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delusionsofgrandeur13 · 17 hours

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the way text just keeps deleting itself while i’m trying to write the most jaw dropping bone shattering pussy melting smut is SO ANNOYING!! tumblr is conspiring against my literary genius. i can’t write biker!jason todd in these conditions oh my god

#i’m about to switch to google docs i am not joking #f%ck me #tumblr we’re fighting #jason todd x reader #jason todd x you #red hood imagine #red hood x reader #red hood x you #biker!jason todd #—ness writes #—delusional as always #the batboys x you

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lightwing-s · 10 months

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I feel it in the air, second date is coming for biker!jason

a/n: not a full comeback, but i was dying to write for biker!jason so after the first, he is a second date and more to come ♡

Do you wanna learn how to ride? were the last words you expected you’d hear tonight. But there you were now, legs hanging on each side of Jason’s motorcycle, as your feet barely touched the floor. The black dress you had worn for dinner was now rolled up your thighs, and your heels thrown somewhere on the floor of the empty parking lot you were on.

Your date, standing right beside you, instructed you on how not to fall face first on the ground with his precious bike. Jason’s hand rested on top of yours, his thumb caressing the cold skin as he continued to teach you the mechanisms of the bike.

“So, here on your left you have the clutch. You’re gonna use it every time you need to change gears, just like a car. And to do that… ” he lowered himself to be levelled with the gear pedal, moving his touch to your bare leg. “You’re going to use your pretty legs to work this pedal, alright?”

Listening attentively, you could only shake your head and hope all that information would get to your head, but it was quite hard to do it, as his hand slowly slid up to rest on your tights as he stood from his former position, taking away all your concentration.

“On your right you have the brakes. Hand is front, feet is back. Be careful with those ones, they’re both important but used wrong can also be dangerous.” he told you sternly, eyes glued to yours. “Why do I feel you’re not listening?” he lowered his voice, almost whispering against your neck.

“I promise, I am” you laughed, confident but still avoiding his eyes, fearing what would happen if you kept staring at it for too long.

“Alright” breathed a laugh, stepping away from you. “Give it a try now, but don’t go crazy on the throttle…”

Before he could finish, you rolled the throttle heavier than you imagined all the while releasing the clutch faster than you should have, the bike jumping forward and immediately being held down by Jason’s strong arms.

“I really can’t do it.” you told him, while awkwardly laughing the embarrassment away.

“Yes, you can.” he assured.

“I can barely keep my balance.”

Trying to find an excuse to quit was too hard around Jason, who was adamant on having you drive, even if just two metres, on his bike tonight. Head shaking at your attempts to leave, he was definitely amused, as a smile didn’t cease to remain on his face. “Here, let me help you.”

You felt Jason’s leg moving behind you, as he took the back seat. Soon after, his chest met your back as his arms reached over yours, caging you to the bike. His hand now rested on top of yours and guided you on a ride that lasted a few minutes, but longer that you’d expected.

“Here, you did it” he said, as you raised your arms up in celebration. “I told you could, didn’t I?”

“I guess I had a great teacher.” you smile at him over your shoulder, tongue between your teeth, and a quick wink as you feel his hands moving to your waist.

“No, you just have a lot of potential.” he complimented, placing a kiss on your shoulder. Feeling the air grow thicker around you, you move a bit on your seat, accidentally grinding his crotch, feeling a big volume hit against your ass. Biting your lip, you bend forwards, laying your chest on the tank and making sure to lower the space between you both in the back.

You heard a loud sigh and his grip tighten around your waist. One of his arms curled around your middle, pulling you back up to rest your back on his chest again, while his free hand roamed to where your dress rolled up to expose your thigh.

“Stop grinding on me, little dove. Or we won’t make it out of this parking lot.” he whispered in your ear, causing goosebumps to run down your spine and wetness to form between your legs. A side of you really hoping to not make out of that parking lot.

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patheticbabie · 8 months

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biker!jason have you posted any new reels on your instagram?

