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1. Put A Little Sugar On Top for a_posteriori [Fic - Treat, Mature, No Archive Warnings Apply]
Relationships: Roy Harper/Jason Todd, Roy Harper/Koriand'r/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Rose Wilson
Tags: Jason Todd is Not Robin, Jason Todd is Not Red Hood, Jason Todd is Not a Batfamily Member, Jason Todd is Catlad | Straybut retired, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Civilian Jason Todd, Alternate Universe - College/University, Sugar Baby Jason Todd, at least he is considering it, College Student Jason Todd, Sex Cam Worker Jason Todd, Good Parent Selina Kyle, Mentioned Selina Kyle, Jason is adopted by Selina Kyle, Mentioned Slade Wilson, Dancer Jason Todd, Genderfluid Jason Todd, Mentioned Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne - Freeform
Summary: Down and out, Jason feels like his grades might start to slip because of all the side hustles he’s taken up to afford to go to Uni. While working one night he finds a potential solution in an unlikely place.
2. Dipped Into for a_posteriori [Fic - Treat, Explicit, No Archive Warnings Apply]
Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Slade Wilson, Jason Todd/Rose Wilson, Roy Harper/Jason Todd, Dick Grayson & Jason Todd, Jason Todd & Slade Wilson, Talia al Ghul & Jason Todd, Artemis of Bana-Mighdall & Jason Todd, Koriand'r & Jason Todd
Tags: League of Assassins Jason Todd, All Caste Jason Todd, All-Blades (DCU), Lazarus Pit Side Effects (DCU), Lazarus Pit Madness (DCU), Resurrected Jason Todd, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Sex, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Implied/Referenced Body Horror, Daddy Issues, Mommy Issues, Shameless Smut, Porn With Plot, Some Plot, Female Jason Todd, Dick Grayson Has Issues, Dick Grayson is Not Nightwing, Dick Grayson is Renegade, Dick Grayson as Slade Wilson's Apprentice, Rose Wilson is Ravager, Past Dick Grayson/Koriand'r, Roy Harper is Arsenal, Jason Todd-centric, Jason Todd Does Not Return to Gotham City, Horny Jason Todd, Mentioned Ra's al Ghul, Mentioned Bruce Wayne
Summary: With a dip into the most dangerous Lazarus Pit of them all, Jason has to come to terms with becoming Jay, a women with unbridled rage and horniness. Despite it all, Jay finds herself face to face with more to learn from Talia's endless parade of experts and a body that has demands greater than he'd ever tasted before his fateful fall. Or the one where Jay just wants to fuck everyone in sight.
3. Cassandra Cain discovers she has a twin brother in Gotham - Jason Todd for dragonpyre [Fic - Treat, General Audiences, No Archive Warnings Apply]
Relationships: Cassandra Cain & Jason Todd
Tags: Found Family, Siblings, Twins
Summary: Cassandra Cain discovers she has a twin brother in Gotham and leaves to find him. The two are instantly inseparable. Bruce and Dick just want to get these tiny murder babies off the street. Cass just wants to keep her only family safe. Cassandra Cain had a twin, how to tell Batman!
4. He's My Home for Nightwang [Fic - Treat, Explicit, Creator Chose Not To Warn]
Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd
Tags: Switching, Praise Kink, Barebacking, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Coming Untouched, Coming In Pants, Frottage, Love Confessions, Making Love
Summary: Jason's thoughts in the privacy of his own mind. Forever. Soulmates. Fated lovers. Home. The last is how it feels. It’s not something so huge that he cannot escape it – because he doesn't want to escape this – but it's significant enough that he feels calm, easy, and relaxed.
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my grandpa was a good man. and it really wasnt his fault - recreationally lying to kids is a proud family tradition - but he told me, once, that cutting a worm in half resulted in two worms.
i think he said it so i'd be more morally okay with fishing? i actually dont remember the context.
point was, he told me this, and he understimated (by a very large margin) how much i liked worms. i was a worm boy. very wormy. and after hearing that, i went home, and i dug through the garden, flipped over every rock, did everything i could to gather as many worms as i could, and then i uh.
i cut them all in half. every worm i could find. all of them. with scissors.
i then took this pile of split worms, and i put them in a box with a bit of lettuce and some water and stuff and went to bed expecting to double my worms overnight. i have math autism, so i had a vague understanding that if i did this just a few times in a row, i would eventually have a completely unreasonable amount of worms.
i was very excited to become this plane's worm emperor.
(i think i was...six?)
anyway, i did not become the inheritor of the worm crown. i instead woke up to a box of dead worms and cried. a lot. i got diagnosed with panic attacks as a teenager, but i think i had them as a kid, i just had no idea what they were. i was kind of processing that a.) i had killed what i had assumed was every single worm in my yard, and thus would have no more worms, and b). i was going to like, worm hell.
(six year babylon spent a lot of time worrying about god.)
so i kind of freaked out, and i climbed a tree, because god can only smite you if you're touching the ground (?) and i sat up there mostly inconsolable until my mom came out and asked, hey, what's up? what happened?
so i explained to her that i had killed all of the worms, forever, and was also Damned, and she took me to the compost pile, and we dug for all of five seconds and found like twenty more worms.
the compost pile was full of worms.
she then told me that a). there were more worms, and we could put them back under rocks and stuff and recolonize our yard and b). that one day, i would die, and go to heaven, and be able to talk to the worms face to face. that i'd be able to tell them all that i was very sorry, and that i killed them on accident, driven only by excessive Love, and that she was positive they would forgive me because worms have six hearts and no malice.
at that point, i think i was sixty percent tear-snot by weight, and i had no choice but to gather enough worms that i could hug them. which my mom helped with. and then after that she helped me put some worms back under each rock.
and for my epilogue: i spent a significant portion of my childhood in trees. and for many years after, even when my mom didnt know i was watching, i would catch her giving the space under the rocks a light spritz with the hose. not because she loved worms.
but because she loved me.
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