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Jason Todd x buff fem!reader? Maybe personal trainer or something <3

Sure I’ll figure something out :)

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Jason with demissexual girlfriend please?

Beneath Gotham's Skyline: Understanding Love

Here you go, anon!

Jason Todd x Demisexual reader

Jason Todd wasn't exactly known for his soft side. As the Red Hood, he was fierce and relentless, always ready to dive headfirst into danger. But when he wasn't patrolling Gotham's streets, he found solace in the quieter moments with his girlfriend, Y/N.

Y/N had always been open with Jason about being demisexual, something he respected deeply. They had been dating for several months now, and while their relationship started with Jason's typical intensity, he soon learned to appreciate the slower pace and emotional depth that Y/N cherished.

One evening, Jason decided to surprise Y/N with dinner at her favorite rooftop garden café. It took some convincing from Alfred to get Jason to agree to the idea, but eventually, he relented. The soft glow of string lights illuminated the small, intimate space as they settled at a cozy table overlooking the city skyline.

Y/N smiled gratefully at Jason as they sipped their drinks. "You really didn't have to do all this, Jay. But I love it."

Jason grinned, a rare softness in his eyes. "I wanted to do something special for you."

As they enjoyed their meal, Y/N couldn't help but notice the thoughtful way Jason looked at her. She felt a rush of affection for him, knowing how far they had come together.

Later that evening, they strolled through the quiet streets of Gotham, hand in hand. Y/N squeezed Jason's hand gently, feeling a sense of contentment with him. "You know," she began softly, "I really appreciate how patient you've been with me."

Jason glanced at her, curious. "What do you mean?"

"I mean," Y/N hesitated, searching for the right words, "being demisexual means I don't feel sexual attraction until I've formed a strong emotional bond with someone. And you've respected that from the beginning."

Jason nodded slowly, processing her words. "I… I wanted to understand. I wanted to make sure I was respecting you and your feelings."

Y/N smiled warmly, feeling understood. "And you have. More than you know."

They paused under a streetlamp, the city bustling around them. Y/N took a deep breath. "I never thought I'd find someone who would accept and support me like you do."

Jason pulled her closer, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You deserve it, Y/N. You deserve to be loved exactly as you are."

Y/N leaned into his embrace, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. In that moment, she knew that Jason Todd, the Red Hood, was more than just a protector of Gotham. He was her protector, her confidant, and her steadfast partner in a love that blossomed beautifully, guided by understanding and acceptance.....

Weeks passed, filled with moments that deepened Jason and Y/N's connection. They shared quiet evenings at home, exploring each other's favorite books and movies. Jason found himself more attuned to Y/N's emotional cues, learning to read the subtle shifts in her mood and responding with the kind of understanding she cherished.

One brisk autumn evening, Jason surprised Y/N with tickets to a local art exhibit she had been wanting to see. They wandered through the gallery, Jason admiring the bold strokes of the paintings while Y/N lingered over the intricate details of sculptures. As they paused before a particularly captivating piece, Y/N turned to Jason with a thoughtful expression.

"You know, Jay," she began softly, "being demisexual isn't always easy to explain to others."

Jason nodded, his expression gentle. "I can imagine. It's something personal, and not everyone understands."

"It's about needing that emotional connection," Y/N continued, her voice steady. "And with you, it's been different. You've respected that from the start."

Jason reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers. "I care about you, Y/N. Your comfort and happiness mean everything to me."

They moved on to another exhibit, Y/N feeling a warmth in her chest as Jason's words echoed in her mind. Despite his tough exterior, he had a knack for expressing his emotions in ways that made her feel valued and cherished.

Later that night, they sat on a bench in a quiet corner of the museum's garden, savoring the peaceful atmosphere. Y/N took a deep breath, feeling a surge of courage.

"Jason," she began, her voice steady, "I've never felt this comfortable with anyone before. It's like... you've given me the space to be myself."

Jason turned to her, his gaze tender. "You are yourself, Y/N. And you're amazing."

Y/N smiled, her heart swelling with affection for him. "I just wanted to say... thank you. For understanding, for being patient."

He placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. "You don't have to thank me for loving you."

As they sat together in the quiet embrace of the night, Y/N knew that their journey was just beginning. With Jason by her side, she felt empowered to embrace her identity fully, knowing that their love was built on a foundation of mutual respect, understanding, and unwavering support.

