#red arrow x reader

[gatorbites-imagines]

Kinktober day 9

Roy Harper + sweat and Musk

Couldnt find a gif of roy, so heres a pic instead.

Still tired, I want a monster so bad, specifically the white one :/ How tf did this get so long, hello?

Reader is a speedster, cuz idk.

Kinktober 2023 masterlist

Roy Harper was hot, everyone on your team and outside of it knew that. From his cocky grin, to his long red hair tucked away into a red cap, and his stupidly thick muscular arms. You weren’t too bad to look at either, but where Roy’s bulk was in his arms, yours was in your legs. It came with the area of being a speedster, you all had some shapely legs that would catch eyes if you wore tight enough pants.

They used to call you White bolt, but like most heroes who had started out as sidekicks, you’d changed your name to Bizerk. It had started out as a title of sorts, given to you when you had ended up stuck in a different dimension, where the justice league called them the justice lords. Bizerk had started out as a name they called you, as you hadn’t existed in this dimension, leaving you as an unknown. It later became a name the public called you, but from them there had been love and hope.

You had been stuck in that dimension for a long time, having ended up there back when you had just turned 19, and you had only gotten back to your dimension in your mid-20s. It had been difficult to readjust to this dimension, where the justice league were still good and your friends were all alive and had missed you. You were still twitchy at times, and your moral compass was twisted, but that’s what made you fit with the outlaws so well.

Sadly, your relationship with your former teacher, Barry, was almost crumbled to dust as neither of you were who you were before, having both lost so much, seen so much, done things you didn’t want to do. Instead of being student and teacher, almost family like you once had been, you were now simply coworkers who might share a coffee after patrols, or you’d keep extra snacks around for fellow speedsters.

One thing that hadn’t changed too much though had been Roy. Sure, he was bigger now, buffer, he had almost left you unconscious with those arms of his when he had hugged you the first time, and again later when you two were alone and hed kissed you like he wanted to eat you alive. Before you had been scooped away to another dimension, you two had had a thing between you. There had never been a title on it, but you two always sought the other out and always found yourselves dry humping in an alleyway or sucking the other off between missions.

Apparently, he had spiralled into addiction, left the arrow name behind, had a kid, gotten out of addiction, then joined the outlaws, and so much more. There hadn’t really been much of a question on your part as you sided with the outlaws almost immediately, since that was where Roy, Kory, and later you found out Jason, the one robin you liked, was part of it too. So, now the outlaws had their own speedster who ran as fast if not faster than the rest of them, and didn’t have a problem spilling blood.

For a while, you and Roy didn’t talk about any of it, or the feelings you both still possessed years later. You weren’t young men who denied their sexuality like before, or who had the energy to pull a quickie just because you wanted too. You still could, of course, but neither of you seemed to find the same thrill as when you were younger. As you both toed around the inevitable, you resorted to less than stellar acts to satiate yourself.

You hadn’t gotten off well for years, as running around in a dimension as one of the few heroes against a regime didn’t leave much time. But now that you were home and safe, it was like your body was trying to catch up. You realized it might have started to become a problem when Roy had returned to your shared apartment, because you guys didn’t wanna be apart though neither said it in words, in a red tanktop and sweaty from the gym.

He had thrown his arms around your head as you had sat on the couch going through one of the many video games you had missed in your time away, and you had popped a stiffy almost immediately. Roy didn’t seem to notice how you tensed, as you always tensed from touch these days, but you felt drool pooling in your mouth as the scent of his sweat filled your senses.

Or maybe he had, as he started showing up more and more to your shared place, fresh from the gym or from a run, and he would always drape himself over you like some damsel in distress. It got so bad you almost started vibrating like only a speedster could, and you ended up resorting to nicking his musky laundry when he wasn’t home. Huffing that stupid red tank top of his, one you were sure he hadn’t washed for the past week even though hed worn in every day, you came hard enough that you didn’t stop buzzing around the edges for at least fifteen minutes.

You felt like a pervert as you snuck the tank top back into the laundry, trying hard to ignore how you were already hard and throbbing again. Being a speedster came with many positives, and depending on who you were, an almost non-existent refractory period was one of them. But for you, it was a curse, as no matter how many times you jerked off inhaling Roy’s potent laundry you still ached for more.

