hey jason look

if you dont think Whizzer would go out of his way to get a pretty chess gamefor him and Jason to play when Jason came over you are WRONG! a continuation of the Apartment AU Im glad people like it!! also i literally dont play chess pls dont attack me if its setup is all wrong im simple ALSO KUDOS if u see the lyric reference hahahaha 

  • Jason: Oh, feelings? Yeah, I don't have those anymore.
  • Tim: What?! You can't just do that! What's the point in living if you can't feel happiness? Wonder? Love?
  • Jason: Or the sweet taste of revenge! You're right, Tim! What's the point in living if I can't enjoy such simple things?
  • Tim: Eh... close enough.
Survivor (Jason Todd x Reader) | Part Two

Not a Request.
Warnings: Angst? Mild anxiety. Comfort and reassurance. Some swearing.

You’re not sure what’s going on. You can’t tell what’s real and what’s not, because everything feels floaty and surreal- like you’re in a dream. A very strange dream, that makes you feel as though you’re under water. You can hardly pick up the sounds that are happening around you. They’re voices, you’re sure, but you can’t focus enough on them to find out what they’re saying. Not entirely, at least- only bits and pieces. Pieces such as: told you so, should have noticed, not your fault, and it’s going to be okay. You try your best to focus on the words in order to figure out what the conversation is about, but you’re so tired. You allow your mind to pull you into the abyss of unconsciousness instead.

You wake up to the sound of machines beeping, the tingly feeling of being numb, and… bats shrieking? That can’t be right. You open your eyes, planning on seeing what the hell was going on, only to find that everything was dark- you couldn’t see anything. Upon this newfound knowledge, you begin to panic, and the beeping fastens its pace.

Rushed footsteps make their way to you, and before you’re even able to process what’s happening, a blindfold that was apparently tied around your eyes is removed, and you’re met with the face of the man who saved you. He looks more concerned now than when he found you underneath the piece of stone, and that does very little to help you calm down.

“Beep,” is the only word you’re able to force out, shakily.

It takes a second, but realization dawns on him.

“It’s just the heart monitor!” He’s quick to assure, gesturing to your left where the machinery was. He takes your trembling hand in his, and forces his expression to soften. “You’re safe, Y/N.”

He repeats the words, each time full of gentle sincerity and reassurance, until you’re able to fully relax, and you lean your head back onto the medical bed you were lying on. He slowly removes his hand from yours, and glances over at the machinery you were hooked up to. The remaining concern he held was then completely let go at whatever was on the screens, and you felt yourself calm down even more.

The hero looks back at you with a gentle smile. “How are you feeling? You scared us pretty bad back there.” He continues when he sees the look of confusion on your face. “You blacked out a few times.”

“I am,” You begin, pausing to think. “I’m alive. Sorry to change the subject, but where am I?”

“Batcave. That’s kind of why you had to wear this,” The man raises the blindfold up to his masked eyes, before peeking just over the top of them as he continues. “Batman didn’t want you to see where we were headed if you became conscious on the way over.”

You blink a few times, before sitting up slowly. “Batcave?”

Red Hood only smirks, tosses the sight-obscuring piece of cloth onto a nearby table, and stands back up- which brings your attention to the few bandages on his right arm, and the large bruise that appeared to have swallowed the entire limb.

He offers his left hand, “Care for a tour?”

You stare at the hand for a few seconds before looking up to his face, and find yourself amazed at how you didn’t notice the medical cloth that was taped to his right ear. You accept his hand and he slowly helps you stand on your feet.

“You’re hurt,” you say, quietly.

“I’ve had worse,” is his simple response, in a tone entirely carefree, and he leads you out of the medical portion of the cave.

You’re sure your eyes had never been so wide before, you weren’t sure what you were expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this. A giant computer, an even bigger penny, and a freaking dinosaur? What kind of hideout was this? You startle out of your amazement by the sound of an angry voice.

“Red Hood,” Batman booms, his tone causing you to flinch. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Giving our guest the grand tour,” Your savior responds easily, not at all sounding perturbed.

“They should be resting.”

He hums as he looks at you, obviously considering if you were well enough to be up and about, before shaking his head, “Nah, I think they’re good, B.”