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hi!! i love ur writing sm and i wanted to request a jealous jason fic🤭🤭could be either sfw or nsfw but i’m leaning towards nsfw hehe😚can’t wait to see what u cook up!

HI! Thank you so much for the sweet words. I’ll start working on your request asap! And I’ll make it super spicy 😈🔥

So this is gonna be a two or three parter fic and it’s DARK…

ASKS ARE OPEN!

THE POISONOUS GREEN. A TALE OF JEALOUSY

JEALOUS JASON TODD:

WARNINGS:

NSFW Smut

DESCRIPTION: How could you drive him to this? Jason is really all you need. “STOP PLAYING GAMES. YOU’RE MINE”

The sun was setting over Gotham City, painting the sky in hues of red and orange as if someone had spilled their drink across the heavens. It was a typical day in Gotham, but for Y/N it was anything but ordinary.

She was walking home from work, her body swaying slightly to the rhythm of the city sounds. She lived alone, a fact she was quite proud of. But tonight, something felt different. As she rounded the corner onto her street, she saw Jason, her boyfriend standing outside her apartment building, leaning against the wall like he owned the place.

"Hey," he said, his voice deep and smooth. He pushed off the wall and approached her, those damn dimples flashing in his face.

Jason followed her inside, the door slamming shut behind them and him wondering when he’ll get a same key. His eyes raked over every inch of her, taking in her curves. They were always so fucking distracting, but tonight they seemed even more tempting than usual. "You know what pisses me off?" he growled, stepping closer until there was barely any space between them.

Y/N blinked up at him, confusion clear in her eyes. "What?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady despite the way his proximity made her heart pound.

His hand shot out, grabbing her chin roughly and tilting her head back. "How fucking easy you are."

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His grip tightened on her chin, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. There was no mistaking the anger swirling within them, but also...something else. Something dark and hungry. "You're always giving it away so easily," he spat out, his voice low and rough. His other hand came up, yanking her shirt down to expose the swell of her breasts, held high by the tight bra she wore.

A growl ripped from his throat as he leaned down, lips hovering just above her exposed skin. "And don't think I don't notice." His words were a hot whisper against her flesh, sending shivers racing down her

His voice was low and rough, filled with a raw edge of fury. He watched her closely, looking for any sign of fear. But all he found was curiosity. And that only made him angrier.

"I'm sick of watching you throw yourself at anyone who looks at you twice," he snapped, letting go of her chin and reaching for her shirt.

The moment his hands touched her, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot straight to her pussy. She bit her lip, feeling wetness pooling between her legs. It was like he had some kind of control over her body. And fuck if that didn't turn him on even more.

His fingers hooked into the waistband of her pants, tugging them down just enough to expose the black lace panties she was wearing. Without wasting another second, he shoved his face between her thighs, inhaling deeply. Her scent was driving him crazy, making his cock throb painfully against his jeans.

His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent of her arousal. His fingers dug into her soft flesh, gripping her thigh tightly as he pressed his face against her pussy. Yanking down her panties with his teeth, he spread her wide open, revealing her glistening folds to his hungry gaze.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, staring at her dripping slit. "You're soaked."

His finger traced over her swollen clit, rubbing small circles around it before sliding lower. He pushed a single digit inside her, curling it upward to stroke her G-spot.

He finds her sweet spot and rubs it firmly. He loved how wet she got for him, but the fact that she was this turned on for someone else (or so he lets himself believe) was pissing him off even more.

Without warning, he pulled away from her pussy, stepping back to look at her. "Who was the lucky guy?" he demanded, his voice cold and harsh. His hand moved quickly, grabbing her chin and tilting her head back forcefully.

"You better tell me," he snarled, his other hand reaching out to rip open her shirt, exposing her tits to his hungry gaze….”Stop playing games. You’re mine”

TO BE CONTINUED.

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jason with a vigilante s/o?

Here you go!

JASON TODD WITH A VIGILANTE S/O

Thank you so much for the ask, anon!! Here you go!!!

ASKS ARE ALWAYS OPEN FOR ANY OF THE BATFAM!

MUTUAL UNDERSTANDING

Shared Experience: Both would understand the complexities and challenges of leading a double life, the physical and emotional toll of their activities, and the necessity of sometimes making morally grey decisions.

Empathy and Support: They could empathize with each other’s struggles and provide emotional support. Jason, with his own troubled past, would appreciate having someone who understands his perspective.

