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r4ins · 6 months

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would you pls do Jason Todd x male reader? 😫Thank you!! 😆

Jason Todd x Top Male Reader

bottom jason todd

cw. lots of smut

Jason never hated Y/N more than when the man was inside him. Sure, Y/N was an asshole at the best of times, and Jason couldn’t wait until the moment he tore him down and his whole stupid empire with him, but when Y/N had him bent over and panting, a side of the older man came out that Jason absolutely despised. Unfortunately, his body had a different reaction to this Y/N.

“That’s it sweetheart, tighten up this hole for me like a good little bitch” Y/N crooned sickly sweet behind him.

“Nngh, fuck off” Jason responded, grinding his burning face into the cool wood of Y/N’s desk. He hated that Y/N could get him this worked up from just a few fingers.

“The big, scary Red Hood” Y/Nchuckled “well look at you now, whore.”

Jason blinked overwhelmed tears out of his eyes, yeah, the asshole had a point. He was sure he cut a pretty pathetic figure, bent at the waist over Y/N’s large mahogany desk, hands pinned behind him by his own zip-ties, jerking up onto his toes at every thrust of Y/N’s gloved hand into his slick hole, and whining softly the whole time. He couldn’t see Y/N, but he could imagine the smugness in his eyes as he sat in his huge office chair behind Jason, sipping a glass of whiskey in one hand whilst the other relentlessly abused his ass.

Jason wasn’t sure how much time had passed since he bratted his way right past Y/N’s warning glare and found himself manhandled onto the ground and bound up. Y/N had moved him to the desk only after choking him out against the floor and growling into his ear about being put in his place and getting what was coming to him. Since then, satisfied by Jason’s submission as his lax body was shoved over the desk, he had been lazily grinding his black leather gloved fingers into the boy’s prostate.

“Give it up, boy, it’s your own time you’re wasting” It was the amused patronising tone that got to him the most, made him want to fight tooth and nail and to bear his neck in surrender at the same time “C’mon Jay, let out that needy little slut we both know you are deep down.”

“Shut -uhn- up, you-” Jason grunted out. He was so tense he could feel the zip ties cutting into his wrists, could feel every pant of hot air into the space between his face and the wood, could feel each miniscule movement of Y/N’s hand.

Y/N hummed in amusement, pulling his hand out and wiping it on Jason’s asscheek like the boy was nothing more than a dirty rag. Jason let out a sob at the treatment, only to choke on air as he felt both of Y/N’s hands grab his cheeks and pull them apart. It was something about the exposure, or the hot stab of the objectification that finally made him break down.

“Daddy, daddy, pl-please” he whined. He could barely recognise his own voice.

“Ah, there we are, sweetheart. There’s my good boy” Y/N pulled away for a second, chucked softly at Jason’s heartbroken sob at the sudden loss of sensation.

Jason was limp as Y/N pulled him up by his bound hands and turned him until he was standing on shaking legs, still caught up in his own pants, and facing the older man.

Y/N shushed him softly, reaching out place his hands on the boy’s trembling hips and staring into his cloudy eyes. Without dropping the eye contact, Y/N lifted one foot and stepped down on the pants bunched around his legs until they slid down his legs to the floor. Bolstered by the hands on his hips, Jason stepped out of the pants and followed the urging of those gloved palms until he was settled in his lap, hands still tied behind him, wet eyes wide and desperate.

“Hey there, pretty boy” Y/N lifted a hand and took Jason’s chin between his fingers, moving his face this way and that to admire the pink flush.

Jason, unable to turn his face away, scrunched his eyes closed as he blushed fiercely, for a moment hating how much Y/N’s words turned him to putty. “Daddy, please, daddy”

“Shh now precious, don’t you worry your cute little head at all, hmm?” Y/N shook Jason’s face like a puppy until the boy opened his eyes to look up at him blearily, “Daddy’s gonna take care of you baby.”

Jason hated him, he hated him so much. He hated him even more for the way that his words made the tears collecting in his lashes fall down over his cheeks towards his trembling lips. The humiliation made his stomach roll, but also made his still hard dick throb painfully.

“Do you want Daddy’s cock, baby-slut?” Y/N asked, still in that sickly sweet voice that Jason hated so much.

No, no. “Y-yes daddy, please daddy. Baby wants it, please.”

