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wendydoodles · 1 year
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The characterization of Jason Todd in Gotham Knights is my favorite. I've loved the character for many years and am glad to see some nuance and for him to be more than just "edgy" and angst driven. He's sensitive, he cares about his family, he cooks, he goes to therapy, and he's built like a fridge. He's perfect, no notes.
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redpool · 4 months
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Please god, just let me hug him.
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dcextremefan · 1 month
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The Writer - Gotham Knights Jason Todd x reader - Part 2
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Warning: same as the part 1, by the way, read the last chapter and also use of remedies (do not repeat the same actions as the protagonist, go to see a specialist/doctor when you start to feel bad phisically or emotionally)
After the Red Hood saved you and you posted about it on your blog, you got tons of likes from thousand of people who lives in Gotham. You were laying in your bed moving your legs excitedly and then you received an email. An anonymous email.
Your smile faded and then you send a copy of an archive to this email and closed it, you started to feel your heartbeat go faster and a little bit of dizziness.
"God... for how long will I still do it?" you asked to yourself "what would father do?"
You get up of your bed and goes to the bathroom and looked at your reflection at the mirror, you opened the high balcony and you took a pill. A tear fell of your eye, but you quickly wiped it off with your hand. You grab your notebook and placed on your desk and you finally sleep.
Something you did not notice it's a vigilante who is watching you from afar. Red Hood watches you fall asleep and he enters through you apartment's window and starts inspecting everything.
"Belfry, I've entered into (Y/N)'s apartment" Red Hood informed quietly to not wake you up
"okay... that's kinda weird, I hope we'll never do it again. I don't want us to get reputation as a stalker" Tim has said
"Tim, don't worry. We are just investigating. And Jason, try to find at least some clues about (Y/N)'s life" Barbara demanded
"don't you think that's invasion of privacy?" Dick asked
"what Jason has said to us earlier got my attention. Why would some random thugs assault a normal civilian writter?" Barbara answered
"not just any writter. A very famous writter, maybe they were just after her money, after all she sells books" Tim suggested
"anyway, what did you find, Jason?" Dick asked
"nothing special, she loves drinking a lot of tea and... hmm" Jason stopped "she uses remedies to control anxiety"
"have you checked in her computer?" Barbara asked
Jason went to see in your computer, but it needs password, he buffed
"belfry, her computer needs password" Jason informed
"the one who can discover passwords so easily is Babs" Dick informed
"unfortunately I cannot discover the password right now, but I had an idea. Tim, you with me?" Barbara asked
"you know it" Tim answered
Jason started to search more about you in your apartment and he finds a portrait of you inside of your locker, it's you in a graduation uniform with a woman who is older than you.
"I found a portrait of (Y/n) with a woman who might be her mother. Not only that, she is wearing the graduation uniform and it says 'Chemistry College'" Jason has informed
"wait what? No no no, she always put on her bio that she is graduated at Literature, how can she lie about something like that?" Tim asked surprised
"we'll find out" Jason said
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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alternianfantasy · 2 months
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Gotham Knights Jason Todd Appreciation
I know we're all used to floppy haired angsty Jason, but Bruiser lemon-chicken eating, wallet chain wearing, goofy ahh military haircut Jason has! Potential! Put some respect on this man, for Christs sake! Maybe some of y'all are too young to truly understand what this specific brand of metrosexual East Coast white boy entails! Artist
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ABSOLUTELY lets you pluck and shape those brows when ur alone.
You help this poor man with his skincare. Moisturizing those scars will help them be less stiff!
Will pretend not to be into your reality TV show but ends up watching over your shoulder 9/10 times.
He's your lil fuckin' dress up doll. I'm so serious. Man has a New Jersey straight guy understanding of style but will happily wear the stuff you buy him.
CAN BE TALKED INTO GETTING A PEDICURE. Not all out with colored polish or anything, but getting your shit trimmed and scrubbed and clean feels nice, though he will never admit it. Not even to you.
This man goes to a barber. Not a stylist like Dick or Babs would, or a supercuts like Tim. Jason gets his hair cut in the East End by Someone's Uncle. That's hot.
OR maybe you do it, if you're good with a pair of clippers. Nothing is more intimate than doing ur man's hair.
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niphredil-14 · 1 year
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Homemade Pizza
(Jason Todd X Reader) This is a super self indulgent drabble because I have ARFID and love pizza but can’t eat it due to the sensory issues i have regarding slivers of tomato skin in the sauce.