TRUST AND TEAMWORK

Trust in the field: Jason would trust his s/o implicitly, knowing they have each other’s backs. This trust would extend to strategic planning and execution of missions.

Training and Skill Sharing; They might train together, learning from each other’s techniques and enhancing their combat skills, technology use, and strategic planning.

PROTECTIVE INSTINCTS

Protectiveness: Jason, known for his fierce loyalty and protective nature, might struggle with worry for his s/o’s safety. This could sometimes lead to overprotectiveness.

Mutual Protection: Conversely, his s/o would also be protective of him, understanding the dangers they face and the personal risks Jason often takes.

CONFLICT AND RESOLUTION

Clashing Ideals : There could be conflicts arising from differing approaches to justice and handling criminals. Jason’s more ruthless methods might clash with a partner who prefers non-lethal means.

Resolution and Compromise:Despite conflicts, their shared mission could lead to finding common ground and compromising, strengthening their bond.

ROMANTIC DYNAMICS

Intense Bond:The intensity of their vigilante lives would likely translate to a passionate and deep relationship. Shared adrenaline rushes and high-stakes situations could heighten their emotional connection.

Balancing Personal and Vigilante Lives: They would need to balance their personal relationship with their vigilante responsibilities, ensuring they find time to nurture their connection outside of their crime-fighting duties.

SECRET KEEPING AND COMMUNICATION

Secrecy: Both would be adept at keeping secrets, understanding the necessity of protecting their identities. This mutual secrecy could build a strong foundation of trust.

Open Communication: Effective communication would be crucial, both in the field and in their personal lives, to ensure they are aligned and supportive of each other’s goals and challenges.

….. and now… a little story…

A NIGHT OF VIGILANCE AND COMFORT

Description: Red Hood and Dark Sparrow ( Y/N)

Warnings: Some violence. Nothing that bad

It was a quiet night in Gotham, or as quiet as it ever got. Jason was perched on a rooftop, scanning the city below. His comm crackled to life.

“Hey, Jay. Got eyes on the shipment yet?” It was his partner and significant other, known in vigilante circles as Dark Sparrow.

“Not yet. Patience, Sparrow. These things take time,” Jason replied, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Working with Dark Sparrow always made the job a bit more bearable.

Dark Sparrow, a skilled vigilante with a knack for stealth, was positioned on a nearby rooftop. She scanned the docks with her binoculars. “I’ve got movement. East side, by the warehouse.”

Jason adjusted his position, eyes narrowing. “Good catch. Let’s move.”

They converged on the warehouse, moving like shadows in the night. Inside, they found a group of thugs unloading a shipment of illegal weapons. With a silent nod to each other, they sprang into action.

Jason went in with guns blazing, using rubber bullets to incapacitate the criminals. Dark Sparrow moved with grace and precision, her fighting style a blend of martial arts and acrobatics. Within minutes, the thugs were subdued, tied up, and ready for the authorities.

“Nice work, love ,” Jason said, catching his breath.

“You too, Red. Now, let’s get out of here before the cops show up,” she replied, a twinkle in her eye.

Back at their shared safehouse, they debriefed and checked for any injuries. Once satisfied they were both unscathed, they relaxed. Jason pulled out a couple of beers from the fridge, handing one to Dark Sparrow.

“To another successful night,” he toasted.

“Cheers,” she replied, clinking her bottle against his.

They sat on the couch, the weight of the night’s work lifting. Jason looked over at Dark Sparrow, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the city lights outside the window. He reached out, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

“You know,” he began, a rare softness in his voice, “I don’t think I could do this without you.”

Dark Sparrow smiled, leaning into his touch. “You’d be lost without me, Jay.”

He chuckled, pulling her closer. “Yeah, I would.”

She rested her head on his shoulder, her fingers intertwining with his. “You make it all worth it, Y/N.”

“And you make it a little less lonely,” she replied, snuggling into his side.

The room fell into a comfortable silence as they sat there, bathed in the dim light from the city outside. Jason turned his head slightly, pressing a soft kiss to Y/N’s forehead. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting, a spark of warmth and affection passing between them.

“You know,” Jason murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, “I don’t say it often, but I love you.”

Y/N’s eyes softened, and she cupped his cheek with her hand. “I love you too, Jay.”

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss, the world outside fading away. In their chaotic lives, these moments of peace and tenderness were precious, and they cherished each one deeply.