"You're in luck, I posted this one today. I guess people just really love when I show off my muscles for my thirst videos."

talk to the muses or get to know more about them and send questions

#jason todd #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd x reader smut #candice writes #biker!jason todd #;babies ask #anon #answered #babies: muses

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whipbogard · 7 months

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He got his bike stolen

#the final episode of SOA WRECKED me #so I have a strong urge to draw my other biker baby boy #at least his biggest woe is failing at wooing Dick #🥲🥲🥲🥲#jason todd #GCG au #wppyart

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parkjammys · 9 months

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biker jason is so hot, can I please be his backpack? 🥺

#jason todd #red hood #wayne family adventures #dc comics #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #stardust:txt #biker bf jay is so hot

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jaeryale · 2 months

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HI its my first time posting art on tumblr be nice idk how this works

So I present u my Jason Todd doodle i feel like he deserves to have more fanarts with his bike bc bikers are always obsessed with their bikes and hes not an exemption (and im a biker myself trust me i know what im talking about) (my bikes name is edward bc he sparkles and hes so battinsom but less emo so edward)

Also my friend asked my if i was drawing myself when I was drawing him and i nearly died

I also have an account on insta but im planning on rebooting my social media presence bc I wasn't active enough past few years actually so for now im jaeryale on all my platforms but if anything changes ill tell yall <3

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missingnightwingsmullet · 20 days

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biker bird

#dc comics #batfam #robin #detective comics #jason todd #robin jason todd #dc red hood #red hood dc #red hood #dc batfam #the batfamily #batfamily #bat fam #bat family #biker jason todd #jaybird #red hood x you #red hood dc comics #red hood x reader

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fcthots · 7 months

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TIKTOK MOTORCYCLE BOYFRIEND JASON TODD

#can y’all tell I have a thing for the emo motorcycle boyfriends on tiktok #jason todd #like it’s canon he rides a motorcycle #looking at you future state Jay #jason todd x reader #red hood #red hood x reader #motorcycle #biker babe #bikepacking #biker boy #biker boyfriend

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minnow-doodle-doo · 2 years

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Sometimes your best isn’t good enough.

From my fanfic for the Sons of Anarchy AU

#dc #SoA AU #jason todd #dick grayson #bruce wayne #batman #alfred pennyworth #my art #I know it seems like they are more mechanics than vigilante bikers its just their day job is weirdly important to me #also the reason that jason has his sleeves cut off is cuz the smallest size work shirt still is too big and the sleeves got caught in shit #my fanfic

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ambrosethedarling · 1 year

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I’ve figured out my Jason design,, he is my special boy

#he is so special #built like ufc fighter #brawler man #I couldn’t decide for the longest time to add the J scar or not #in the end I did obviously #but I like the idea it healed unevenly #so it’s not suuuuuper noticeable as a J #but once you see the J you can’t unsee it #also I will forever be mad his helmet isn’t a biker helmet #like i get why #and it’d be a pain to draw #but also it just makes more sense if it’s a biker helmet #jason todd #jason todd wayne #red hood #batman #dc comcis #dc robin #ambrose art

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hauntingblue · 10 months

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Lots of motorcycle posts are making me think Jason's next redesign should be biker inspired

#like he already has a helmet #now the leather jacker is a biker one (maybe similar to his lost days one???) and he just uses his bike a lot. ever think about that #fuck the red hoodie i am sick of it!!!#yes the arm bandages or whatever are cool but that is it!!! mysterious dark figure on a bike or nothing!!!!!#talking tag #jason todd #and he has gun or knives. thats it

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lightwing-s · 11 months

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did somebody say biker jason?👀🦻

biker jason is so yummy, idk what it is about him on a bike but... man...💘

a/n: i know right? the chokehold he has on me is boderline obsessive, pls don’t make it stop. wrap me in your legs and ride me like a bike pls | here's a part ii

“Nice ride” you told the hot stranger sitting on his bike as you passed by, truly impressed by the one of a kind motorcycle.