You felt like you were going crazy, as your inability to satisfy yourself left you agitated, and it spilled into your hero work. You hit enemies too hard, had much less patience, and couldn’t think straight, which had been your biggest strength in the other dimension. Even worse was the fact that Roy seemed to just love going around in that sleeveless getup of his, he had even started forgoing any layers under leaving his sweaty pits right in your face when hed pull you into his side after missions.

A less stable part of your brain told you just to kill him, because he was driving you up the wall like a half wild animal and you had no idea what to do. It ended with you trying to find different ways to work out your frustration, which ended up with you blasting music in your headphones as you pushed the leagues gym equipment to their limits.

None of your friends seemed to want to get close to you when you were in the mood you were in, maybe it was the murderous look on your face as you lifted weights or did an uncountable number of push-ups. You hadn’t even noticed Roy was there until you were packing up to go home, your entire body jittering and buzzing around the edges from exhaustion. Just as you were ready to hike home, Roy had hooked that deliciously stupid arm around your shoulder and declared you’d walk back together.

Maybe it was your frayed nerves, but he smelled even stronger today than usual, and the less stable part of your brain just wanted to shove him up against the wall and slobber all over his arms and pits like some kind of dog in heat. But you were stronger than that, that was until you guys stepped into your apartment and Roy shoved his face into your neck and inhaled loudly. You felt yourself give an almost painful throb at the groan he let out, your frazzled semblance of control slipping between your fingers like sand as he grunted how good you smelled.

What little restraint you both possessed seemed to finally snap, and soon your lips were mashed together, tongues rubbing and spit running down chins as clothes were pulled or even ripped off sweaty bodies. You had no idea whose bedroom you ended up in, you were too distracted by Roy grabbing your knees, pulling them open, and shoving his face into the crevice between your thighs and crotch.

The two of you moaned in unison, Roy from the powerful onslaught of musk that filled his senses, and you from the redhead’s wet tongue slobbering across the salty skin. His rough hands gripped the back of your knees, pushing them up further and further until your lower body was lifted off the bed, his tongue searching down until he could press it against your hole.

You groaned and panted, pulling at his hair was Roy ate you out with the gusto of a starving man finally given a meal. You could hear him huffing and smelling you as he did it too, seemingly just as lost in your musk as you were in his. Your orgasm slammed into you like a lightning bolt as he pulled your sack into his mouth, worshipping your balls and taking in the scent and taste of them. You didn’t even notice it approaching until you had white stripes across your sweaty torso.

You weren’t even soft for a whole thirty seconds before you were filling up again, especially as Roy’s tongue dragged up your body, licking up the streaks of white he had caused you to spill. Your lips met in another sloppy kiss, slick and wet noises filling the room as you hooked your arms around his head, wanting him closer than was humanly possible.

As you kissed Roy’s hand gripped your length, jerking it with a speed that had your hips jolting off the bed. So little was needed for you to cum again, spilling into his palm this time as he sucked on your tongue like it was a delectable treat. As he withdrew, he patted your muscular thigh with his clean hand, panting for you to roll over, which you did with no question asked.

His spit slick lips kissed up your back as he smeared your own essence against your spit slick hole, pushing two fingers in as he opened you up quicker than he might have any other day. You moaned, turning your head as you grabbed onto his head and twisted him enough that you could kiss him again. Two fingers soon became three, and your kiss became simply panting into the others mouth as you ground your hips back against his hand.

As he pulled his fingers out of your hole, you used your speed to grab him and flip him, throwing him onto his back so you could sit down on his aching almost purple length, the two of you both moaning though his sounded more cracked and broken than your own as he hadn’t cum even once. Roy was about to grip your hips, but you forced his arms above his head as you started to ride him.

Roy was about to ask what you were up too before you leaned down, letting the flat of your tongue run through his pits just like you had wanted to do for months. The redhead laughed and started moving his hips, thrusting up into you as he kissed at any skin of yours, he could reach, letting his tongue lick up any sweat he came across.

You ended up licking from his pits, up his neck, and into his mouth once more, Roy groaning in pleasure at the taste of his own salty sweat as your hips struck down on his own. Now that his hands were free, Roy quickly grabbed onto your hips and flipped you over, letting his thrusts turn rougher as you scratched and clawed at his back.

You were sure you had came multiple times as you two continued like a pair of rabbits, but your refractory period was so shot you didn’t even go soft. You knew Roy was about to finish as his thrusts slowed to a deep stomach-turning roll, his groans turning into higher moans as his jaw dropped. The flash of warmth inside you had you spilling against your chest again, clenching up around Roy in a way that had him jolting and grunting.

