,don't you know? You're my World."

17)"That's my job, you're my life."

18) "You're alive and you didn't tell me?!"

19) "So, what the hell was that about?"

20) "You done?"

21) "I don't need a ring. I just need you."

22) "You're lucky I love you."

[coolgirl]

me: yea I guess I’m gonna read the manga and get properly into the lore eventually..

Bnha jasonkyle au: hey

Me: I guess that day is today

[gethtastic-blog]

Jason/Kyle maybe the Lanterns and Bat family reactions to their relationship

Kyle had watched as his fellow Earth lanterns had digested the news.

John had quirked a smile and offered his congratulations, Simon had done the same (he’d never met the Red Hood and had no idea if he was a good guy or bad). Jessica had looked excited and smiled at him happily. He grinned at her.

Had, on the other hand, made a confused face and glanced at Guy who returned the look.

“You sure about this?”

John glared at him. “He’s happy, that’s all that matters.”

Guy shrugged and clapped a hand on Kyle’s shoulder. “Can’t say I approve but its your life kid. If he does anything we’ll get him back for it.”

A round of agreement. Kyle let out a quiet sigh. At lest they cared for him, right?

—-

Jason had only let it slip because Kyle had wanted things in the open. He’d do anything for Kyle, he really liked the guy. But this? It wasn’t what he’d expected.

Tim had actually looked pleased, sharing a happy and contended look with Bruce. Bruce was smiling. Bruce was smiling and it didn’t looked pained or faked. Jason had to pinch himself to check this wasn’t a strange fever dream.

He had expected some kind of sarcastic comment from Dick, was prepared to make a quip about Nightwing’s uneventful love life if he had to.

Dick just crossed his arms and nodded his head once. “You’re a pain in the ass but if he hurts you I hurt him.”

Damian grunted, possibly in agreement. Weird.

He pinched himself again, a little harder, when Bruce stepped up to him and put an arm around his shoulders. “I’m happy for you. Kyle’s a good man, you deserve something good.”

Like he’d thought before; weird.

[vitaecryptid]

Fluffuary: 12. First Kiss

Pairing: Jason Todd / Kyle Rayner

[ruensroad]

5, Jason/Kyle?

Kyle was very nearly biting the end of his pencil by this point, thoughts whirring in his brain in a cloud of static. His drawing had gone no further than the basic contours of the body and face, an oddity for him that even the professor was starting to notice. But he couldn’t help it, he found. The drawing just wouldn’t come. And he had no idea why.

Well, no, not accurate. He knew exactly why. And that was the problem.

It’d been his idea too, which made it stupid, the fact that Jason was even here at all, stretched languidly over a couch while the art class drew on. He was all glorious muscle and scars and sex appeal and dios, the entire class was staring at him.

And that… no. He didn’t like it, he decided with a particularly vicious bite to his pencil. And that was stupid too, because duh, art class. They were supposed to stare at their model for the day, it was part of how everything worked here.

But telling himself that didn’t help, not when he saw the way a few of the girls licked their lips every time Jason’s eyelashes fluttered, or the way a few of the boys’ pencils had deliberately slowed. Artistry was an intimate thing to Kyle and he did not want to know just where those pencils were caressing.

It was like a dark cloud had shifted into the room, hovering over him and his sketchbook. His stomach tumbled, a heavy, slick feeling congealing low in his gut, shaking in his hands. Por dios, he’d never thought his class would be full of desperate animals. How dare they stare like that. Didn’t they know Jason was his?

He wasn’t sure if such thoughts made him feel guilty or not, because they were irrational, no matter what. He’d never felt anything so bad and… possessive before.

Kyle made himself breathe, focused in on the peaceful expression that had overtaken Jason’s face. He was pretty sure his boyfriend was about to fall asleep, stretched out and covered in sunlight as he was - he was such a cat - and as much as that made something in his heart warm, something darker wrapped around it, wanting it solely for himself.

He didn’t want to share Jason with anyone, that was for sure. Not artistically anyway, not anymore. And he was more than a little sick at the way everyone was greedily drawing Jason’s form. It made no sense, because this had been Kyle’s idea from the start, but he wished he’d never taken the time to convince Jason to come here. He wished he’d been content with keeping Jason all to himself, to his own hands, because knowing other pencils and fingers were shaping the man’s lines with such concentration and awe…

He had to put his pencil down before he snapped it in half, sighing deeply at his poor excuse of a drawing, and prayed the professor knew him well enough to not mention it.

Thankfully he did and left the artist to his own misery, which relieved Kyle to no end. At least something had gone his way today.

It was sort lived though, because suddenly one of the girls and her corner of friends started giggling and a few huffs of laughter sounded from behind him. Kyle snapped his eyes up and stared at Jason, who’s head was starting to lull. The whole class seemed to hold its breath as his breathing slowed, slowed… and, of course, the stupid asshole would just fall asleep all beautiful and gorgeous like that while Kyle was having a crisis. Of course.

Kyle picked up his pencil and started gesturing, furiously, on the page, filling in Jason’s shape - dark and heavy lines, possessive, angry - until the class bell sounded and the professor announced - with a wary look at Kyle - that the drawings would be due, in full, the following class.