Together, they watched the city lights flicker, finding solace in each other’s presence. In the world of darkness and danger they navigated, these moments of romance and connection were rare treasures, making their bond even stronger.

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“Sunrise Delight”

Description: Jason cooks you breakfast

Warnings: None

ASKS AND REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the small kitchen. You rubbed your eyes, still groggy from sleep, and noticed the mouth-watering aroma of cooking food wafting in from the kitchen. Curiosity piqued, you made your way out of bed, following the delicious scent.

To your surprise, you found Jason, the enigmatic and tough-as-nails Red Hood, standing at the stove, flipping pancakes with a surprising amount of skill. He wore a dark t-shirt and jeans, his usual rugged attire and a Wonder Women apron he had tied around his waist—a gift from you that he’d adored.

"Morning," you greeted, leaning against the doorway with a sleepy smile.

Jason turned to you, his expression softening. "Morning, sleepyhead. Sit down, breakfast is almost ready."

You took a seat at the small kitchen table, watching as he expertly navigated the kitchen, pouring freshly brewed coffee into two mugs. Despite his rough exterior, Jason had a hidden talent for cooking, something he rarely showed but always seemed to enjoy.

"What's the occasion?" you asked, taking a sip of the rich, aromatic coffee.

"Do I need an occasion to cook for you?" he replied, a playful glint in his eye. "Maybe I just felt like spoiling you a little today."

He set a plate in front of you, a perfectly golden stack of pancakes accompanied by crispy bacon and scrambled eggs. It was simple but made with care, each detail attended to with precision.

"This looks amazing, Jason," you said, touched by the gesture.

"Only the best for you," he said, sitting down across from you with his own plate. "I know I don't always say it, but... you mean a lot to me."

You reached across the table, your hand finding his. "I know, Jason. And you mean a lot to me, too."

He gave your hand a gentle squeeze, his usual tough demeanor giving way to a rare moment of vulnerability. "Good. Now eat up before it gets cold."

As you dug into the delicious breakfast, you couldn't help but smile at the sight of Jason, the fierce and formidable Red Hood, showing his softer side. It was moments like these that reminded you of the depth of his character and the strength of his love.

And in that cozy kitchen, surrounded by the warmth of good food and even better company, you felt a deep sense of contentment. Breakfast with Jason Todd was more than just a meal—it was a reminder of the simple, beautiful moments that made life with him so special.

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Apartment living with Jason Todd..

Living with Jason was always an adventure. The apartment had an undeniable edge, reflecting his vigilant lifestyle, but it also served as a warm, safe haven where his softer side peeked through.

Every night, you'd wait for Jason to return from his missions, the anticipation mingling with a touch of worry. When he finally walked through the door, there was a quiet relief in knowing he was safe. Sometimes, he’d surprise you with your favorite takeout, the smell of hot food filling the room as you settled in for a late-night dinner together.

The apartment was a mix of high-tech security and hidden weapons, but it also had cozy nooks that spoke to a different side of Jason. You’d often find him curled up with a book, lost in its pages, or challenging you to a video game, a rare but genuine smile lighting up his face when he won.

One evening, you discovered a tear in your jacket had been neatly mended. Jason, noticing your surprise, just shrugged it off with a gruff, “Couldn’t let you walk around with that.” It was these little gestures that revealed his tenderness, the way he cared deeply in his own quiet manner.

Despite the chaos that sometimes accompanied his life, living with Jason was filled with moments of unexpected warmth and connection. Beneath the tough exterior, there was a heart that fiercely protected and loved, making every day with him uniquely special.

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Hot Take:

Of the Bats, Dick is the best at being liked, Jason is the best at being loved.

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Dating Jason Todd

Just some thoughts…

1. Protective Instincts: Jason is fiercely protective, sometimes overly so. He often worries about your safety, given his own traumatic past and the dangerous life he leads as Red Hood. This means you'll often find him shadowing you or setting up precautionary measures to ensure you're safe.

2. Intellectual Conversations: Despite his rough exterior, Jason is well-read and enjoys deep conversations about literature, philosophy, and current events. He loves debating ideas with you, especially when you challenge his views.

3. Acts of Service: Jason shows his love through actions rather than words. Whether it’s fixing things around your home, cooking a surprise dinner, or taking care of things you're stressed about, he’s always looking for ways to make your life easier and show he cares.