“Ja- Red Hood,” The Dark Knight pinches the bridge of his nose with an aggravated sigh. “We agreed-”

“We agreed that on patrol, I’d peacefully abide by your terms. Patrol’s over, Batman. Besides, I think you owe our friend here a little look around after keeping them blindfolded this whole time.”

The older man definitely looked ready to retort, but with a sharp exhale, he moves past the two of you, and towards the computer. “Fine. Don’t touch anything.”

“No promises,” Red Hood smirks, obviously enjoying his ‘victory’.

It takes a few minutes, but he actually does show you around the place. You didn’t see any entrances or exits, but you supposed that was probably intentional so you wouldn’t find out where this cave was located.

Biting your lip, you quietly speak, “Mister Red Hood?”

The man seems caught off guard by your voice, and he nearly trips over his own feet. He clears his throat multiple times with a small blush of embarrassment. “You- you don’t have to add a ‘Mister’, just Red Hood is fine.”

“Why am I here?”

“Well, you were hurt and-”

“Yes, exactly, so I don’t understand why I was taken here instead of a hospital.”

He seems to be contemplating what to say, before he shrugs. “I kind of demanded it?” Upon your look of shock he’s quick to add, “N-not for some weird, creepy reason or something, just because uh– we-we don’t have all the facts! We have very few facts and evidence on what happened, so I mean, I thought it’d be safer if you came here! Better to be safe than sorry, y’know?”

“Oh,” You say, a small smile and a raised brow adorning your features. “Thank you, that’s very considerate.”

He’s suddenly very awkward, and in an attempt to save himself, he leads you back to the medical bay, “You should probably get some more rest. Oh, and you’re probably hungry and thirsty, so I-I’ll go ahead and- uh, get some for you. Some food and water, I mean. While you– rest.”

“Okay,” You say, laying back down.

The man backs up as he repeats the word to you, and due to him not paying attention, he trips over his feet, slips out the word ‘shit’ as he hits the floor, and before you can ask if he’s okay, he quickly books it out of the room.

You blink in confusion when you hear a thump, and then another. Concerned, you get up and sneakily peek out, and see Red Hood hitting his forehead against a wall repeating the word “stupid” and the phrases “fucking idiot” and “smooth, jackass” over and over again. Feeling sympathetic, you head back to medical bed and decide you’ll pretend none of this ever happened.

On “The Wayne Family TV Special”…

Interviewer: *asks about the family dynamic*

Jason: It’s what we do. We give each other a hard time.

Jason: Hey, Timmy! You look like a praying mantis.

Camera: *pans to Tim*

Tim: *typing on his laptop, with sunken red eyes and coffee-stained clothes*

Tim: *deadpan* That was very hurtful.

Why Bruce agreed to this, perhaps we’ll never know.

You Owe Me / Jason Scott

Request: Could you do a Jason imagine where you’ve been away since just before the accident and you come back as they find their coins and you think him and Kim are together but you still love him ❤️❤️ I’ve been trying to write it for ages but it doesn’t come out very good

Pairing(s): Jason Scott + Reader (Y/N – Your Name)

It had been about five months that you had been away from Angel Grove. Your dad was transferred to work at a different mine location in California, but there was an explosion there recently so he was transferred back to Angel Grove. Even though you weren’t technically new to Angel Grove High, having known everyone there since kindergarten, you still had that nervous feeling in your stomach. You weren’t nervous for your classes, jumping back in to academics (or, catching up); you were scared to see one person. Jason Scott.

You and Jason had been friends since the seventh grade, you knew him long before that but you hadn’t spoken to him until you were riding your bike down the street. Your parents had just gotten into another fight and you wanted to be out of the house. You rode up on his street, seeing him seated at the curb, his face in his hands. You debated whether you wanted to stop. You had seen Jason in the halls and have known of him since kindergarten, but you didn’t know him. Still, your feet had made the decision for you – your feet backtracked on your bike, hitting the brake. You hesitantly made your way toward him, ready to leave if he didn’t want you there.

“Hey, Jason?” He looked up, shocked. He hadn’t heard anyone, let alone the bike you were setting down next to the curb he was sitting on. “It’s Jason, right?” He only nodded, trying to rub any trace of sadness from his face. “Right… are you okay?”

