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[salzz4r]

No song today(?

[happyk44]

Damian gently tugs on Duke's shirt. He snaps his fingers at Dick. He lifts his arms up so Jason can pick him up. Steph's hand gets a petulant yank with his fingers entwining hers. He gets on his tiptoes for Cass.

However when Damian wants to kiss Tim, he aims a swift kick at Tim's shins and kisses him when he's bent over groaning.

[black-viking-n]

Happy New Year 2024

💚💙💚💙💚💙💚💙

เป็นปีแรก และครั้งแรกที่วาดภาพทันฉลองปีใหม่555 สุขสันต์วันปีใหม่ มีความสุขมากๆ ร่ำรวยเงินทอง สุขภาพแข็งแรง สมปรารถนาทุกประการ สิ่งไม่ดีก็ออกไปพร้อมปีเก่า ต้อนรับสิ่งใหม่ๆที่มาพร้อมกับปีใหม่นี้

ขอต้อนรับปีใหม่ด้วย Jaydami ที่เรารักมากอีกหนึ่งคู่แล้วกันนะคะ🎉🥳✨

[bee-a-garbage-shipper]

HI I thought you'd like to vote on this poll!!!! Because I hate how annoying people can be (and yes I voted for yes and that's the propaganda I'm trying to give here lol) don't feel forced to! https://www.tumblr.com/bibibusinessman/745499108695048193/do-you-support-batcest-even-for-not-legal-batkids?source=share

Link

Yes I would like to vote. Yes I did vote yes. And yes I am incredibly bitter about the amount of people in the tags and comments saying Babs and Steph aren't really BatFam members.

Like one, the fans at large didn't fight fucking hard to get Babs and Steph as officially recognized as BatFam members.

And two, Jim and Bruce are friends there's no way that baby Babs didn't call Bruce Uncle at least once. Dick//Babs is a Cousin Ship and I will die on that hill.

[sansypansy]

"Let's ditch this party."

Damian let out a frustrated sigh. He didn't know what Father was thinking, hosting this gala to celebrate his youngest omega son's coming-of-age. All night, Damian had to endure the suffering presence of sleazy alphas sniffing after the Wayne fortune through his hand in marriage.

Did Bruce really think Damian would appreciate this gesture? Ridiculous. In the public eye, this looked nothing more than an attempt to scope for potential suitors. None of these greedy, corrupted men could ever dream to meet his standards. Damian was a prince.

If it had been back at the League, Grandfather would have made them go through several death trials to prove themselves worthy. They wouldn't have survived the first round.

Damian huffed, setting down his glass and stepping out to the balcony for fresh air. He hated this.

He didn't want an alpha who thought he could be bought with money or jewelry. He didn't want a mate who couldn't make a prideful omega like him to submit willingly. Damian would never drop to his knees for any alpha who was unworthy in strength, loyalty and devotion.

"Now why would the star of the party be brooding out here alone?"

Damian jerked and turned his head toward the owner of the voice. There was Jason, all suited up and leaning against the adjacent railing with a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

"Todd. How did you get in here?"

Damian's surprise was justified. Jason never attended any galas Bruce hosted, and the animosity between the pack leader and the wayward alpha was a constant simmer. Damian was sure the man had never received a formal invitation to the event. Jason must have snuck in.

"Child's play," Jason replied casually. "Heard the old man was throwing some extravagant 18th birthday party for you, but all I've seen are filthy lowlives trying to get their hands on ya."

There was a sneer on his lips which didn't go unnoticed by Damian.

"I've stopped trying to understand Father's decisions." He sighed, leaning on the railing with his elbows and staring into the distance. "It's not as if he truly understands me in return, anyway. He never knows what I want. He never listens."

There was a moment of silence before Jason spoke. "Run away with me, then."

"What?" Damian looked at him incredulously.

"Let me take you out of this stuffy place. Let's go to town or wherever the night takes us." The man shrugged. "I doubt you wanna stay here any longer, right?"

The omega's brows furrowed. "You want me to leave this gala Father has organized for me with the delinquent alpha of the pack who snuck in without permission?"

Blue eyes tainted by Lazarus green stared at him intensely as Jason finished his cigarette and squashed it under the heel of his foot.