4.Emotional Vulnerability: It takes time for Jason to open up about his past and his feelings. When he does, it’s a significant sign of trust and love. He appreciates your patience and understanding, and he values the emotional support you provide.

5. Adventure Together: Jason loves taking you on thrilling escapades, from motorcycle rides through Gotham at night to impromptu trips out of the city. He enjoys sharing the adrenaline rush with you and creating exciting memories.

6. Physical Affection: While not always verbally expressive, Jason is physically affectionate. He often holds your hand, hugs you from behind, or brushes his fingers against your cheek. His touch is reassuring and protective.

7. Shared Silence: Sometimes, Jason just needs quiet moments with you. Whether you're reading side by side or sitting together in comfortable silence, he cherishes these peaceful interludes as much as the more intense moments.

8. Supportive Partner: Jason is incredibly supportive of your goals and dreams. He pushes you to pursue your passions and stands by you through challenges, always offering encouragement and practical help when needed.

9. Sense of Humor: Despite his brooding demeanor, Jason has a sharp wit and enjoys making you laugh. His humor often has a dark, sarcastic edge, but it lightens the mood and strengthens your bond.

10. Protective Gear: Knowing the risks he faces, Jason sometimes insists on teaching you self-defense or provides you with gadgets to ensure your safety. He wants you to be able to protect yourself if he's not around.

11. Shared Burdens: Jason sometimes struggles with his sense of guilt and responsibility. You help him by sharing his burdens, reminding him that he’s not alone and that it’s okay to rely on others for support.

12. Memorable Gifts: Jason is thoughtful with his gifts, often choosing ones with deep personal significance or practical utility. Whether it’s a rare book you mentioned once or a custom piece of equipment, his gifts reflect how much he listens and cares.

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Just imagine Jason having you on your knees, your fingers holding on the loops of his cargo pants to balance and he’s throat fucking you.

“Shh pretty girl. You can take it..” He coos, his helmet hiding that shit eating grin on his face.

You gag on him, he’s huge…

“That’s it,” he purred, his voice a low, soothing rumble. “Just trust me. You’re doing so well.”

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Team Red. (Team Robin Hood?)

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Currently working on a Jason Todd (Red Hood) x Reader fanfic…largely inspired by the Saw movies where the Joker sets the traps.

Tangled Fate

This is just a story prompt..the first chapter will be out on 06/15/2024!

Edit: So I wasn’t happy with the first chapter AT ALL so I’m rewriting it.

In a twisted turn of events, Jason Todd and the reader find themselves unwilling allies when they're both captured by the Joker. Bound together in a deadly game orchestrated by the Clown Prince of Crime, they must work together to survive his sadistic traps and mind games.

As they navigate through Gotham's darkest corners and face the Joker's relentless torment, Jason and the reader uncover startling revelations about each other's pasts. Bonds forged in fire and adversity blur the lines between friend and foe, forcing them to confront their own inner demons and conflicting loyalties.

Caught in the Joker's web of chaos and madness, Jason Todd and the reader must unravel the Clown's ultimate plan—a twisted scheme that threatens not only their lives but the very fabric of Gotham itself. In a city where darkness reigns, they must find a way to outsmart the Joker before they become mere pawns in his deadly game of fate.

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I heard you were bored out of your mind, and that you were searching for Jason Todd requests? I recently went to a country club and I was wondering what it would be like to go line dancing with him, feel free to ignore, take care of yourself!

Jason Todd line dancing would be a surprising and endearing sight. At first, he'd be hesitant, standing off to the side with his usual tough demeanor. But once coaxed onto the dance floor, his natural athleticism would show. He'd pick up the steps quickly, moving with precision and confidence.

Despite his initial reluctance, Jason would start to enjoy the communal aspect. The synchronized steps would appeal to his sense of discipline, and the energy of the group would help him relax. He'd probably get competitive, trying to master the dance perfectly.

As he got more comfortable, a rare, genuine smile would appear on his face, and maybe even a laugh. He'd still have his edge, with a playful smirk or teasing comment, but he'd be visibly more relaxed. In the end, Jason line dancing would reveal a charming mix of his tough persona and his more lighthearted side……

The barn was buzzing with energy, filled with the sounds of laughter and the rhythmic stomping of boots. Jason Todd stood awkwardly by the entrance, arms crossed and scowl firmly in place. You caught his eye and flashed him an encouraging smile, making your way over.