Kyle sighed and folded up his sketchbook, set away all his pencils… and valiantly tried to ignore the whispers and chuckles that followed the class out. Because Jason was still sleeping, content and adorable, and Kyle softened as much as he bristled. That smile, he’d woken up to it just this morning. That was his, damn it all.

Now to make sure Jason knew it too… even though it meant he’d get nothing but endless teasing. At this point, he almost wouldn’t mind. Anything was better than the dark thing in his gut.

Kyle knelt down next to Jason’s relaxed form and bit a gentle kiss over his mouth, just the way he knew Jason liked, until a low sound trembled through the other man. Kyle smiled against his mouth. “Time to get up, mi corazón.”

He was vaguely aware of the professor sending a look his way before leaving but nothing really mattered once Jason’s brows furrowed that way they did when he was pulled out of sleep, like a kid about to plead for five more minutes, wondering why he was awake when he was so warm and cozy.

He was beautiful like that, Kyle would always admit it, and that first glimpse of teal through hooded eyes never failed to make his breath catch, even though he’d been privy to it for almost a year now.

Smiling, Kyle kissed him again, slow and biting, until Jason started to move, grumbles turning into happy little noises, rough fingers sliding lazily to cup his face, tangle in his hair.

When Kyle pulled back, Jason was giving him bedroom eyes, which Kyle had to laugh at, because the man was such an idiot sometimes. “Have a good nap?”

Jason grunted an agreement and shifted to a sitting position, slow blinking. He smiled crookedly when Kyle passed him his shirt.

"You look grumpy," was his first coherent sentence as he tugged it on, frowning a bit when Kyle didn’t immediately refute it.

Kyle looked away and handed him his socks and shoes - he was so gladthey’d let Jason keep his pants on; he wouldn’t have survived this session otherwise - not sure how to answer him. “It’s stupid, don’t worry about it.”

"Kyle." He didn’t have to look up at him to know what Jason’s face looked like, a mix of disapproval and threat, protective. "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing’s wrong," Kyle said to his bag, fumbling with the strap. That dark thing was still twisting inside him and he wanted it gone. He forced a carefree smile. “I promised you a lunch for agreeing to this, so where do you want to go?”

Fingers caught his chin and forced his eyes back up before he could even think of going for the door. He didn’t even know why he bothered sometimes. Jason always saw right through him.

"What’s wrong?" Jason asked him again, a bit softer this time, but still frowning, a worried crease to his brow. Kyle wanted to rub at it with his thumb until it smoothed away. The only lines on his face should be from laughter, as far as he was concerned, but there was no helping these, because he’d put them there himself.

"It really is stupid," Kyle pleaded with him, sighing and trying not to babble too badly. "Just… need to get over myself. It meant nothing, the way they were looking at you, and I know that, but, I don’t know Jason, it just got me mad, okay? But it’s done, we can go. Lunch, please?”

Jason just blinked at him for a solid few seconds, processing that, surprise flickering in his expression.

Then the biggest, stupidest, shit-eating grin spread over his face and Kyle sighed at what was coming, utterly refusing to look at him even as he was pulled in.

"Wait a minute," Jason’s voice was all laughter and Kyle preemptively rolled his eyes, "are you jealous?”

"Was," Kyle bit out, standing out of reach. “I was jealous. Was. Past tense. As in now I’m not. And I’m about to leave without you.”

He was gratified to hear Jason scramble to keep up, laughing his name. His wrist was caught before he’d even gone two steps and he smiled despite himself, already feeling better, even though he was being teased. The way Jason had all but flung himself over the reclining couch just to catch him sent a bloom of warmth spreading through him, his bright smile quelling that dark thing enough to allow Jason to pull him back in, arms wrapping around his waist.

"This was your idea,” Jason pointed out, because he was the captain of everything obvious. Idiot. “Why exactly were you getting all huffy for?”

"Maybe because I don’t like how they were appreciating you," Kyle admitted, tucking his hands under his arms, defensive. "I know you like the attention, I get it, but I didn’t like knowing they were drawing you. It didn’t hit me until I saw they way they were doing it, and that’s my thing with you, Jason. I’m the one who gets to draw you.”

"Wow, you are so jealous,” Jason chuckled into his stomach, gleeful, and pressed his face in more. Kyle almost wanted to punch him as heat flooded his face. Embarrassment, shame. He wasn’t even sure.

But then Jason’s hands were sliding under his shirt, teasing, light, and lifting it. A warm mouth kissed his hipbone as it was uncovered and Kyle bit down on a surprised noise. He could feel Jason’s smirk.

"I kinda like you jealous," he said and Kyle’s insides seemed to vibrate with how low his voice had gotten. Kyle slid his hands into Jason’s hair and tugged, drawing out an even lower moan, smiling slightly.

"Apparently I’m not the sharing type," he told him, and reveled in the bright grin that earned him, "especially when it comes to you.”

"I can live with that," Jason murmured into his skin. Kyle lifted his face and kissed his brow, felt it smooth under his lips, grinning wide.

"Good."

[jkhonorlost]

There are some traumatic events that motivates the mercenaries to consider a third option outside the dichotomy of living as slaves. Know more about these mercenaries in the book of Jason Kyle titled Honor Lost.

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