#Jason program

[epicstoriestime]

The Face of Complexity

What is the Jason Program? For decades, the Jason program has been shrouded in an air of intrigue and fascination. Originally established during the Cold War, this group of elite scientists has worked behind the scenes to provide guidance on some of the world’s most critical scientific and technological challenges. But what exactly is the Jason program, and why does it captivate so many…

[littlefankingdom]

Bruce Wayne is canonically a very handsome man (he is called a "pretty boy" and he is in his 40s, for fuck's sake), and he is pretty famous as a rich philanthropist who doesn't want to leave his awful cursed crime infested city. So, there must be a ton of people thirsting over him on the internet. Fancams, edits, fanfics and imagines ("kidnapped with Bruce Wayne 😍 by a Gotham rogue"), the whole charade!

And anytime one of the batkids stumbles on a thirst post, they have the most dramatic disgusted reaction, loudly gagging, before sending the link to the batkids chat, because if they must suffer, then they should all suffer. Clicking on a link in this groupchat is like playing russian roulette, and getting rickrolled is a good ending.

[bruciemilf]

I reject your "Dick is the only responsible sibling" agenda, and bring you it's superior.

[longingforthecosmos]

absolutely RUINING his street cred

[victusinveritas]

[theskatingarchive]

Jason Brown (USA)

2025 World Championship Exhibition Gala (Reel Around The Sun)

[ongoing-catastrophe]

i've seen some people in the batman fandom look (very reasonably) at this rich mans "crusade" against crime and be like he's selfish and self important and it would be much better if he invested in infrastructure. but

have you considered the funnier and more ridiculous option that he has? imagine that all of gothams schools are funded by the wayne foundation to ensure a certain quality of life and education even for the poorest kids. they have free daycares and free clinics and free pantries....but all the craziest villains in the country still flock to Gotham because of...vibes?

Bruce is trying everything and he's so confused why everything that works everywhere else just WON'T work here. Gotham becomes a global statistical anomaly, baffling social scientists everywhere.

[cygnusposts]

fucking around in drawpile. rough height chart for the robins + some bonus lesbians

[snowcoming]

i hope no one's getting the idea that i dont like canon jason todd

do i make it sound like that? like i like him as a character when he's doing absolute insane shit that is like bad bc then im like yes lets go but then everyone's like wow how heroic how reasonable and its like-

no its not reasonable. bro is not doing good shit. that's the good part about his character.

i love characters for which you cant make excuses and you just have to write them into shit bc they have the most interesting personality to write ever. want to shoot something to all hell? this character's behind it and they're having fun. what a vibe. living vicariously through their messy shit.

[reddamselette]

Jason's time to be carried off in handcuffs and blinding red-and-blue lights was rapidly approaching. Leo's heart wouldn't stop its incessant beating, he couldn't hear what lines were spoken, who's turn it had been, if it was time to him, but he didn't care.

The wings strapped to his back weighed him down as the chiton felt stuck to his skin from sweat. He couldn't let him go. While hazel-honey irises stared up at the boy he had loved forever, the boy dressed head to toe in all kinds of golden jewelry, a laurel wreath around his head, sun motifs on his hands, his forehead, in his eyes, the irony wasn't lost on him. He heard the faint creak of the ropes holding up the set pieces, the muffled shuffle of the stagehands moving like ghosts in the shadows. The audience was out there, holding their breaths, somewhere just beyond the glare, but they felt distant. They weren't there.

The silence was deafening, his ears rang as if he was struck by lightning. That was what it was.

The lesson, the symbolism, the theme of the myth they performed onstage of an ambitious boy wanting to fly and the sun god who loved him and watched him fall.

"Why have you not listened? To stay on the ground where it is safe for you. Why must you be reckless?" Jason's voice is nearly pleading, trembling hands brushing Leo's cheeks as his Icarus lays in his lap.

Leo couldn't continue on, he didn't remember his line that comes after, what was next, what had been before.

"I would have you alive. My God, I would have you breathing and alive, not bound by the bars of a cage no bird should ever be entrapped in," Leo whispered. It isn't his dialogue to say, that much he was sure of but he didn't care. He needed so much. He needed Jason like he was oxygen.

"Icarus—"

Leo wrapped his hand around the back of Jason's neck to pull him down for a kiss. His lips were soft, and he tasted the salt of tears. Was he crying? Was it Jason?

There weren't any other words to be exchanged because the act came to a close.

And not long after, Leo stepped in front of the group, eyes blazing with determination and no regret as he confessed to the murder that was committed months prior.

He could live without flying, he could live in solitary and isolation, in a cage for something he hadn't done.

But by the gods, Leo would fall over and over again if it meant Jason could live.

[rtbyg]

i really wish i understood clothing 😔

[littlefankingdom]

~ Green Arrow: Seeing Red

"The Bat guys!" Jason, even in his early Red Hood era, is labelled a bat. Cannot escape it.

[pedrasacorn]

He will cry at the end

[your-worst-knightmare]

“Please.” He knew, knew better than anyone that no number of ‘pleases’ could sway fate. Still, he found himself trying. 

For my fic, Look at me Now, Falling Apart in Daylight. Check it out!

[thoughtportal]

These are Asian American Black Panthers

by Jason Chu

[bayetea]

wip for the fucked up jason oneshot I'm doing (it's probably going to be a two-shot or three-shot unfortunately)