“Yeah, (Y/N), I’m fine. What are you doing here? Don’t you live on the other side of town?” You signaled to the spot next to him, silently asking him if you could sit. He gave you a small nod and a weak smile, keeping his gaze on you. He had always thought you were pretty – simple, but very pretty. You were always nice to other people, from what he saw. Not that he watched you… not all the time, anyway.

“Yeah, but I needed to get as far away as possible. My parents are having their weekly screaming match. I just wanted to get away, didn’t think I’d end up all the way over here though.” Jason nodded but kept silent. You both sat in silence for awhile. Jason shuffled a little bit, sitting a little closer to you so your arms were touching. It was cold, and he could feel the heat coming from you, putting him at ease.

“I’m glad you did.” He felt your gaze on him, and he met it, seeing you looking confused. “Made your way out here, I mean. I’m glad you’re here.” You smiled at him and nudged him a little, feeling comfortable in his presence. “My dad,” he sighed, returning his gaze to the street, “my dad and I got into it – I mean, it isn’t unusual. It’s just tiring.” You nodded, placing a hand on his shoulder. “But, it happens, right? I just feel like he doesn’t get me.” You let out a soft laugh, gaining his attention.

“Story of my life, dude.”

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Assumptions can lead to Destruction

Request: Yes

Plot/Request:  Can I request a scenario of Jason thinking his s/o is having an affair and then admitting his suspicions? You can chose why he would think so but of course she isn’t actually ;p he’s just insecure? Thanks so much! Also, don’t worry about taking your time! 💞 - anon

Word count: 654

A/n: this isn’t as good as it could’ve been! But I hope you like it anyways!

Tagging@crazyfangirl1810 @colormemeow @tim-help @queen-of-all-the-fandoms @just-a-girl-maybe @geeky-girl-394 @gokusanfan @ti0261 @clenf @lucianacornwell @angstytodd @starshipofgotham @jasontoddjr @fandoms-arelove-fandoms-arelife

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The Pencil // Jason Blossom

Summary: Roped into going to a party your so called friends decide to match make in the worst way. By getting you plastered and nearly taken advantage of by the party host. Their plan works though when a certain Blossom cares for you.

Characters: Reader x Jason Blossom, Chuck Clayton, Alexis (OFC), Dot (OFC), and Reggie (mentioned)

Words: 1132

Disclaimer: I do not Riverdale or the characters involved. I do not own any gifs, images, jokes or songs that may appear.

Warnings: Swearing, teenage partying, underage drinking, mention of attempted sexual assault, angst, and fluff.

A/N: Short but sweet personally.


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Originally posted by blossmtwins

You couldn’t believe you had managed to be roped into attending the end of the year party at Chuck Clayton’s house. Somehow your friends had dragged into the house raging with music, teenage hormones, alcohol and typical high school stupidity. You liked attending parties because they were fun but only when someone respecting women and men alike were throwing it. Not some wannabe lady killer with only his daddy as the reasoning behind his popularity.

It didn’t help that Chuck Clayton had sexual harrassed your childhood best friend creating a mess of emotions and a lawsuit. It was no secret that Dorothy, nicknamed Dot, was from a family financial unable to go throw a lawsuit and the humilation for their daughter. The next day Dot Smith and her family cleared their house and moved away. You hated Chuck for pushing your friend to leaving.

“Drink?” Jacy asked with sinister red painted lips. You sniffed the cup in question before taking it, Jacy knew what you drank and how keg beer was shitty tasting for you.

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Making New friends

Prompt: It’s JASON TODD”S BIRTHDAY WEEK!!!!! I’ve seen a lot of people doing canon relationships, but I think I’m gonna do something a bit different… Bare with me!


Originally posted by supagirl

Pairing: None

TW: It gets kinda sad… also contains OCs

Word Count: 1,057

Tags: @nervouswastelandvoid , @redhoodshood, @jxsontxdds

When Jason first started out as Robin, it had been a dream come true. The boy by no means had any rose colored glasses, and that sometimes made things easier. Other times it made things harder. Jason had snuck out of the Manor, Bruce at some gala and Alfred sick in bed, it was quite simple.