“Good boy” Jason couldn’t help the shudder that ran through his body at the praise, “Get Daddy out, baby.”

Jason stared at him in confusion for a second, flexing his hands against their bonds. When Y/N didn’t move, just kept staring at him expectantly, Jason tentatively lifted himself on shaky thighs high enough so that he could reach down below himself to try to get his hands on Y/N’s fly. The movement twisted his body, shoving his chest up towards Y/N’s face wantonly, and Jason despaired as he felt the flush spread down his neck almost to his nipples, standing in needy peaks directly in front of Y/N smug face.

Y/N leaned forward, ghosting breath over one of Jason’s ample pecs, and waited until the boy had the zipper of his pants halfway down before sealing his mouth over one nipple and biting down.

The noise that tore its way out of Jason was halfway between a shout and a sob, and he felt his fingers lose their grip on Y/N pants. Y/N didn’t let up, sucking a deep bruise around the nipple, and Jason forced his clumsy fingers to find their grip again.

Y/N only released his chest when I felt cool air on his cock, freed from his pants and standing to attention between Jason’s taught, trembling thighs.

Even though he couldn’t see Y/N cock, Jason found his mouth flooding with saliva from just the feel of it and the knowledge that he was soon going to be filled. He experienced a brief second of clarity from just the horror that Y/N had so effectively trained his body to respond to him.

The clarity was chased away, however, when Y/N got a hard, bruising grip on his hips and used it to manhandle Jason’s body down onto his dick. Jason threw his head back and wailed as he felt the intrusion carve its way into his body. Despite the torturous amount of prep, Y/N still and always did feel huge when he was buried inside him like this.

“Fuck yes, that’s good” Y/N groaned, holding Jason’s body down on him for an interminable moment, “you were made for this, baby, body just made to take cock.”

Jason wanted to rip the guy’s head off for saying that, but instead he made a soft, keening noise of need and shifted in Y/N’s lap.

“Fine then, you needy whore, take what you want” Y/N growled, letting go of Jason’s hips and slapping harshly at his ass when he didn’t start moving quick enough.

Shocked by the sudden crack, and the pain that only stoked the fire that was his arousal, Jason quickly lifted himself up using just his legs until barely the tip of Y/N’s cock was still buried inside him. After taking a second to feel the rush of anticipation, he slammed himself back down, crying out at the feeling.

He was so caught up in the feeling of riding Y/N, filling that ache inside himself that only ever seemed to be assuaged by Y/N’s cock and filthy words, that he didn’t notice Y/N reaching over until his hand was clamping over Jason’s cock. He wailed at the stimulation, rutting into the tight grip desperately whilst still bouncing on Y/N’s lap as much as he could.

Y/N didn’t exactly jack him off, more held his hand tight and still whilst Jason adjusted his movement to push into Y/N’s hand when he lifted up off his dick. When he took a second from the bright, hot, overwhelming arousal to look down at the other man mid-bounce, he felt a lance of humiliated heat through his body at the cold, unaffected way that Y/N was watching him shamelessly writhe on his lap.

That one second of feeling so needy and pathetic, combined with the harsh grip on his dick and the relentless assault on his prostate, was all he needed to finally fall over the edge. He screamed, head thrown back, as he painted his stomach and Y/N’s lap with cum. He arched, tense with the aftershocks for a second before falling, completely limp, over Y/N.

He felt more than heard the rumbled growl of satisfaction that Y/N let out as Jason came. Before he had an opportunity to recover, he was being hefted up with Y/N’s dick still inside him and deposited sprawling over Y/N’s desk.

“My turn” Y/N lifted Jason’s legs by the calves until the boy was basically bent in half and started jackhammering into his body, still shaking with the aftershocks of the boy’s orgasm.

Jason wept from the overstimulation; high, breathless noises punched out of him with every thrust. IF he had any agency over his own limbs he was be desperately trying to get away from the aggressive assault on his overworked prostate and sore hole. But as it was, he lay there in Y/N’s grip, completely unable to do anything but cry and whine and shake.

“Da-daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy” he didn’t know when he had started talking, didn’t know why he could only say that one thing. His mind was growing cloudier as his face got wetter, and he could hear his own voice become more and more incomprehensible as Y/N continued to ruthlessly fuck his lax body.

“da- duh- da- .. unhh” the whole world narrowed down to just Y/N’s hands and cock and cruel voice.