“Thank you” he replied, as you felt him following you with his gaze. You didn’t know where the courage to compliment a complete stranger came from, as still feeling his gaze made your cheeks burn and your heartbeat speed up. You sneaked a glance back and found him still staring, and you jolted your head back forward pretending nothing had happened. “Do you ride?” he asked after you, causing you to stop and turn around.

“Uh-uh. Just fond of the speed.” you shyly smiled at him. “How fast does it go?”

“The speed limit” he joked, making you giggle. Giggle. Like a fucking teenager. “Gotta watch out for the cops.”

“I’m sure you wouldn’t cause them any trouble.” What you said made him laugh, the sweet sound filling your ears and waking the butterflies in your stomach.

“Yeah, I wouldn’t be so sure of that.” he replied, biting his lower lip as his eyes fell on you once more. "You know, I’ve been looking for a backpack.”

“Oh! Where did you lose it?” you questioned, starting to look around, wondering how he’d have lost a backpack while driving. For some reason, he started laughing once again, a glimmer in his eyes hinted at how amused he was with you, and the darkness they had just acquired told you he might have something else in mind.

“Oh, little dove. You’re so innocent” he told you, licking his lips. ”Just how I like them”

#jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #jason todd #jason todd blurb #red hood imagine #red hood x reader #jason todd x you #jason todd x y/n #red hood blurb #red hood x you #biker!jason todd

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patheticbabie · 8 months

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biker!jason, do you post videos of you riding your bike are you more of a thirst poster? I know girls love bikers a lot

"I post a bit of both actually. My most popular posts are this and this. Hit me up because I've got applications open if someone wants to be my backpack"

talk to the muses or get to know more about them and send questions

#jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd #biker!jason todd #candice writes #;babies ask #anon #answered #babies: muses

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shyestofhearts · 2 years

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It is my personal belief that Jason has grandma syndrome. You cannot be in his presence without being fed to his standards and even then you’re leaving with leftovers

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You're right and you should say it Biker Anon

And he probably tries not to be too obvious about it at first until everyone's just so used to it there's no point pretending otherwise

#shy's asks #biker anon #anon #jason todd #dc comics

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dc-himbo · 1 year

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Batman Biker Gang AU

Okay yes, I'm sure this has been done before BUT THIS WOULD BE AMAZING!

The Bat Cave is their bar and place of operations. Bruce is the owner and founder of the motorcycle club. His inner circle is family. (Grumpy Dom Turetto? I kid...unless...👀) It is said the only person who can soothe his temper at times is his mentor and close family friend, Alfred.

Dick Grayson was raised in the club. Destined to follow the footsteps of Bruce. Only...he isn't sure if that is what he really wants. He's the pretty boy. The smooth talker. Chrisma and charm. He'll make you fall in love and spill your secrets.

Jason. The muscle. The prodigal son. Taken in by the gang when he was ballsy enough to try to steal Bruce's bike at thirteen. Left to join another club when Bruce pushed him too hard to follow the rules. Rumor is that he died and rode back out of hell itself. But now he's back, shiney red helmet sticking out like a sore thumb. He wasn't sure if he'd wear the Bat's colors again, but he's here. He's trying to make peace despite folks saying he isn't. The angry boy. The one with a chip on his shoulder. But God everyone loves a bad boy.

*I might add to this later with other Bat Fam members. Or even rival gang, Rogue's Gallery. God. I love world building.

#batman #dc comics #jason todd #red hood #dc #sean musings #batman au #biker!au #biker!batman #biker!redhood #biker!nightwing

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hanasnx · 24 days

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baby daddy jason for when the one parent-teacher conference the sweet unassuming teachers like “mrs. Todd” and you’re “uhhh we’re not married”, but Jason, despite not being up to the commitment, likes the idea. He definitely would not correct the teacher like you immediately would.