He flopped down on top of you, both of you even more sweaty and exhausted than before, and when he started lazily licking at your sweaty neck and you smacked at his shoulder. Roy chuckled softly as he leaned back, looking at you with the type of love you two had always felt. The kiss he gave you this time was full of love instead of lust, but soon the loving kisses wasn’t enough to ignore the disgusting messes you both were.

Roy almost looked as sad as you felt as you two had to go shower and put on new sheets on what you saw was Roy’s bed, but it had to be done as you didn’t want to sleep in that type of filth. In Roy’s words, you just had to get dirty again if that was an issue. As you were about to fall asleep, Roy kissed your shoulder and muttered that he loved you and wanted you to be his forever, which caused you to chuckle softly as you rolled over, so you were face to face. Kissing his lips softly, you muttered that you loved him too, and you wanted the same. With a grin, Roy pulled you close, and together you fell asleep, feeling exhausted but oh so satisfied.

[msfantasy-comics]

The Perfect Match

Roy Harper x Reader

Summary: A head cannon in which you are Roy’s perfect match.

Masterlist - Tip Jar

Independence

Throughout Roy’s developmental years, he was always treated with excessive handholding, rules and over exertion of authority.

This has led Roy to feel resentful of constraints.

In his former years, Roy relished the freedom and exercising autonomy through the Outlaws.

Roy really appreciates the sense of freedom you give in your relationship.

Roy: “Would you be upset if I cancel our date tonight? Jason’s back in town.”

You were fully dressed up, ready for your hot date.

Y/n: “Nope.”

And you really meant it.

You took advantage of your hot fit and took yourself on a date.

The flexibility you give him is one of the key factors to your loving relationship.

Adventurous Spirit

Given Roy has spent most of his free time training and practicing the art of archery, Roy needs a romantic partner who shares the passion of adventure.

Roy: “Wow… I never seen anyone shoot the ground when the target is only 5 meters away.

Y/n: “I was just testing the bow resistance…”

Roy: “Uh-huh…”

Whilst you may not be the most talented archer or most fit individual. You are always keen to try and participate.

Your enthusiasm to do better is infectious and Roy just loves and appreciates your willingness to try and do better, especially when it comes to his interests.

Y/n: “Roy did you see, did you see?! I hit the outer ring!”

Supportive and Empathetic

Roy has had to endure many hardships throughout his developmental years which has plagued him every so often during his adult hood such as;

Addiction issues - not only does Roy have past entanglements with addictions which leads him to live a clean life. He had developed a critical eye for intentions, as a trusted friend was the cause to his addiction. Now, Roy analyses everything for deeper motivations. That’s just the result of the trauma and it’s a the reality in which you had accept. Whilst it can be insulting and exhausting to be under the microscope, you always speak your mind freely and bluntly.

Relationship dynamic of being in a team - it’s a struggle for Roy to build trust in others due to his past experiences. He has trouble letting people in, but once your in, you most certainly not getting out. You appreciate the value in which Roy holds you and makes you feel extra safe and comfortable knowing that Roy, no matter what, will always be there for you.

Responsibility as a hero - Roy has had to endure the heavy burden of protecting society as nothing more than a well trained human. Society is never short of criticism and Roy is hard on himself enough as it is. This can lead to feeling emotionally and physically strained. Roy cannot handle the criticism of his short comings when it comes to his romantic entanglements too.

Roy: “Y/n, baby, I’m so sorry I missed your birthday party, it’s just, this woman, and her child-“

Y/n: “Roy! I had the best birthday ever! I took lots of photos, so you could see it all when you finished your patrol. But we can do that later, do you want me to draw you a bath? Have you eaten yet?”

Roy: *pant* “aren’t you-“ *pant* “upset with me?”

Y/n: “Don’t be a silly goose, I know you wouldn’t miss anything intentionally, must’ve been really important. We’ve been together for years, think I don’t know you by now?”

Sense of Humor

Even in the hardest of times, it’s at times easier to just have a laugh.

Roy appreciates that you don’t take difficult situations to seriously and just have a laugh with him.

Roy thinks your extra-adorable since you kept notes on his funniest one-liners.

"Some days, I wish I was a firefighter. All you have to worry about is fire."

"We're supposed to be professionals, yet here we are, running around in spandex, talking to ourselves."

"All these costume changes, and I'm still trying to figure out my life."

In a crowd full of hero’s your laughter amongst the dead silence is always appreciated.