“What’s that babydoll? I don’t think you’re making any sense.” He felt fingers, still wrapped in those leather gloves, force their way between his lips and deep into his mouth, and all he could do was gurgle and drool around them.

“That’s better, isn’t it?” Y/N asked in a voice like one you would use to talk to a child or a particularly stupid pet, “That whore mouth should always be filled up, huh baby? It’s not like there’s any better use for it.”

Jason felt a trail of saliva drip down the side of his face as his eyes rolled back. At this point his cock had managed to fill back out and throbbed, red and heavy against his already cum-stained abs. Y/N showed no sign of slowing down, the slapping of his hips into Jason’s ass surely turning his cheeks as red as his face.

“Love you like this,” Y/N continued, seemingly unbothered by the way Jason was choking and gurgling around his fingers, “fucked dumb, nothing left in that pretty little head of yours. I should keep you like this all the time, baby. I don’t know what little whores need brains for anyway. Just keep you tied up and stuffed full, filthy with my cum, so you know your fucking place-”

Without warning, Y/N shoved his fingers as deep into Jason’s mouth as he could as he pressed his cock balls deep into his ass and spilled inside him. He stayed there for a second, ignoring the way Jason writhed underneath him, trying to rut his still hard cock up against anything he could reach.

Groaning, Y/N pulled out slowly. He stared at Jason’s wrecked hole, mindless to the way the boy was desperately pleading through the fingers in his mouth. When he saw his own come start to drip out of Jason’s twitching hole he removed his fingers from his mouth to move both hands down to his ass and spread his hole as wide open as he could.

Jason, lost in a haze of pleasure and humiliation and the desperate need to come, could only whine and stare pleadingly at the man above him, feeling stupid and small and pathetic. Y/N looked up for a second, meeting Jason’s teary gaze with cruel eyes before he smirked and purposefully, and slowly enough that Jason could tell what was coming, leaned down and spat directly into Jason’s already ruined hole.

Jason’s second orgasm racked through his body almost painfully. This time he couldn’t even scream, only writhe on the desk in terrible ecstasy.

When he came back to, Y/N was sitting back in his chair, lighting a thick cigar and taking a drag as he looked with satisfaction at the mess he had made of the vigilante. Jason barely needed the pull on his leg to slide boneless to the ground and lean his upper body against Y/N’s leg. He was so exhausted he only blinked sluggishly as Y/N pushed the cigar against his lips and forced him to take a slow drag, all while carding his fingers through his sweat-soaked hair, twirling the white streak around his fingers.

He kept his hand in his hair as he turned his attention to some papers on the desk and began to read through them, largely ignoring the filthy and half naked boy at his feet.

As Jason started to drift off, now on Y/N’s lap, he took a moment to wonder if it was really Y/N he hated or just himself for letting Y/N keep doing this to him. The thought was gone almost as soon as it arrived, lost to a haze of exhausted satisfaction.

#dc universe #gay #top male reader #x male reader #dc comics #bottom jason todd #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x reader #x male top reader #top reader #dcu #dceu

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tsuyakiku · 1 year

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Valentine's Day💖

#Jason Todd #red hood #Artemis #bottom jason todd

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bruisedrednblue · 7 months

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thinking about slade and jason in a fight. jason pushed against a wall, helmet broken and dripping blood. slade's sword on jason's throat. jason smiling with teeth stained red, pushing his neck harder against slade's blade, while maintaining direct eye contact.

slade pops a boner.

#bottom jason todd #sladejay #prompt #nsft

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koumine · 1 year

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😈😈 ~ make me ~ 😈😈 [omega!sub!Jason Todd x alpha!dom!GN!Reader] [A/B/O] [teaser]

teaser for an upcoming, still untitled smut fic! ngl the title will probably end up being Arctic Monkeys lyrics again

content tags: omega sub Jason Todd x alpha dom Reader, GN race neutral Reader, A/B/O dynamics!, bratty Jason, hair pulling, submission bite, in this house Jason Todd is multiracial, fight me ✨

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[RATED M BELOW] [WIP ZONE] [-> masterlist!]

"I can see you overthinking right now," you say, amused. You have him pinned to the bed by a hand twined into the soft curls at the back of his head and a knee pressed to the small of his back.