Food related insecurities were always a struggle in the beginning of a relationship. The number of times they’d heard something along the lines of  ‘Wow! I pity any guy that wants to take you out on a date!’ while growing up, and the number of times it had rung true had really increased their anxiety and self-consciousness regarding the topic. It was a big part of their fear in the moment, commuting to Jason’s apartment while the sun had just begun to set. They knew he loved to cook, and though he had been very understanding when they had explained their eating disorder to him, they worried of when he would get tired of being compassionate, of when he would get tired of their differences, of when he would get tired of the burden of them. The fact that their eating routine was thrown off by the date hadn’t made them any less anxious either, and though they knew that it would’ve been alright for them to turn down the date, they didn’t want to. Jason was a busy man, and they didn’t want to miss out on an opportunity to spend time with him. So lost in their thoughts, time passed quickly, and the subway doors opened. His apartment was only a block or so from the subway, so it took little time to arrive at his doorstep. He answered their knocks almost immediately, swinging the door open and greeting them with a short kiss on the cheek, waving them in. The fear in their veins shot up when the smell of food wafted into their nostrils. Pizza, a food that they liked, but was never worth the suffering to eat. 
“Before you freak out.” He said. “I remembered what you told me about your ED, and how you really liked pepperoni pizza but couldn’t eat it because of the tomato skin, so I made the sauce myself and skinned all the tomatoes first, so that I could make sure there weren’t any skins in the sauce.” They turned to him stunned. Most people were somewhat sympathetic to their struggles, but that was the first time that anybody had actually gone out of their way for them. “But please don’t feel pressured to eat any of it! If we don’t then my family will be more than happy to reheat it later.” They turned their gaze away from him, and instead landed it on the table he had set. It was meant to mimic a vintage Italian restaurant. A red and white checkered tablecloth laid upon the semi-small circular rustic table he had moved to stand in front of his main window, with a candle lit in the center and a plate laid out on either end with napkins and wine glasses and the whole ensemble. The lights throughout his apartment had been dimmed, and soft Italian jazz was playing on a record player at the far end of the room. They could only imagine the look they had on their face, because of the concern written all across his when he called out to them softly. “Baby? Are you okay?” He questioned. “If this is too much, then I’ll put it all away and we can just watch some TV and cuddle instead.” That brought their attention back to him as a soft smile graced their face and they threw themselves into his arms. 
“No, please don’t put this all away. I love it, I was just surprised.” Leaning up and pressing a quick kiss to his cheek, they hurried over to the table and took a seat. He followed suit, and the two sat and sipped on their wine as they talked. The peace as temporarily interrupted when the oven timer went off and Jason got up to get the pizza. In the short time that he was gone, the anxiety had started to creep back up on them They trusted him, and his cooking skills, but that didn’t erase the fear that their eating difficulties would act up and, in their mind, ruin the date. Some of the anxiety subsided when he walked in with the pizza; it looked absolutely delicious, their only worry then was that looks could be deceiving. The rest of their fear melted away with the first bite. A surprised yet pleased muffled moan leaving their lips as their eyes fell shut, utterly enjoying the slice. 
“‘s that good?” Jason teased. Covering their mouth with their hand as they chewed, they responded with,
“I’d fuckin’ die for you, Jason, this is amazing!” 
“Not if I die for you, first.” He chuckled, partially glad that they didn’t get the joke yet. The dinner went by without much talking after that, save for a few short sentences. Neither of them minded much, though, the background music was calming and beautiful, the view just as much so. When they had finished eating, Jason refused to accept any help cleaning up, insisting that they were his guest, and that Alfred had taught him better than that. There was much more conversation during the clean-up than there was during dinner, though the mood hardly changed. Still serene and romantic like it was at the beginning of dinner, and it stayed like that even when they moved to the couch, cuddling with the TV on quietly in the background. 
“Jay?” The spoke, quietly so as to not shatter the atmosphere. 
“Yeah, Doll?” 
“Thank you for tonight, I’m not sure I could explain just how much it meant to me.” Their jaw felt funny moving as it rested on his shoulder, but not unpleasant.
“It wasn’t a big deal, I’m glad you liked it.” They scoffed lightly and lifted their head up, looking into his eyes so that he could see their emotions, and everything they felt that went beyond words. 