[damianwaynesbelovedsposts]

y/n: you look different.. hair cut?.

roy: i lost an arm.

y/n: i know, i just didn’t want to be rude… but since you brought it up, what the hell happened?

requests are open!

[roses-r-rosie3]

The Taco Truck Sale

Roy Harper x M!Reader

Warnings: Crack, swearing

A/n: This is based on an interaction me and my friend just had lmao😭

[e-nonsense]

Roy: Thank you all for coming. Y/n, wearing a hospital gown: When I heard you couldn't get laid, I dropped everything and came straight here. Roy: Well, I couldn't imagine anyone else being part of the "Fuck Roy Task Force". Jason: Yeah, I interpreted that in a different way.

[dickgraysonsgirly]

WHERE IS THE ROY HARPER SMUT?? WHERE IS IT??? WHERE IS IT???

[dollwritesarchive]

If you’re still taking DC blurb requests, would you be able to write Roy and the reader making a sex tape? I can totally see him being on a power trip over the idea of getting to watch back how pathetic you get for him even when he’s away on long missions (and maybe even show it off to some of his friends).

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, exhibitionism ( via being recorded ), very mild choking, praise, suggested dacryphilia, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ i love love love this idea, and i’m high af writing it so i HOPE it turns out okay. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there are probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

“Smile wide for the camera, pretty girl…” Roy was moaning against your ear, and you push back against his deep, slow thrust. he was only teasing you because he knew it would coax those cute, little whines in the form of his name from your lips, and push your lower tier out in a pout. he knew that by teasing, he could get those adorable puppy dog eyes.

pressing his entire weight into your back, one arm stretches out to retrieve his phone; it had been propped up on the bedside table, aimed at your face. Roy needed every angle of your visage possible— he had to see how your countenance twisted in pleasure played back to him, so when he was halfway across the world, he could imagine his fist was your perfect pussy.

you mewl in response to being pinned against the mattress, and tilt your head to follow the camera as he pulled it closer, his other hand creeping around your throat to rest there. with a low grunt, Roy rocks his hips when you smile, drunken on pleasure, and he nibbles on your earlobe. “You look so damn cute like this,” he’s breathing hot and heavy in your ear, “Taking me deep in that soft, warm cunt a’ yours. Taking care of me like this. Feels so good, doesn’t it?”

you roll your head back, and it was a partial nod, and you allow the moan to spill out amidst a shaky gasp, “Fuck! Yes, Roy… Mm, feels good!”

Roy moans, husky, with pure euphoric delight, and shoves the phone into your hands so he can use his now freed extremity to reach under your body. “Talk to the camera, baby girl, tell me how much you love it.” his hand slips between your hips, blindly seeking your netherlips and rubs around until he finds your clit, pressing it tight between two fingers.

it was difficult to keep the camera from shaking, especially when he pressed and scraped against your swollen button, but you held on to the phone with both hands, trying your best to keep your eyes on the camera, and you whine. “Oh, god, Roy, I love it when you fuck me just like this!” you hoped you were close enough to the microphone to keep the sounds of him pounding hard into your slick from drowning you out. “S—so fucking deep in my ti—ight, little pussy! I’m about… I’m about to cum, please don’t stop!”

to your surprise, his fingers tighten around your throat, and you can’t help yourself: your eyes cross at the sensation of him choking you and fucking you this hard. “Roy!” you croak, back arching hard.

“Keep calling for me,” he whispers through grit teeth, using the very tips of his fingers to push at your cheek and turn your attention to him. you had to look halfway over your shoulder, but his head hovers there, and you trade hot breath, swallowing his moans and he swallowing yours when he locks your lips in a sloppy kiss, “you’re such a good fucking girl when the camera turns on.” he slurs against your lips, and you whine for him, nodding to every syllable. “And you’d better get ready, pretty girl, because I’m gonna make you cum ‘till you’re in tears just so I can show the rest of the Titans just how much of a cute, little crybaby you are when I pound this pussy.”

[dccomicsimagines]

Bedtime with the Boys - Jason Todd x Roy Harper x Reader

Part Two

Requested by Anon - I wanna RoyxJasonxreader! fluff

Requested by Anon - Bedtime fluff with Roy and Jason

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You peeked into Lian’s room. Her Batman nightlight cast enough light for you to see she was fast asleep with her stuffed monkey under her arm. You resisted the urge to go in and kiss her forehead. She was a light sleeper and you didn’t want her up when Jason and Roy got home.