He cracks dark sea-green eyes open just enough to send you a shitty look back over his shoulder, the brat. "Means you ain't doing your job, alpha," he snarls, "seeing as the whole point of this was to get me to stop —"

He breaks off with a gasp when you fist your hand in his hair and tug hard enough to shift his head across the bed. Another rub of his cheek against the bedsheet, and the twin sensations, that sinful softness beside the sharp pain of his hair being pulled, are enough to make him exhale in a whimper.

You straddle him, lean down to speak softly in his ear and to let him feel your warm weight pressing him into the bed.

"Stop thinking," you say softly, a command as well as a finish to his sentence that you interrupted.

He grumbles to cover the way he shivers a little, but nothing can hide the way his scent spikes with desire. He needs this, needs you and what you can do for him. What he trusts only you to do for him.

Still, he flashes his teeth in challenge, because letting you lay him out flat on the bed without protest is one thing, but letting your teeth anywhere near his neck that easy is another thing entirely.

"Fucking make me," he snarls.

So you bare your teeth right back at him, a near feral grin, and let loose a low alphan rumble from deep in your chest, aggressive and possessive enough to make him whine in quiescent response, eyes going half mast.

He's so fucking beautiful like this, you think as you tug the collar of his leather jacket down to expose his nape, as you tighten your grip on his hair to keep him still, as you bite down firmly on the nape of his neck.

He melts limply into the bed, moaning softly as the submission bite makes his whole body go lax and soft in a way that's so hard to achieve by any other means.

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ao3statistics · 30 days

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This is self-made. Date of creation: 25.03.2024

I feel like this was long overdue. I'm gonna post my favourite Jason Todd tags soon.

Includes all tags directly connected to "Jason Todd".

Shiptags and character tags were NOT included.

Please note that "Good Older Sibling Jason Todd" is a subtag of "Jason Todd Has a Sibling" which is a subtag of both "Older Sibling Jason Todd" and "Good Sibling Jason Todd". The results for the subtags are therefore included in the two last mentioned tags but I decided to include them in the chart nonetheless.

I assume no guarantee or liability for the completeness, correctness and accuracy of this chart despite my best efforts.

Includes fanfictions in all languages available on Ao3, NOT English only.

More charts will follow. :)

Want to have a chart for different pairings, headcanons etc. in your favourite fandom? Send me an ask!

Mood:

Also, Thanksgiving with Jason I presume?:

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artzysyam · 4 months

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For those who into Bottom! Jason…

Have you envision his physique to be tanky or twunk?

#jason todd #bottom jason todd #dc comics

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bottomjasontoddweek · 11 months

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~✨PROMPTS✨~

Here are the prompts for BJTW2023! The event will run from 14th of August to 20th, with a Free Day on the 16th in celebration of our collective son's birthday.

As always, BJTW prompts contain adult and dark content, so engage at your own risk.

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14th of August: Competence Kink | Age Difference | Star Sapphire Jason | Soulmates AU

15th of August: Accidental Kink Discovery | "Make me." | Catlad/Stray Jason | Kemonomimi/Animal Traits/Wing Fic/Merfolk

16th of August: Free Day!

17th of August: Asshole/Pussy Spanking | Public Sex | Poison Ivy Jason | Honeypot Mission

18th of August: Fighting to Fucking | 'A Death in the Family' Canon Divergence AU | Identity Porn | Rare Pair

19th of August: Gentle Rape/Nonviolent Noncon | Sex Pollen/Fuck or Die | Possessive/Obsessive Behaviour | Jason is the Youngest AU

20th of August: Incest Kink | Surprise Pussy | Earth 3 AU | Wife Jason

#BJTW2023 #bottom Jason Todd #Jason Todd

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thesandsofelsweyr · 4 months

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I see your reader with nipple rings and raise you a Jason with nipple rings

I dunno if AK Jay would be into nipple rings for himself (though if you have thoughts on this I’d love to hear them!) but nothing is off the table for comics Jay 😏

⚠️ cw: smut (⚤)

Imagine Jay lying on his back, legs spread wide, bare feet in the air, huge hard cock dripping on his abs, hole stuffed with the hot pink dildo of your strap. All 200-something pounds of pure man muscle at your mercy. Your hands are gripping his thick thighs while you fuck his tight little hole. You're cooing about what a good little fucktoy he is, and he's whimpering and whining each time you pull almost out then slam back in. His ample tits are adorned with golden rings through his stiff nipples, just begging to be abused. You oblige, letting go of a thigh, hooking a finger through a ring, and giving it a hard yank. Oh how your bottom bitch cries~ his back arching, head thrown back exposing the bulging apple of his throat to you. Your thrusting calms while you're buried deep inside him, long enough for you to wrap your lips around the ring and suck away the sting 💖 "Now, now. Be a good bitch and let mommy play with those slutty rings of yours while she fucks your tight little rosebud..."