“Maybe it wasn’t a big deal to you, but it was the world to me. All my life, it’s seemed like however bothersome my eating disorder was to me, it was more of a burden to the people around me. It’s always felt like I’ve been a burden because of it. I can’t tell you how many friendships and relationships it’s ruined. Even when people were nice about it, it was just them doing their best to ignore it.” They spoke, wrapping their arms around his thick neck, lightly playing with the short stubbled buzz at the nape of his neck. “But you not only acknowledged it, you went out of your way to do something kind for me, in a way that I could enjoy.” A smile made its way onto their face as their eyes shone with unspilled tears. “I really like you, but even if we don’t work out in the long-term, which to be honest, I really hope we do, this will always be a gesture and a night that I’ll hold close to my heart. So don’t pretend like you didn’t do anything important, please. Because you did, more than I think you’ll ever really know.” His hands moved to rest on their waist, as he spoke. 
“You’re not a burden, Sweetheart, not to me.” He said, firmly, despite how quiet his words were. Their smile widened as they shifted forward, slanting their lips against his. Their arms tightening around him as his tightened around them.
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marislittleworld · 1 year
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I headcanon that Yandere Jason’s relationship with his darling (S/O) would be like Nate and Maddy’s relationship on the first season of Euphoria (because I don’t like Jason as yandere). A lot of possession, toxicity, fights and then a lot of Sorry, “I will change I promise”, and “I’m not the same without you” (and I know… smut 😒)
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In my opinion, Jason deserves more than be Yandere. The poor baby suffered a lot 😭
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addicted-to-dc · 5 months
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GK!Jason Todd x Bookseller!Reader - So Wilde
Yes, it's spelled like that for a reason XD. You can have another fic today, a gift from me to you. I love the little easter eggs and details in the Gotham Knights game so damn much.
Content: Fluff, accidental (illegal) drug use. Pretty tame, but I love this story so much.
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Gotham has its ups and downs when it comes to being a resident, but no one can deny the beauty of the city itself. The amount of history in one block alone would make a visiting historian go crazy if it weren’t for the villains that plague the city.
Luckily for you, you’re in a neighborhood that’s well protected by the remaining vigilantes in the city. Most visitors to Wilde’s Books have mentioned Batman’s never-ending absence, but you usually reassure them that there’s more than just Batman in Gotham.
Leaning back, you continue to read your novel as the door opens. The bell rings loud enough for you to just notice. Leaning forward, you see it’s your favorite customer, Jason. Smiling, you bookmark your spot and stand up.
“Jason! Good to see you, I have your order right here,” you say, turning around to snag a group of bound books on a shelf. “I swear you’re going to read through the whole store at this rate.”
He chuckles, “It’s for the home library. It’s seriously overdue for new additions.”
You place the books on the counter, removing the receipt before sliding them closer to Jason. Suddenly, you remember what you were holding for him. “One sec, I have other stuff for you.”
Turning around, you dig around in your secret stash until you finally find two books. You know he’s going to love these. Dramatically, you place the additional books next to his order. Jason shakes his head with a chuckle, used to your antics, but his laugh gets cut short.
“Oh my god, you found it?”
He instantly picks up one of the books, a rare first edition of his favorite series he’s always ranting about. His eyes drift to the other book. It’s the follow-up novel.
“Both of them? You’ve really outdone yourself this time, (Y/N),” he says. He goes to pull out his wallet, but you shake your head.
“On the house, you practically keep this store open with your spending habits,” you smirk, reaching for a tote bag. “Plus, I owe you for the food last time.”
Your smile fades as you feel a sudden zing of pain run through your head. Massaging your temples, you try to massage the pain away.
“You good, (Y/N)?”
“Yeah, yeah,” you reply, the pain slowly subsiding. “I picked up my meds yesterday and apparently, they switched to a new brand or something.”
Your hand immediately reaches for a tote bag to place the books in, needing to possibly close the shop and sit down. Everything feels too loose, the divide between your thoughts and actions quickly blurring. Sudden heat rushes over your body, morphing into pins and needles before you find yourself on the ground.
Jason crouches next to you. You’re unable to hear his words for a few seconds, until you finally come to your senses. “What happened?”
“You passed out. You need to stop taking these meds, clearly, they’re not helping,” he explains, slowly helping you lean up. “How’s your head?”
“Haven’t had any complaints yet,” you chuckle, a wince quickly appearing on your face. “Okay, one complaint.”
Your hand drifts to the back of your head, feeling around until you find a sizeable goose egg. Damn, you probably have a concussion.
“I’m gonna pick you up, okay?” he asks, waiting for you to nod. “I’m going to sit you on the counter.”