Both men were out on patrol, taking over due to Batman and Robin’s recent injuries during a Justice League crisis. You knew they would be tired from patrolling every night this week. Silently shutting Lian’s door, you went into the kitchen and pulled sandwich stuff out of the fridge. 

You turned on the little radio, humming along to the music. There were no news breaks, so it must be a slow night. At least you hoped. You made Lian’s lunch for school, making her a peanut butter, jelly, and banana sandwich. You used a star shaped cookie cutter to make it fancy. 

The living room window clicked open. You tensed, listening. Two sets of feet stomped inside somewhat quietly. You smiled, recognizing their whispers. Roy came into the kitchen first. “Hey sweetheart,” Roy said, coming up to kiss your cheek and steal the crusts of Lian’s sandwich. 

“Hey yourself.” You rolled your eyes at him, carefully packing Lian’s star sandwiches in the bento box before making it pretty with some grapes, carrots, potato chips, and a string cheese stick. “Slow night?”

Roy hummed, watching you as he chewed. “You’re spoiling her with those lunches.”

“I can make yours this pretty too.” You looked over your shoulder, frowning when you didn’t see Jason. “Where’s Jay?”

Roy hopped onto the counter, swinging his legs. You put Lian’s bento box in the fridge before starting to make sandwiches for Roy and Jason. They were always hungry when they came back from patrol. You didn’t blame them. “He had to dive into the Gotham River after a jumper,” Roy said, leaning on his knees. He licked his lips as you added all the fixings to his sandwich. 

“He okay?” You frowned, slapping Roy’s hand away when he tried to steal a pickle.

“Yeah, just cold and smelly.” Roy smirked as you finished and handed him the sandwich. Roy took a big bite. “He went straight for a shower,” he mumbled with his mouth full.

You sighed, shaking your head at him. “Luckily Lian isn’t awake to see you talk with your mouth full.” You made Jason’s sandwich with roast beef. “Maybe I’ll heat up some soup as a side for Jay’s. He’ll need the warmth. The river is freezing this time of year.”

Roy swallowed. “You take such good care of us, babe.” He grinned as he finished his sandwich. You shook your head, moving to take out a can of soup. 

“Well someone has to.” You laughed softly. Roy hopped off the counter and grabbed a can of soda from the fridge. He opened it, watching you as you heated up the soup. 

“The shower is free, stinky,” Jason said, coming into the kitchen with only a towel around his waist. Roy and you ogled him before sharing a look with each other. “Go.” Jason tried to hide the smirk on his lips. He pushed Roy toward the doorway. 

Roy stuck out his tongue before kissing Jason’s cheek and slipping away. “I heard you and the Gotham River had a fun time tonight.” You puckered your lips for him.

Jason pecked your lips with a quick kiss. “Yeah, lots of fun.” He shivered before taking a seat at the table. You did your best not to ogle him too much. “Lian’s asleep?”

“Out like a light.” You set the bowl of soup and the sandwich in front of him. Jason’s eyes brightened. You ran your fingers through his damp hair. He took the first bite. Even after all these years, he still got excited at the sight of food. “You okay?”

Jason hummed, swallowing before he answered. “I’m good. You? How’s your headache?” He reached up to touch your temple. His hand was warm. You leaned into his touch. 

“Barely there. I took my meds.” You gave him a smile. A bad hit on the head during the last mission left you with bad headaches. Until you could manage, Jason and Roy insisted you stay home. “Lian was content to have movie night with all the lights off for me.” 

Jason nodded, studying you before going back to his food. You sat next to him, folding your arms to watch him. The two of you sat with only the sound of Jason’s chewing to break the silence. Your eyes started to get heavy. “Go to bed, sweetheart. I’ll meet you there,” Jason said, smirking when you jerked. 

A yawn slipped past your lips. “Right.” You kissed the top of his head and left the room. The shower was still running in the bathroom. You shook your head and turned down the covers before climbing in. The bed was cool. You wiggled your legs to warm up, feeling yourself doze off. 

Suddenly, a warm body pressed against your back. You flinched, jerking your elbow back on for it to meet a hand. “Sorry, it’s just me,” Roy whispered, kissing your neck soothingly. 

“No, it’s my fault.” You relaxed, melting back into him. “Where’s Jay?”

The bed dipped as you spoke. You felt a third hand rest on your hip, giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m here,” Jason yawned. You rolled over in Roy’s arms and kissed his lips. Over Roy, you caught the top of Jason’s head. He was spreading out on his side of the bed. Jason liked his space for the most part, leaving you and Roy to cuddle and share one side of the King sized bed. Only on bad nights, you found Jason cuddling up. 

