jason breaking into titans tower armed to the teeth with a monologue prepared: i -
tim in his pj’s and on his last straw: fuck it, have the damn mantle back, i’m sick of babysitting a middle aged man in a fursuit anyway - i’m going back to bed
jason: … you ruined my super cool and dramatic villain speech …
I understand that literature nerd Jason Todd is kind of overblown in fanon compared to it's actual presence in canon (a few issues during his pre (and post?)crisis Robin tenure that highlight it) BUT consider that I think it's hilarious if the unhinged gun toting criminal has strong opinions on poetry
nico di angelo finds a recently revived jason todd, helps him recover from not being dead anymore and brings him to camp half blood when it becomes obvious he’s a demigod. and so begins the game of Who Is That Child’s Godly Parent?
some think it’s athena because he’s clearly smart and well versed in strategy
some others think it’s ares after seeing him fight
hermes cabin is convinced he’s one of theirs because the guy is one hell of a thief
turns out it was dionysus all along. jason knew since day one of course. he just inherited the dramatics from his dad, amongst other things, and wanted to see what would happen
Headcanon that the batfamily starts a theatre troupe.
Jason is obviously the lead in all the tragedies cause he loves a good dramatic monologue.
Bruce cries at all of the performances.
Jason asks Tim if he wanted to join and Alvin “I’ve had a secret identity planned since I was a small child” Draper goes 100% in. He scoops up Stephanie and they become the comedy improv duo.
Cass is stage crew, Duke does lights, Babs does tech but she also helps direct. Alfred is the main director.
Dick is the costume designer and everyone hates it (“discowing, how can we trust you???”) but he does a fantastic job.
Damian got roped in against his will and he turned out to be really good at it so he enjoys it now.
Bruce sometimes gets to play dramatic lead roles but mostly he just supports his kids.
but I get it I’m finishing up exams rn you’ve got this boss I’m sure you did great 💪💪💪💪
All I can envision is Jason with a partner who thinks the extra violence is stupid hot. And you know, maybe they don’t love murder, but they’re not gonna discourage their bf from achieving his goals!!!
He texts them at 2 in the morning: “I’m gonna kill someone in a Denny’s parking lot” and they respond (not even thirty seconds later) with: “whatever u say beautiful do u need help dumping the body”
and you know, it’s partially because after you learned what Jason went through, you felt like they had no right to tell him how to live his life. And it’s partially because you know when Jason kills somebody, they deserve it. And a tiny, miniscule part of you also cannot stop remembering Jason, covered in blood, chest heaving, after a guy jumped you in an alleyway and Jason beat the ever loving fuck out of him before taking you back home.
HELL YEAH BABE!!! also i did unfortunately fail. apparently writing hardcore smut doesn't help you in calculus :(
You would not have thought that your first feeling upon seeing your boyfriend covered in the blood of a man who had his hand wrapped around your throat approximately 11 seconds ago would be lust, but fuck Jason looked divine. There's something so gorgeous and ethereal about him when he looks like that. You're not sure if it's the blood or how he defended you. probably both.
But that image of him standing tall over you like some sort of fucked up guardian angel would be seared into your brain forever. You'd be lying if you said you weren't transported back to that moment every time he came back to your apartment covered in some other threat's blood. Something about it shuts your brain off. It makes you feel safe, proves you're safe. He's protecting you. His chest is heaving up and down after the adrenaline rush, and his throat is moving with the effort of breathing.
You shake your head and snap out of your thoughts as you reread the message he sent you.
hey im about to have to kill someone in a denny's parking lot. can you get my hydrogen peroxide out for me?
Your face is heated with the image of how he will look when he comes home. You know that if you play your cards right you can get him to make out with you with the blood still splattered on his face.
You text back.
whatever you say beautiful. let me know if you need anything else <3
Is it bad that you can't wait to see blood in his hair? probably. nope. definitely.
Batfam: Jason Todd, Talia al Ghul, Ra's al Ghul, Damian Wayne
Rating: General Audiences
Summary:
“For the last time, Jason,” Talia said, “I am not teaching you how to write about murder. I’m teaching you how to plot murder.”
Jason turned a blank expression upon her, well-honed from dealing with Bruce whenever he said something incomprehensible.
“I don’t get it,” Jason said. “It’s the same picture.”
In which Jason uses his resurrection as an excuse to be the most annoying theatre kid ever.
Notes: recorded during Voiceteam 2024 but put on hold to perfect the editing as it was the @fandomtrumpshate request from hoebiwan! So proud to be able to participate in such an important fandom event and to be able to pod this wonderful fic for a wonderful friend of mine.
Jason Todd was a total theater kid. Like, full on knowing the songs and dances of each musical.
He used to sneak into the local theater in Gotham to watch them, or go to the schools (At least, the ones that could afford putting on musicals)
When Jason went on patrol as Robin, he would be caught humming songs from Cats.
Around the Batcave, he would do the dances when he thinks no one’s watching (Bruce is standing in the corner with equal parts confusion and endearment)
As the Red Hood, codes would frequently be lines from musicals—even though goons were oblivious to this.
They say that to this day, he can be heard still humming songs from Cats, a habit even his grave couldn’t stop.