He lifts you up effortlessly, like you weigh as light as a book, and places you gently on the counter. You hold onto him tightly, head spinning as it tries to find its equilibrium again.
“Haven’t been this fucked up since college,” you joke, leaning slightly to the right until Jason intervenes. “Never had these symptoms before.”
He quickly sends a text on his phone before pocketing it, one of his hands on your waist to keep you from falling again. “Do you have the pill bottle on you?”
“Below the register, red bag,” you answer, watching as he digs through your random belongings until he finally finds it.
“Dr. Q?” He examines the bottle of pills, reading over the label until he receives a message. Jay quickly reads it. “How many doses have you taken?”
“Only two. What’s going on, Jay?”
He sighs, weighing his options before finally answering. “Dr. Q as in Harley Quinn?”
Your eyes widen as soon as he says the name, “What?!”
“You didn’t take enough, don’t worry,” he reassures you. “A few more and then we’d be worrying. Can you close the shop? You need to get food in your system to ride this out.”
You nod, “I will if it’s Big Belly Burgers.”
“You read my mind, let’s get you out of here,” he smiles, helping you to your feet. “Can’t have my favorite bookseller in such a state.”
His words make a huge smile grow on your face, but he misses it as he turns around to grab his books from the counter. Hope blooms in your chest. Maybe there is a chance with your favorite bookworm, but you’ll wait for another day. He opens the door, guiding you out until you’re outside and the door is locked.
Your eyes wander around until your eyes meet with his motorcycle. He stares at it, too, most likely thinking the same thing as you.
“Yeah, we’re not doing that. You okay with the bus?”
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pokeberry5 · 1 year
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dc doodles under the cut (mostly tim ngl ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
for anyone interested, these were the original sketches of my dick & tim stuff:
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GK-inspired stuff:
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redraws:
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timmys:
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im fond of fanon stalker tim
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i’ve got an au where tim leaves gotham for a while and comes back as “crow”:
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some bonus dick content:
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disniq · 1 year
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Thinking about a crack scenario where comics!Jason, ArkhamKnight!Jason, Titans!Jason, and GothamKnights!Jason are thrown together for universal fuckery reasons
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GK!Jason: [following this theory] "Yeah, I killed the Joker and the Bruce welcomed me back anyway."
Titans!Jason: "Bruce killed the Joker in my name."
AK!Jason: "It's complicated, but yes the Joker is dead and yes B wanted to help me."
Comics!Jason: *stares into the camera like he's on the office*
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ky-landfill · 1 year
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Pretty please can we have your interpretation of Gotham Knights' tank of a Jason? 🥺 He's big and dangerous but comes off as a really protective and sweet guy 💕
maybe if you feel like doing a two-character interaction you could have him protecting a roughed-up Jason from the Arkham Knight game, because we know that Jason especially has no chill but also no Lazarus strength to back him up, and he's definitely smaller than this new guy we've been given 💙 Maybe GKjason would think of him as a strange, slightly feral little older brother, regardless of their canon ages in their respective games, since AK was here first chronologically speaking.
Your art is always so tender, the angst so divine, I'd be delighted with any GK Jason crumbs at all ❤️✨❤️✨❤️✨
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wendydoodles · 1 year
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You don't like his face? Okay more face for me then! I like his face a lot :)
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redpool · 4 months
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Jason is so big he has to full bend a the waist to listen to Penguins whisper.
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dcextremefan · 3 months
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The Writer - Gotham Knigths Jason Todd x reader - Part 1
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Warning: I'm writting the reader as a female character because it's been a LONG time I don't write self insert, but you guys can consider the reader as gender neutral too. And there is some Arkham references haha :3 Hope you enjoy it :)
(Y/N) - Your Name
(L/N) - Last Name
Living in Gotham City is a mix of a lot of things, it can be fun, but also can be dangerous. Night crimes, gangs and thiefs, but thank God that in Gotham City there are still heroes who are willing to protect us from any danger.
I was sitting down while drinking my coffee at Pauli's Diner (Arkham Knight reference hehehe), writting something on my notebook until the waitress came serving more coffee.