You sighed, burying your face in Roy’s chest. His shirt was soft. Your nose tickled with the scent of soap and that musky sweet Roy scent. Roy tightened his arms around you. “You’re a little cold.”

“Warm now.” You closed your eyes, letting your hands curl up to your chest. “Good night, loves.”

Roy kissed your forehead, resting his chin on the top of your head. His feet nudged their way between your legs. You smiled, letting yourself drift off again. 

“Good night,” Jason mumbled softly from his side. The bed shifted as he settled down. You felt Roy’s breathing even out. “Love you both.” You smiled as sleep tugged you back under.

[esha-isboogara]

you’re so last summer

the demons won y’all i’m posting some roy harper content. i wish i could experience watching young justice again for the first time frl it changed my life a lot

you hate roy and vice versa. instead of ignoring each other like normal people the two of you hate fuck once a week to relieve the stress.

sorry babies but if you’re under 16 this one is NOT FOR YOU!! very much a smut, piv sex, porn what plot, bratty sub!reader, hate fucking

everyday you were forced to stare at his stupid handsome face. forced to drown in those stone cold blue orbs. forced to wonder what those large hands would feel like around your fragile throat. it was agonizing.

god you hated him though. his stunning looks didn’t match his personality what so ever.

when you first met roy harper he was somewhat polite if not a bit reserved. but as time when on you realized how badly he needs to put in line. god forbid he’s not in charge of everything and have it all go his way. he was such a conceited ass hole with an ego as big as a planet to boot.

and yet here you were, underneath him on the couch of the young justice headquarters. the other members were long gone. off to do their heroic duties with their lives. while you were being fucked (and quite well at that) by your least favorite person in this world.

“fuckkk, your pussy really makes up for your shitty personality”. roy groaned, bottoming out in your stomach causing you to let out a much louder than intended whine.

you did your best to pull yourself together though. you didn’t need him to know just how good he was making you feel. “i never would have thought such a pretty boy would have such a filthy mouth”

roy raised his eyebrow. “don’t act so innocent love bug, let’s not forget where your mouth was a few minutes ago”. he punctuated his sentence with a thrust of his hips.

before another whine of pleasure could leave your throat you covered your mouth so it came out as nothing but muffled noise. he did not need to know how good this felt especially with that ego of his

“awww you’re no fun” he ripped your hand away from your mouth and held them above your head by your wrist. “i want to hear you. let me hear how much you love my dick”.

you wanted to roll your eyes at his antics. roy always did have a big ego. but you found it hard to concentrate on your thoughts when he was hitting that spot just right.

“f-fuck roy”.

his eyes gleamed with pride. if you weren’t on cloud nine right now you’d find it disgusting how proud he was of himself.

“that’s right y/n. tell everyone who’s making you feel this good”.

[dc-and-arfrona]

Jealousy

Roy Harper x Gn!Reader

Summary: Roy gets a lil jelly and wants reassurance

Word Count: 800+

Type: Fluff

Masterlist

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The late evening breeze rustled through the streets of Gotham City as Roy Harper leaned against a lamppost, his arms crossed tightly across his chest. His emerald eyes followed the familiar figure of Y/N, his partner and the love of his life, as they conversed with Nightwing near the entrance of the Batcave. A knot of jealousy tightened in Roy's stomach, threatening to unravel his usually composed demeanor.

Y/N's laughter reached Roy's ears, and he watched as Nightwing flashed them a charismatic smile. Roy clenched his jaw, his grip on the lamppost tightening. He knew Nightwing was their friend, and he trusted Y/N completely, but the lingering doubt within him grew louder.

Unable to bear the distance any longer, Roy pushed himself off the lamppost and strode toward Y/N and Nightwing. His heart pounded in his chest as he approached, his emotions a tangled mess.

"Hey, Y/N," Roy called out, trying to sound casual despite the turmoil inside him.

Y/N turned around, a warm smile lighting up their face. "Hey, Roy! You made it. Nightwing and I were just catching up."

Roy's gaze flickered to Nightwing, who nodded in greeting. Anger flared within him, mixing with his jealousy. He clenched his fists, fighting to keep his voice steady. "Yeah, seems like you're having a great time," he said, his words laced with a hint of bitterness.