"Come on, Jason," you said, grabbing his hand. "It's just line dancing. You'll be great."

He grumbled, his scowl deepening. "This isn't my thing," he muttered, but he didn't resist as you pulled him onto the dance floor.

The music picked up, and with a quick glance at the other dancers, Jason reluctantly started moving. His steps were stiff and awkward at first, his expression showing clear annoyance. But his natural athleticism quickly took over, and despite himself, he began to move in sync with everyone else.

A couple of dances in, his scowl had softened just a bit, though he still looked like he'd rather be anywhere else. "Not bad, Todd!" you teased during a brief pause in the music.

He shot you a mock glare. "Don't get used to it. I'm still the brooding type."

But as the night wore on, you could see his guard slowly lowering. He cracked a few reluctant smiles and even laughed once when you stumbled over a tricky step. The lively atmosphere seemed to work its magic, and though he stayed grumpy, there was a hint of enjoyment in his eyes.

As the night continued, you and Jason danced side by side, sharing occasional laughs despite his gruff demeanor. For a few hours, the worries of the world faded away, leaving just the simple pleasure of the dance and the company of a friend—no matter how grumpy he tried to be.

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begging for jealous jason todd😚

Thank you the ask anon! Not sure if you wanted a fic or…

Jealous Jason Todd would likely be intense and confrontational. Given his fiery personality and passionate nature, his jealousy might manifest as protective or possessive behavior. He might become more aggressive, especially towards those he perceives as threats. His insecurities could surface, leading to confrontations or brooding silence. Jason's jealousy might also drive him to prove his worthiness, perhaps by taking on more dangerous missions or pushing himself harder in training. While his intentions would be rooted in his strong feelings, his actions could be impulsive and driven by emotion.

As a jealous boyfriend, Jason Todd would likely be intense and deeply protective. Here are some specific behaviors and traits that might characterize him:

1. OVERPROTECTIVENESS: Jason might become very protective of his partner, wanting to know where they are and who they're with. This could stem from a genuine concern for their safety but might come off as controlling.

2. CONFRONTATIONAL: He could be quick to confront anyone he perceives as a threat to his relationship. This might involve direct and sometimes aggressive confrontations with others.

3. INSECURITY : Despite his tough exterior, Jason's jealousy might reveal underlying insecurities. He might fear losing his partner and could need reassurance of their commitment.

4. DISPLAYS OF AFFECTION: His jealousy could lead to intense and passionate displays of affection, as he tries to reaffirm his bond with his partner.

5. BROODING AND SILENCE: At times, Jason might withdraw and brood silently, struggling with his feelings internally rather than expressing them openly.

6.PROVING HIS WORTH: He might go out of his way to prove his worthiness to his partner, taking on more dangerous missions or pushing himself harder in training to demonstrate his value.

7. POSSESSIVENESS:Jason might display possessive behavior, wanting to keep his partner close and being wary of others getting too close to them.

8. EMOTIONAL OUTBURSTS: His emotions might sometimes get the best of him, leading to heated arguments or emotional outbursts when he feels threatened.

Jason's jealousy would likely stem from a deep love and fear of losing his partner, making his behavior intense and sometimes difficult to manage. His partner would need to be understanding and patient, helping him navigate his emotions and insecurities.

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Open to taking requests and asks! Send me a message!

I only do the Bat family right now (mostly Jason Todd)

Anything is fine to ask. If I feel uncomfortable answering, it will not be answered

I won’t write anything with pedophilia or incest…

Please be specific on what you’re asking and if you want SFW or NSFW

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Ok so definitely gonna write something at some point. It will take a while since it been almost a decade since I’ve done any writing and I’m rusty…so stay tuned!

So I was replaying Gotham Knights and came across the conversation between Jason and Barbara about how his pottery classes were going. She asks him if he’s met anybody “interesting” and he says he’s there “for the clay, not the people”

…and now I want to write a cute little series about this big angsty grump meeting Y/N during pottery class

Cause honestly GK Jason Todd needs that and damn it I’ll make it happen…

Should I or…?

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So I was replaying Gotham Knights and came across the conversation between Jason and Barbara about how his pottery classes were going. She asks him if he’s met anybody “interesting” and he says he’s there “for the clay, not the people”

…and now I want to write a cute little series about this big angsty grump meeting Y/N during pottery class

Cause honestly GK Jason Todd needs that and damn it I’ll make it happen…

Should I or…?