Jason leapt down from a fire escape and onto a dirty alley floor. He sighed, so far his little sneak patrol had been quiet, no bad guys whatsoever, “This is so boring,” He muttered to himself, “Where are all the bad guys,” he yelled angrily as he kicked a can across the dirty alley. It smacked into a concrete wall right next to a large garbage bin. here was a squeak and the thud of someone hitting the deck.

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anonymous asked:

Tim covers for Damian alot when he goes out od date with Billy,mostly because Tim knows what it's like to have Dick or Jason or the girls or God forbiden Bruce stalking throught out the date

“Hey where’s Damian?” Jason looked around Tim’s room like Damian might just pop out from under the bed or behind the book shelves. “I don’t know, I’m not his keeper” Tim kept looking at his computer pretending to work. It wasn’t strictly true that he didn’t know where Damian was. Sure he didn’t know for sure where, but he did know who. Damian was on a date with Billy Batson. 

Tim had lived through years as ‘little brother dating a boy’ with Dick and Jason, and worst Bruce. He knew the girls would love to stalk Damian and embarrass him, or get pictures of him being ‘adorable’. They didn’t see eye to eye on nearly anything but Tim wasn’t gonna let any one ruin Damian’s dates, enough of the world wanted to do that any ways. 

Jason huffed “well I’m gonna find him, I need him for something”



Tim cleared his throat, “um yeah no, you don’t need him, I can do whatever it is” Jason raised an eyebrow “um I don’t think it’s really your thing Timbo. “come on try me Jay!”


“well Timbo I was wrong, you do look good in that dress”

“shut up, lets get this hostage switch over as quickly as we can, and remember, shoot the bad guys not me!”

Tim took a deep breath and thought ‘Damian you so owe me!’

anonymous asked:

Hello! I'm not sure whether you take requests but I love your writing, especially Philophobia, and would love to see some more high school caretaking stuff. Maybe Tim is sick and Jay looks after him / worries about him or something?

Hi Nonnie! Oh my gosh thank you so much! :) Here ya go:

“There he is!” Roy jabs Jason in the arm painfully. It causes the pen Jason’s holding in his hand to scratch a line of black ink down the center of his homework. He frowns, worried that teacher will take off points for the mess. If Roy just ruined his perfect GPA so help him…

Then his words fully process and Jason turns to the front of the room so fast he nearly gives himself whiplash. Because there he was. The he that has haunted Jason’s thoughts ever since he asked Jason to borrow some gum in the seventh grade, five years ago, even though they haven’t spoken since. The he that Kori and Roy have teased Jason relentlessly over, because nothing makes Jason a nervous wreck like he does.

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He Handle My Family

Part 2 of Deal with My Family

Relationship: Family and Lover

Fandom: DC Comics

Character: Bat Family, Wally West

Walking around in Central City hand in hand with Wally West my current boyfriend. It has been two years since Allen broke up with me after meeting my family. I haven’t had a serious boyfriend since; only a few flings here and there. The press loves me. However, after moving out of Gotham and into Central City to manage a branch of the Wayne Company I met Wally West through Dick of course.

I remember the day clearly; I was working soft music playing in the air of my office. Sure enough, my door gets busted open showing, Dick. Turning off the music Dick states that I am to come with him for lunch since I hadn’t been home and visited. With little argument, I head out with him. What Dick failed to tell me was that he was also meeting up with Wally West for lunch. Throughout the time of knowing my family secret, I didn’t really meet many heroes. Clark and Diane were the only two; however, I did know many of their civilian identities. Lunch with Dick and Wally was fun, I hadn’t laughed that hard in a long time. After that Wally and I seemed to keep running into each other; I’m positive Wally did it on purpose. But we really hit it off and soon started to date.

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thalia reacting to jason and nico

Thalia: Hey, Jace—
Jason: *turns around* *sees Thalia* *lets go of Nico’s hand*
Nico: *surprised* *sees his hand is no longer being held by Jason* *looks at Jason* Hey, why did you–
Jason: *looks pointedly at Thalia*
Thalia: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Jason: Thalia, it’s not what– *panics and looks at Nico*
Nico: *grabs Jason’s hand* It’s exactly what it looks like.
Thalia: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Jason: Stop with the face, please. Some stuff happened, alright?
Nico: Plus, Jason’s kinda cute, so… *shrugs*
Jason: But you’re cuter, Nico. Do you even know how much?
Thalia: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)