Y/N's expression shifted, confusion clouding their features. "Roy, what's wrong?" they asked, concern seeping into their voice.

Roy took a deep breath, struggling to control the surge of emotions within him. "It's just... seeing you spend so much time with Nightwing lately, it's been eating at me," he admitted, his voice tinged with frustration. "I feel like I'm constantly in his shadow, like I'm not enough for you."

Y/N's eyes widened, their concern deepening. They reached out to touch Roy's arm, their voice gentle. "Roy, please understand. Nightwing is an old friend, but you are the one I love," they reassured him, their eyes searching his for understanding. "You're more than enough. Your strength, loyalty, and love mean everything to me."

Roy's anger began to dissipate, giving way to a mix of sadness and vulnerability. "I just hate feeling like this," he confessed, his voice tinged with regret. "I hate that jealousy and anger are consuming me. I don't want it to ruin what we have."

Y/N's touch became more comforting, their voice filled with understanding. "It's okay to feel jealous, Roy. It's a natural emotion. What matters is how we address it and communicate with each other," they explained, their tone soothing. "I'm here for you, and I want us to work through this together."

Roy's shoulders sagged, the weight of his emotions pressing down on him. "I don't want to lose you," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N's grip tightened, their voice filled with determination. "You won't lose me, Roy. We'll navigate these tangled emotions together," they vowed. "Let's be open and honest with each other, addressing our insecurities and building a stronger foundation for our relationship."

Roy nodded, a mixture of gratitude and relief flooding his heart. In that moment, he understood that his fears were unfounded and that Y/N's love was unwavering. Together, they would face their emotions head-on, knowing that their love would guide them through any storm.

Embracing Y/N tightly, Roy allowed himself to be vulnerable, finding solace in their presence. They stood there, in the quiet corner of the Batcave, finding strength in each other's arms.

And with that embrace, they embarked on a journey of self-discovery, knowing that their love would conquer the jealousy and anger that had momentarily clouded their hearts.

[damianwaynesbelovedsposts]

Could i make a request for 17: "You're not my dirty little secret. And I never want you to think that." With Roy Harper?

you and roy have been dating for about 1 year now, but recently it’s felt like he didn’t want to be seen with out in public.

you guessed it had something to do with him being friends with your brothers and he didn’t want them to know.

“i wanna take you on a date gorgeous” roy says with excitement “and i have it all planned out”.

"What if someone sees us?" you said it quietly but he still heard you.

"You're not my dirty little secret. And I never want you to think that.” he says calmly “I don't care about what anyone else thinks”.

the date went pretty well, after he took you to this beautiful place with a waterfall.

you was looking at the waterfall with roy said you name. “y/n”

you turned to see him on one knee proposing. “will you marry me, y/n” excitement over took you and you happily said yes a million times

“i love you y/n”

“i love you more then you’ll ever know Roy Harper”

requests are open!

[imagines--galore]

FRIEND Hello!! It's been a while since I visited your inbox lmao. How's it going? Good I hope!

I have ✨️questions✨️. Not particularly requests but little funny questions

1) which characters you write for- are more likely to forgo a wedding, and instead secretly sign the papers with their s/o and see how long it takes for their friends/family to realize they got married

2) which characters you write for- would goof off and make husband/wife jokes with their s/o pre-marriage or even pre-relationship. (Ex. My friend and I played It Takes Two, where you play as a husband and wife trying to talk to their daughter and we call each other by husband/wife. And whenever we want to play the game we text "hey wanna try talking to our daughter?)

3) during roadtrips, which characters would roll down the windows and scream sing to music no matter the weather. Or who would be embarrassed about their s/o doing that?

4) which characters would dress up with their s/o to see the new spiderverse movie, or barbie movie

I'm doing alright and I hope you are too!

Most likely to forgo a wedding and just sign the papers

Alright so for your first question thats a tough one! But if I had to pick I would pick a couple of them. First one being Sherlock Holmes, I mean come one, he would find it hilarious when people figure it out that he married his s/o because NO ONE would've expected that of him. Also he would just simply want to get it over with because secretly(something he will NEVER admit) he can't wait for his s/o to take his last name. hehe. So the second one would be Taichi Kamiya from Digimon. Not a lot of fans for this character but I adore him. And his s/o is actually an oc of mine called Hidemi. And I think the both of them would forgo the wedding because they wouldn't want the hassle that comes with planning everything. And given their LARGE group of friends, it would be really funny to see them loose their minds that he went out and actually got married given his think before you act nature. And the final one is Spock. He would find it logical to just sign the papers and be done with it. Though I have a sneaky suspicion that he wouldn't be opposed to a small wedding ceremony later, especially if his s/o asks for it. hehe

Goof off and make husband/wife jokes before a relationship or marriage or engagement.