"Batdaddy wouldn't like that, but," he shot back evenly, "what he doesn't know wouldn't hurt him."

And Jason was right. It wasn't as though Bruce was paying attention to Damian, anyway. He hadn't even noticed that the omega was no longer among the attendees.

"Okay."

The alpha smirked. He offered a hand, and Damian took it before letting out a yelp as Jason pulled him close and swept one arm under his legs. Damian held onto Jason's neck as the man hopped onto the railing.

"Alright little prince, let's ditch this party."

And he leaped.

The rest of the evening felt like a fever dream. Jason took Damian on a motorcycle ride throughout the city, occasionally stopping for street food and quick drinks at lively bars. They even got to drop kick some thugs trying to mug them like true Gothamites. It was fun. It was exhilarating. Damian loved every second of it because Jason made him laugh. Made him smile with that devilishly handsome grin and the mischievous glint in his eyes. Made him feel safe as he was pressed against Jason's broad back on the cycle. Made him feel seen.

They stopped at Gotham harbor, sharing a small cake Jason had bought in honor of Damian's birthday while sitting intimately close on the ledge.

"So, was it better than the snobby rich party Bruce threw for you?" Jason asked, chewing on another piece. "Did you have fun?"

"It was satisfactory," Damian admitted, turning his head to fully gaze up at the alpha as his lips curled into a genuine smile. "Thank you, Todd."

Jason went oddly quiet as he stared into the omega's eyes, and Damian titled his head curiously.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"N-nothing." The older man swallowed, avoiding Damian's gaze. "Anyway, if Bruce does find out, just put the blame on me. I'll take care of it."

"Todd-"

"And, ya know, if you need a place to stay for awhile because he's angry, you can come to me. I don't mind."

Damian blinked, lips slightly parted in surprise at the blush growing on Jason's cheeks as the alpha continued to babble. "It's not the mansion, but it's my den, and I take good care of it. I never run out of food, and the surrounding territory is mine, so you don't have to wo-"

Jason stopped abruptly and glanced down at the index finger on his mouth before shifting back to Damian's fond expression. The boy replaced his finger with his lips in a chaste kiss that didn't last long but left a silent promise for more. He leaned his head on Jason's shoulder after, closing his eyes serenely and snuggling closer for warmth.

"I'll think about it," Damian said simply, and that was enough for both of them. Jason's arm wound around him and brought him closer.

It was the best birthday he'd ever had.

[ao3feed-jaydami]

Be Ours Forever by Pinepickled

by Pinepickled Willis Todd dies, leaving his Omegan son Jason destitute. He goes where all destitute Omegas go, the Omega Market, but a strange, very wealthy man takes him off the market just as quickly. Can Jason survive as the owned Omega of the Duke Wayne's sons? For the prompts inherited Omega, mating out of desperation, and knot training! Words: 6011, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of Omega Jason Todd 2024 Fandoms: Red Hood and the Outlaws (Comics), Batman - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Categories: M/M, Multi Characters: Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Damian Wayne, Tim Drake/Jason Todd Additional Tags: Alpha Dick Grayson, Alpha Bruce Wayne, Alpha Damian Wayne, Alpha Tim Drake, Omega Jason, Fluff and Smut, Royalty, royal au, Dubious Consent, Misogyny, Human Trafficking, Knot Training, Bathing/Washing, Mating Rituals, Polyamory, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Pack Dynamics Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55456564

[cadkitten]

Jay/Dami

Patrol is soon, too soon in Damian's opinion. If anyone were to ask, he'd say he'd much prefer to stay here, so close to the man he loves, heedless the rest of the city. Jason makes him feel like there's hope in Gotham's dim soul and that means something. Maybe one day he'll say the words, whisper his truth to the universe against Jason's ear. Until then he says 'beloved' and hopes it's enough to convey all that lies in his heart.

Art Commission by the lovely @snowzapped

Obligatory reminder: @jaydamiweek is coming soon! Check it out here.

