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whydoyoucare866 · 6 months

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Moonlight

PAIRINGS:

Titans!Jason todd x reader

SUMMARY:

Bruce has taken in Jason Todd as his youngest son and the new robin some months ago, Bruce’s goddaughter also came back to Gotham after being away for a year.

Some months after meeting Jason she starts a friends with benefits relationship with him, suddenly Jason has to move to the Titans tower and two weeks later Bruce sends her too, but, why is Jason ignoring her and acting like he doesn’t know her and why does it get worse when Rose Wilson arrives to the tower??

A/N: in this story Dick and Jason will not have such a big age gap as they do in the show, Dick will be 23 while Jason will be 19, but for the sake of the plot it will, also ignore that there’s already a dc character called moonlight, also the powers I made up for her make no sense at all but we’ll have to deal with it.

TWS: slow burn, angst, blood, canon violence, mentions of death, anxiety, jealousy, friends to friends with benefits to enemies to lovers?, maybe death of a main character (haven’t decided yet) change of plot

Keep in mind that English is not my first language, I also know nothing about guns, human anatomy or fighting in the language so I'm sorry if I make a lot of mistakes

Story Masterlist / Main Masterlist

Superman by Eminem was playing as the car Bruce sent to get you from the airport approached the gothic styled manor you hadn't seen in a year or so, the way everything looked the same brought you a sense of comfort, you knew Dick wasn’t Robin anymore, you were really close to Dick and he had told you all about how Bruce was a bad father and how he didn’t want to become him, you understood him, although you couldn’t help but feel bad for Bruce, you knew he was trying his best and he may not have been the best father, but he was a great godfather, it probably was because he wasn’t 100% responsible of you, he didn’t have to teach you about emotions, life, problems, or shit like that, he just had to spoil you and talk to you, so it was probably easier for him.

As you grew closer to the manor you noticed that Bruce and Alfred were already waiting for you by the door with some guy, he looked a little bit younger than you, but not too much, you couldn’t see him very well from the distance, but he seemed to be in casual clothes so you assumed he lived here, he was probably another stray that Bruce took in after Dick left so you paid it no mind. Eventually you arrived to the mansion and you could cry, it had been a year since you had last seen Bruce and Alfred, it had been a year since your dad had died, he was the only parent you ever knew, your mom wasn’t a deadbeat who abandoned you or anything like that, but she wasn’t “normal” she had special abilities (which you also have) that you didn’t know were special until you showed them to a boy in kindergarten and made him cry out of fear, at that moment you didn’t get why the boy had cried when you just tried to show him how your hands could glow, you then got a long talk from your mom about how most people don’t have the same abilities as you, therefore you have to keep them a secret, otherwise people would be scared or even worse it would put you at risk because there were bad people who wanted those abilities for themselves. You learned to take the talk seriously when your mom got killed by some scientist who wanted to have her powers and it was all thanks to not hiding them too well, leaving your dad and yourself on your own.

The sound of the car’s door opening pulled you out of your thoughts, and you immediately started getting off the car, you started walking towards the entrance of the Manor and all of the memories came flooding back making you emotional, you approached Bruce and just crashed into him with a hug, he became stiff, but he tried to comfort you as you cried in his arms, you hadn’t seen him ever since your dad had died, you had ran away from your problems and went to Europe for a year thinking it would help, but it didn’t, you were completely alone at Europe, at least here in Gotham you had Bruce and Dick and Alfred, you weren’t completely alone, but over there you were, and it just made you realize how much you missed and appreciated them.

When you calmed down, you moved on to Alfred who looked just as neat as always and also hugged him tight, after all Alfred reminded you of a loving grandfather and always gave you comfort, Alfred pulled away and excused himself to bake your favorite desserts, just like he always did whenever you were sad, it all felt so familiar that you felt comfort for the first time in a year. After hugging Bruce and Alfred and breaking down you realized there was still a boy who probably didn’t know who you were and had to witness you being a mess as his first impression of you, poor boy probably would be really uncomfortable after seeing a stranger come into his house and break down while he just stood there, the thought of it made you feel embarrassed making the atmosphere really awkward as you just stood staring at each other not knowing what to do, or say, Bruce took on the tense atmosphere and started introducing you to each other in hopes that the tension would fade away. You learned that his name was Jason Todd and he had just gotten taken in a year ago, some months after you left for Europe, Bruce also told you about how he found him and how he was now the new Robin, Jason have you a short nod as his way of saying hi and then Bruce started telling him about you, he told Jason about your abilities and how you were the vigilante known as moonlight which made Jason look excited, Bruce seeing Jason’s reaction told you how he was a fan of Robin and Moonlight and it sparked a bit of pride inside of you, but then made you feel embarrassed as you realized you had probably disappointed the boy by showing him how weak you actually were.