"Thank you, miss Jones" you smiled at the blondie lady
"you're welcome, and please just call me Sharon, sweetie. You come here ever since you were a college student" Sharon served coffee
"times really pass so fast and I'm almost finishing my novel"
"That's why you need more coffee, and by the way, havin' a boyfriend or girlfriend?" Sharon asked with a smirk
"aah Sharon. You know that I feel awkward with these kind of relationships ever since I graduated"
"I know I know, darling. If you need something just call me. Oh, and tell your parents that I said 'hi' too"
The waitress left the table, you just needed some more minutes to finish writting, your novel it's a romance between an important angel with a human who is an apprentice of the most dangerous sorcerer on earth (yeah, it's a reference of my Mortal Kombat OCs account), and they have a chemistry between them even tho their romance is forbidden.
The angel is a hero while the human is seen as a villain by the whole society, you were about to finish your novel until some thugs entered into the diner.
"Everybody! Get down" said one thug
You quickly turned off your notebook and hide in your backpack, everyone including you got down on the ground. The big guy who was holding the gun was searching something, or better, someone. He was kicking the tables until he found you.
"found ya. You know why we are here!" said the tall thug
"I-I don't what you're talking about" you answered while stuttering
"liar. There were rumors about you, you just need to give what we want"
One of the thugs who is a female, spotted your backpack and took off your notebook
"this seems to be so important to you" the female thief said
You tried to grab your notebook back, but tall guy pulled you by your hair
"Let her go" the Red Hood has arrived, "You guys have enough courage to taunt an innocent writter"
"Get him!" the female ordered
The thugs started to fight against the Red Hood, none of them were so as skilled as the vigillante, he dodges all their punches and he used his double guns to shoot at them. He impeds the woman and he got her uncoscious. The Red Hood grabs your notebook and give back to you.
"Thank you, Red Hood" you grab your closed notebook
"you know why they were threating you?" Red Hood asked in a serious tone
"I- I have no idea, I was just minding my own business here writting my novel until these thugs came in"
"you're safe now, be careful when you're writting on your computer outside your home"
"I'll listen to your advice, thanks again, Red Hood"
And with that, the Red Hood flies away with his grappling gun, you grabbed your notebook, put it inside in yout backpack, paid Sharon for the coffee and then left the diner.
At the morning, Jason Todd, the Red Hood that saved (Y/N) last night, was helping Barbara with the breakfast.
"hmm so you saved a writter yesterday" Barbara broke the silence
"what?" Jason lifted his head towards the girl
"c'mon Jason, you saved (Y/N) (L/N) last night, a writter of my favorite romance"
"how do you know that?"
"she posted on her writting blog" Barbara showed her phone to Jason, he saw your writting blog. An official page about your books and updates, sometimes you even write about your everyday routine.
"woah, never knew she is that famous. But I don't get it-" Jason got interrupted by Dick Grayson who came along with Tim Drake
"good morning! Who's my favorite little batsiblings doing?" asked Dick with a playful tone of voice
"haha very funny, Dick" Jason elbowed Dick's arm
"you guys saw the (Y/N)'s writting blog?" asked Tim Drake showing his tablet, he is also a big fan of your romance
"yeah, Jason Todd- oh I mean, the Red Hood saved her at the Pauli's Diner yesterday at night" Barbara grabbed Jason's shoulder
"seriously, I started to get jealous of you. I always wanted her autograph" Tim pouted
Jason continued to cut the bread and his siblings noticed his serious face.
"looks like you're not in the mood today. Are you okay?" Dick asked him
"it's weird that last night instead the thugs rob the Diner, they decided to assault that innocent woman for some reason. Quite weird, right?" Jason said
Dick, Barbara and Tim looked at each other with a suspicious look
"and did she say the reason about why?" Dick asked
"no, all she said is that she was minding her damn business while writting her novel" he responds
"but do you remember what the thugs have said to her before you arrive?" Tim ask
"They said there were rumors about her and she just need to give what they wanted" Jason respond Tim's question
"hmm" Barbara thought for a minute and she went to her computer
"what are you doing?" Jason asked
"I'm trying to locate (Y/N)'s through her phone since she posts a lot by it, and you might investigate what's her business" she responded
"soooo... like a stalker?" Tim asked
"no, Tim. Not like that, but if there are rumors about her, I think it wouldn't hurt for us to investigate" Barbara chuckles
Jason sighs while scratching his head and put his hands on his hips
"alright then. Let's do this"
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TO BE CONTINUED!
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val-el · 1 year
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going feral
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tammysart · 1 year
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Belfry shenanigans~
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marislittleworld · 1 year
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Posting this again because I’m a Jason Todd simper 🥰😭
Shirtless Jason Todd supremacy 🛐🛐🛐
(Don’t judge me ok? It’s just my teenager mind)
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