Actually idk where I was going with this I had an idea but then it kinda stopped soz

MINORS DNI 18+

You’re not even sure how it happened. In your opinion, it’s best that BABY DADDY!JASON TODD stay far away from you and your daughter. Maybe he sifted through your mail the last time he snuck in, maybe he intercepted your calls, maybe he followed her to school to add himself to her emergency contacts—all completely feasible when dealing with someone so meticulously thorough and annoyingly committed. You’re face to face with him outside your daughter’s teacher’s door.

“What are you doing here?” you seethe in a whisper, avoiding a scene.

Jason’s face twists in feigned confusion, pointing to the flyer on the wall. He reads out its words as his finger follows along, “‘Parent teacher conference.’” He points to himself finally. “Parent.” A smug curl forms on his lips, standing tall in outsmarting you even though it’s not what you asked.

Your nostrils flare as you suck in a breath. Unfortunately, Jason is exceptional at getting on your nerves. You wonder how he managed knocking you up. Advancing on him, he mirrors you, meeting you in the middle as you engage him, “Jason, I don’t want you here—“

The door swings open, and you jump in place, leaning away abruptly. Jason coolly inclines back, shoving his hands in his pockets, he’s got nothing to hide. Your daughter’s teacher greets you both with a cheerful grin, beckoning you in. “You made it! Come on in, come on in.” You exchange a warning glance with Jason, but you clutch your purse strap and duck in while he trails leisurely after.

The meeting goes well, the teacher rants and raves about your daughter, especially about her art skills, showcasing that talent with pictures of it. You open your mouth to speak, but Jason beats you to it, “Takes after her mother, huh? What do you know?” he says with pride, and you witness a genuine grin on his lips as he leans forward to take a closer look at the mess of glitter and stickers in the teacher’s hands.

Your heart skips a beat, and you fiddle with your hands in your lap. One reason you try to stay away from Jason is because of times like these. Makes you second guess your decision to end things with him, and that’s exactly what’s most dangerous.

“So, Mrs. Todd—“ the teacher’s voice breaks you from your stupor, gaze snapping up to her as you furrow your brows.

“Oh, we’re not married.” you object, interrupting her starkly, and she flushes, setting the artwork down with a nervous smile.

“Oh! My mistake. You two just seem so close…”

Jason sighs, raising an arm to wrap around the back of your chair. “Well, not yet.” he says with certainty, and you turn your attention to him, glancing at his arm placement and how the sleeve of his biker jacket brushes your hair. His hand cups your shoulder, which you stare at, and glare when he starts stroking your skin with his thumb. What makes you the most angry is not the entitlement to touch you—which he’s always had—but how he’s clearly messing with you on purpose. This is just like his brand of cruelty, embarrassing you further in a social situation. You tune out whatever crap he’s telling the teacher about the fake wedding and you peel his arm away from you, shoving it back into his lap.

“No, that’s not happening.” you object again, harsher this time and Jason merely scoffs through his nose as you deal with the poor confused teacher.

After the meeting, you’re practically corralled out of that room bickering. You somehow end up on the back of his bike instead of in the car you drove here. Somehow, further, letting him inside your place. Shouting over each other about how inconsiderate he is, and how serious you are, curtly removing your outerwear.

“Would it really be that bad?” he yells, that loud voice that gets you weak in the knees booming through your apartment. You’re lucky your babysitter still has your daughter. “Being married to me, would it really be that bad?”

“It’s not about that, Jason! You know that!”

Your objections are drowned out in how his big body herds you into your bedroom, how his hands push you down to rip off your jeans. How he palms your mouth to shut you up while he’s kissing on your neck, clumsily searching for the give in between your legs. His tip eases in as you lazily bat at his hefty shoulders and thick biceps. “Don’t wanna be Mrs. Todd, huh?” You relax under him the longer he’s inside you, rutting into you with patience as you jerk your head away from him. “What’s wrong with that? Don’t want my name? Don’t wanna be a happy little family?”

Your fist bangs against his rotator cuff and he laughs, husky and light in your ear. His teeth latch onto your lobe, playfully tugging on it while he bottoms out, and you emit a noise from your throat.

“Mrs. Todd,” he chides, “So wet for your husband. S’almost like you want it.”

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