And moving on to your next question! The first character that comes to mind is definitely Roy Mustang from FMAB. I mean he is a flirt and has a teasing nature, and yeah their s/o would be taken by surprise at first, but would soon join in. Which would also drive their team nuts because why do that have to act like that so openly when they're not even in a relationship. And yeah, NO ONE will be surprised when they actually get together. I mean, has anyone seen how they look at one another? Also Vax from Vox Machina! I have a feeling he would be the same with an s/o who is confident and sure. The S/o would have to start flirting like that first, and Vax would catch on pretty quick and start flirting back. Would probably take a near death situation for true feelings to come out. haha For Clark aka Superman, I think things would pick up after an engagement. Pet names and calling one another by their last names sounds like something he would do.

Singing during road trips and who would be embarrassed about it.

Oooooooo Spencer Reid! He would be a little embaressed at all the attention but once he realizes just how happy his s/o is, he will just sit back and stop worrying about everyone else. Red Arrow aka Roy would be pretty embarrassed about it as well. Their s/o would be singing really loudly with the rest of the team, since they would all go on a team trip and yeah he would wish he had never come. But his s/o would just kiss his cheek and force him to join in at the chorus at least. Though he REFUSES to sing anything Taylor Swift.

And finally who would dress up with their s/o to see the new spiderverse or barbie movie

Peter Parker MCU version would DEFINITELY dress up as someone from the barbie movie with their s/o to go see it. And Michelangelo from TMNT would dress up to watch spiderman because that movie is epic. No question and no competition.

[roses-r-rosie3]

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[niphredil-14]

Hi! How are you? Hope you're doing good!! Also hoping that the request are open if not ofc ignore the shit I'm about to say lmao.

To be quick someone I considered to be a friend humiliated, trash talk me on tiktok. I feel like I'm 10yo all over again I fuxking hate it.

So yeah if possible, if you're comfortable with it, some comfort with Roy Harper?

Take care <3

"Peach?" He said, his voice gently reaching out to you, brows furrowing in concern at the lack of energy in your mumbled response. "You seem upset." He observed. "What's wrong, Darlin'?" Looking up at him in the doorway, seeing nothing but love and concern for you in his eyes, you caved. Wriggling an arm out of your blanket cocoon and reaching up to grasp your earbud, you held it out to him. He crossed the room to take the device from you. He placed it in his ear and sat beside you, spending a moment adjusting the earbud to his comfort. Once satisfied, he looked over at you, awaiting your explanation. Instead of words, you handed him your phone next, that damn video on repeat. Repositioning yourself and all your limbs to be inside the blanket, you watched his face morph into disgust and anger by the end of the video. Switching off the screen, he took a breath and a long moment to think, running his tongue around the inside of his mouth as he sat in silence. Finally, puckering his lips in one last thought, he turned to you. "You know none of that shit is true, right Babe? And even if it was it wouldn't mean anythin'. I'd still love ya, and all yer friends'd still love ya."

"Hn." Unsatisfied with your response, he reached over and ripped the blanket off of you, ignoring your protests, and tossed you farther up the bed. Laying his full weight on top of you, he began peppering your face with kisses. When your squirming didn't stop, his kisses did, though he didn't make a move to get off of you.

"Tell me what you're thinking." He said, and despite not wanting to, you knew he was too stubborn to let it go, so you conceded.

"Betrayed, insecure. I mean, I thought they were my friend, and then they turn around and go n' talk shit about me on the internet? I feel like I'm back in middle school." The last sentence was emphasized with a scoff from you, and a sympathetic smile from Roy.

"Well, let's focus on the insecurity part first, some really fun revenge can come later." He said, kissing the tip of your nose. His smile only growing when you looked at him confused. "Yer' gonna say some positive affirmations."

"No." You argued, though it was in vain. He only began pestering and nagging you more and more, until finally, you caved. It was uncomfortable and awkward, but anytime you stopped, he would just pester you once more. After much longer than you would have liked, he let you stop, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips.

"I love ya, Peach, remember that." He said lovingly, gazing down at you before pressing another kiss to your lips. "Now, ya wanna go egg and TP their house?"

[planetwaynez]

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