jasont todd

anonymous asked:

Jaytim "they've found a surrogate" thanks!<3

“They’ve found a surrogate,” Tim says after reading the email for the third time. Tam’s explanation is short but to the point as she describes the candidate that managed to pass all the lawyers strict standards and who is willing to put up with all the legal stuff that comes from the process.

Jason leans over the couch behind him and wraps one arm around his chest. He can feel the warm puffs of air as Jason’s breathes stir the strands of hair against his ear. His hand is solid and still in a way that shouldn’t be as comforting as it is. A fact that Jason picks up on immediately. “We don’t have to do this.”

It had taken them a year to come to this decision, a year of serious talks and arguments. Plans made and broken and a deep sharing of what they wanted the future –their future– to be that they hadn’t done even when they got married. They’re going to do this no matter what Jason says, because Tim doesn’t think he can go through that again.

“No, we don’t,” Tim agrees even as he opens up a reply, because Jason is right. They don’t have to do this. They just want to do it. “It just-” Tim’s fingers pause in typing out a reply and he shifts so he can turn to look at Jason. “I was going to say sudden but it’s not.”

Jason snorts and jumps over the couch to take away his laptop. Putting it safely out of reach on the coffee table before pushing Tim into the cushions. “You’re going to make such a hot mom for the kid.”

“Shut up,” Tim snaps back automatically, and the nerves he’d been feeling give way as he pulls Jason down for a kiss. Muttering, just before their lips meet, “We both know you’re going to be the stay at home mom.”

anonymous asked:

Are you still taking prompts? If not just ignore this! Jason after the events of Forever Evil when he thinks Dick is dead.

Mourn

Pairing: JayDick

Warnings: Angst

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A memory. So sweet yet so bitter. Bittersweet. It hurt. 

“Mmm, not yet Jay.” Dick mumbled sleepily, curled up in a ball on the bed.

“C’mon Dickie. You’re gonna be late for the dentist.”

Dick’s cobalt eyes were still closed, but he pouted. “I don’t like going to the dentist.”

“You have a cavity. You have to go.”

He sighed, cracking his beautiful blue eyes open slowly. “Is there any way I can talk you out of it?”

“No.”

“I think there is.”

“Oh really? Please, do try to-” Jason was cut off by an abrupt morning kiss, Dick’s lips pressed against Jason’s, warm and soft. It was brief, but it was enough to make Jason a bit more muddled. The kisses began to litter down his jaw, his neck, down and down.

Jason couldn’t resist the hot, loving kisses being pressed. It was so much better than being stuck in a dentist’s office.

 

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