[jaydamiweek]

JayDamiWeek2024 Prompts

2/17/24 - 2/23/24

2/17: Truth Pollen/Serum | Forced Proximity | Dimension Travel

2/18: Falling for each other through book annotations | Time Travel | Casefic

2/19: Caught | Gun Kink | Separated by Circumstance & Coming Together Again

2/20: Clothed Partner/Naked Partner | Batman!Damian | Naughty

2/21: Jealousy | Body Swap | Animal Transformation

2/22: Sexual Awakening | Adopting animals/animal care | Magic Shenanigans

2/23: "I'm broken. That doesn't mean I need to be fixed." | Batman won't like this | FREE DAY: Use one of the other prompts or one of your own!

When posting your works, be sure to use the tags #JayDamiWeek and/or #JayDamiWeek2024. If posting to AO3 please post to our collection here. See Rules for additional information. Be sure to tag your works appropriately.

The other prompts are below the cut for reference.

Getting to know each other Gifts Accidental child [or pet/animal] acquisition Canon Divergence Tattoos, Piercings, Body Art Elseworlds Pet Play I hate that I need you Crossover AU Age Regression Sleep Deprivation Rescue Disaster/Emergency Relief Talon!Damian Father Todd Painting Shotgunning Cabin in the Woods Stranded Argument Debate Club AU

[tentatoddweek]

welcome back~

tentatodd week is under new mod-ership! i'm dee ( @marirah ) and I have a poll for you

this is to gauge interest in event timing! thanks for your time and hopefully i'll see you soon

[ladytauria]

kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference with jaydami <33

*puts on clown nose*

reverse robins, anybody? xD

thank sm for the prompt maya <3 i knew p much immediately what i wanted to do with it, but it took a bit for the fic to actually take shape, lol.

i hope you enjoy!

>> AO3 <<

Jason’s life would be so much easier if Damian wasn’t so damn pretty.

Every so often, Bruce is expected to host some of his peers for dinner and drinks—some long-standing tradition that Bruce can get away with skipping out on sometimes, but too much, and people will start to talk. It's stupid, but part of the cover.

If you ask Jason, they're worse than galas. He misses the days he could duck out after dinner. He guesses he still could, but— Now that he's older, it's a little more expected for him to actually participate.

Jason would rather not. He knows plenty of Gotham’s upper crust would rather he didn’t, too, no matter how well Jason has managed to assimilate. But… he has plans, and unfortunately, he can acknowledge that they’ll be raised if he’s in somewhat good standing among the folks with the money.

Doesn’t make attending any easier.

At least he only has to worry about attending the ones Bruce hosts. Eventually his peers will start inviting him to theirs, but for now, he’s still being very quietly snubbed. Which—for the moment at least—suits him just fine, plans or no.

Damian showed up this time, an hour before dinner started; wrapped in green and gold and looking like he just stepped off of a magazine cover. Jason barely paid attention at dinner tonight—too busy trying not to blush anytime Damian sent him a sly smile, or covertly rolled his eyes, or signed something discreetly across the table. He knew it was hardly private—Bruce had been there, he’d surely caught every one—but. The attention—

It made him feel… special.

Stupid, of course. Damian hardly sees him that way. He’s… To Damian, he’s family, and that’s all he’ll ever be.

But it’s kind of nice to pretend, when he gets the chance.

Bruce’s final guests are finally on their way out the door. Jason sits, chin in hand, at the top of the stairs, watching as Damian and Alfred see them out. He thinks the whole house breathes a sigh of relief when they finally leave. Alfred excuses himself to the kitchen, likely to oversee the temporary staff Bruce hires for these things. He’ll have them out the door as soon as possible, too, and then Jason will finally be able to sleep.

Damian lingers by the door for a moment. Then, finally, he begins to ascend the stairs. "Jason," he says. It’s a greeting and a question all in one.

Jason stands, smoothing the wrinkles from his slacks. “Can’t sleep until I know everyone’s gone,” he says. He knows they’d never be able to get into the family wing, not with Bruce’s security, but—

Old fears are hard to shake. Jason never sleeps well when there are strangers around, no matter how many locks Bruce gives him for his door.

Damian nods, like this is perfectly reasonable, and not a weird hang-up of Jason’s. ‘Course, considering... Damian probably feels the same way. That— It’s not comforting, ‘cause Jason hates to think of why he might, but… At the same time... it's reassuring to know he’s not alone.

Damian stops a few steps down from him. Like this, they’re almost at eye level; Damian’s eyes just past Jason’s nose.