#sands replies #smutty sands #jason todd #the toddies #bottom jason todd #female reader #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd smut #red hood smut #jason todd imagine #red hood imagine #mommy kink

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pseudae · 2 years

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scandalous

#jason todd #bottom jason todd #bottom jay #roman sionis #romanjay

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aqueousnovice · 2 years

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CATBOYCATBOYCATBOY---

#jason todd #bottom jason todd #dc

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tsuyakiku · 1 year

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新刊表紙

#Jason Todd #red hood #bottom jason todd

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hyperfixatingeveryday · 6 months

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✨ Okay, here we go again ✨

Looking for someone to roleplay my Omega Jason Todd headcanons. It can be ship, pack fluff, and you can be whatever character you want!!! We'll make an idea together.

— Problematic ships that I'd like to try: a!Ra's x o!Jason | a!Damian (aged-up) x o!Jason | a!Slade x o!Jason | a!Clark Kent x o!Jason

— Semi-problematic ships: a!Bruce x o!Jason, a!Tim x o!Jason, a!Dick x o!Jason

Must like: breastfeeding, non-traditional A/B/O (but traditional too), dark themes, literate roleplay

Limits: major character death, roleplaying noncon, underage

PM me!!!

#batcest #bottom jason todd #jason todd #omega jason todd #omegaverse #discord roleplay #discord 1x1 #1x1 roleplay #literate rp #batman #batfamily #damijay #dickjay #timjay #brujay

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bruisedrednblue · 8 months

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jason confessing to dick how he wanted piercings but never gotten around to do so. (dying at fifteen and everything that happened after getting in the way) so dick offers to do it for him.

it's meant to be something sweet, a bonding moment between the two. one single piercing to jason's ear. sharing this moment in dick's messy bathroom.

somehow it becomes a thing.

every time jason wants a new piercing he asks for dick to do it.

he already has his ears full of jewelry by the time he asks dick to pierce his tongue.

it shouldn't be any different than before, but this time dick's hand is firmly grasping jason's chin, tilting his head higher. jason's heart is beating so fast with dick face so close to him.

he's so busy freaking out and trying to keep himself still, that he almost misses dick's "open up, tongue out." and fuck– if that doesn't make him melt even more.

he complies, tongue out as the needle pushes in. the pain is nothing new, barely noticeable, but the fact that is dick inflicting it, makes his heart beat non stop.

dick finishes the job by patting his cheek with a 'good boy' and jason's brain stops functioning.

he fumbles to help dick clean up. to have something to do, other than have his mind run wild.

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dick is already freaking out. thinking about last time with jason.

how close they were. how as a result he might have ruined the mood. said things that he shouldn't have said.

he's mulling over what happened, when his phone lights up, with a massage from jason, asking him for a new piercing.

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jason is laying down on the couch. he's shirtless, plump pecks on display, nipples already hardening. dick wants to bite them. maybe he should have said no to jason's request, just this time, because there's no way he survives this.

well, now is too late, so he tries to stop thinking lewd thoughts about jason's chest and gets to work.

tries to stop thinking on how full jason feels, when he grabs a handful of his peck. doesn't think how sensitive jason must be, when dick looks over, and he sees him just about ready to moan from so little contact. doesn't think how hot jason wincing in pain as the needle pushes in is. how hot it is being the one to able to do this to him. how all of jason's piercings are dick's brand on him.

the needle pierces jason's sensitive skin, pushes all the way through and jason can't help the moan he lets out.

maybe it's because dick is already feeling possessive but he leans down to kiss jason. jason kisses him back.

(this time the piercing on jason's other nipple is definitely dick marking him as his.)

#dickjay #prompt #bottom jason todd #pierced jason #and the thoughts on pain and branding that come with it #with a side of possessive dick

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