“Thanks for coming tonight,” Jason says. Mostly just to say something. Keep the conversation going, even if just for a little while. It’s not often anymore that it’s just the two of them. He can’t begrudge Dickie the comfort of Damian’s presence, nor would he ever want to lose his time with Tim, but—

He does miss, sometimes, when it was just Damian and Jason—and sometimes Steph or Cass.

Damian hums. “Father is not as unbearable at these as he is at other functions, but. I’d still be remiss in my obligations if I left you to deal with him alone for too long.”

Jason knows his ‘obligations’ are purely platonic. He knows. His heart flutters, though; the traitorous bastard putting a more romantic lilt on the word. “Well. I appreciate it,” he says, softly. He bites his lip. “I… It’s nice. Having you around.”

Damian smiles. It’s small; mostly in his eyes, the way they upturn at the corners. “It is nice to, ah, ‘be around’,” he says. He reaches up to smooth down the lapel of Jason's blazer. Even through the layers, his touch burns like a brand. “You’ve grown up well, habibi.” His mouth curls up, just a little bit more.

The compliment is unexpected. The smile even more. And the touch—

Jason flushes scarlet. Every blush he’d fought back at dinner hits him now, and he feels a little lightheaded with it.

That, he decides, is the reason he leans down, foolishly, and presses a kiss right against one of those upturned corners. “Thanks,” he breathes—and then, heart threatening to beat right out of his chest, he flees to the safety of his bedroom, leaving Damian alone in the stairwell.

[ 50 Types of Kisses ]

[salzz4r]

They were probably fighting each other in an alley and in the cell they kissed and kissed each other 😇😇

[happyk44]

lmao what if if damian wasn't a baby when jason got ducked into the laz so instead we have this like. six/seven year old staring at near feral pit madness jason thinking "i can domesticate him" and then cut to a few years later talia drops damian off in gotham with his "pet"

[lazaruspiss]

[woshibaixianggua]

[sansypansy]

power bottom damian [horny noises]

how abt instead of him being smitten with any of the batboys, it's them who are smitten with him instead? it's them who are suddenly hot and flustered when he sends them a sultry gaze. it's them who bend over backwards to please damian for a chance to be taken to his bed.

damian watches impassively with his legs spread as dick is on his knees, jerking off with a whine as he's allowed to look at the boy's delectable cunt, but never touch. it's only when dick is covered in his own cum that damian allows him a taste.

jason is tied to the bed as damian rides him hard and fast, all the while caressing his face and giving him praises that jason has never received from anyone, but secretly craved. jason stares at the sensual way damian moves on top of him and thinks he's gone to heaven.

tim is the most desperate to please and receive affection, so damian practically has him on a leash. he's only allowed to slides his cock inside damian's pussy after he's worshipped the younger's body. tim ruts mindlessly, spurred on by dami's sweet words until his climax.

[ao3feed-jaydami]

Alpha Knots Keep Omegas Calm by ThatSeemsExcesive

by ThatSeemsExcesive Because of a massive Arkham breakout, the entire Batclan spends a week occupied, and none of them properly take care of Jason, including Jason himself. This has consequences, and the alphas scramble to make it better. Words: 12, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English Series: Part 3 of OJTW 2024 Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Damian Wayne, Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth Relationships: Dick Grayson/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Damian Wayne, Tim Drake/Jason Todd, Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Jason Todd, Alpha Damian Wayne, Alpha Tim Drake, Alpha Dick Grayson, Alpha Bruce Wayne, Beta Alfred Pennyworth, Knotting, Anal Sex, Vaginal Sex, Oral Fixation, Hurt/Comfort, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Jason Todd Needs A Hug, Jason Todd Gets A Hug, Clothed Sex, Naked Male Clothed Male, Underage Sex, Incest, Sibling Incest, Parent/Child Incest, Prolapse, Rosebud - Freeform, Cuddling & Snuggling, Post-Coital Cuddling, Praise Kink, Daddy Kink, Enemas, Watersports, Omorashi, peeing inside, Plugs, Penis In Vagina Sex, Light Bondage, Light BDSM, Leaving Cum Inside, Come Inflation, Inflation, Cuming Inside, Caretaking, omegas have vaginas, damian is like 16 in this so, Double Penetration, Double Penetration in Two Holes Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55381891