After the introductions finished, Alfred came out telling you all to get inside and to let you go to your room and accommodate, which you thanked him, You loved Bruce and Jason seemed nice, but you were exhausted after flying and you just wanted to get some rest, Alfred guided you to your room as if you hadn’t bern there a thousand times and insisted on carrying your luggage for you even though you said you could handle it.

“Here we are Miss (Y/N), you already know where Master Bruce’s and my rooms are in case you need anything, and if you ever need Master Jason his room is the one that’s right in front of yours in Master Dick’s old room .”

You thanked Alfred who excused himself and went to the kitchen and you decided you were too tired to unpack and that you would do it tomorrow, so you took the book you were reading and your headphones out of your bag and laid down to read a bit, you were really tired and after some pages your eyes started to get really heavy and you felt yourself drifting off to sleep.

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bruciemilf · 1 year

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"LET ME AT HIM,'' Jason screams, held back by the batfamily, Clark, Alfred, and Batcow

#theres a reason why bruce is not allowed to be respond to his kids being mean and this is why #bruce wayne #dc #dc comics #batman #jason todd #dick grasyon #tim drake #batfamily #sorry catherine ily <3 #batfamily social media #batfam twitter #teen bruce being a walking vibe check is my guilty pleasure. he'd make regina george cry

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jasontodding · 9 months

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batman: under the red hood (2010) + letterboxd reviews + (happy birthday jason todd <333)

#userzee #dcfilms #dailyjasontodd #batmanedit #dcedit #jasontoddedit #utrhedit #jason todd #red hood #robin #bruce wayne #batman #batman: under the red hood #dc #letterboxd #letterboxd reviews #mine #HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY BOY ILY SO MUCH !!!

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fic-over-cannon · 4 months

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Candy Necklaces

jason todd x gn!reader

ao3 link

summary: you and jason get matching necklaces

tags: implied smut

rating mature (mdni) | wc: 0.5k

Jason would love seeing his initial around your neck, but he would secretly love wearing the first letter of your name even more. The necklaces are an anniversary gift, the two of you picking them out together. The letter pendants are small, on a chain longe enough that it can easily be tucked out of the way and into clothing if needed. You don’t mention how he goes a little teary eyed as you fix the clasp around his neck, the way his arms come around your waist as he leans down to kiss you slowly. The next few weeks you keep catching him staring at your chest and the little J that rests there, a little catch in his breath every time the glint of gold catches his eye.

It becomes a habit for Jason to play with his necklace. Pinching the pendant between his thumb, running it back and forth on its chain. There’s a warm glow in his belly at this proof of affection. That he’s yours and you’re his. It never really goes away, that feeling. It’s why he hates taking it off so much.

The only time Jason ever takes off his necklace is for patrol. Just the thought of losing it, of having it get torn off during a fight, is enough to open up a yawning cavern in his chest. Every night that the Red Hood appears, Jason adds his necklace to yours for safe keeping. Likes seeing the two necklaces together around your throat, safe, and knowing that you’ll watch over this part of him until he comes home.

Jason gets a little obsessed with watching the necklace swing as he thrusts into you. He gets a little hypnotized by it, moving his hips and body to get it to swing in different ways. You have to gently tug on his pendant to bring him back to you, pull him into a kiss. He’d make it a habit to kiss you silly, then trail kisses down your neck. His favourite look for you is wearing nothing but his name around your neck and you deserve to know exactly how much he appreciates it. He loves mouthing at your metal J where it rests on your sternum, glued to your skin with the light sweat of exertion.

Nearly six months later, after an anniversary date for the night you met, you present Jason with a little white box. Inside are two matching T pendants, the same kind as your necklaces. You tell him, “I think my name looks lonely without a “Todd’ after it.”

It takes him three days and a comment from Tim to figure out that that was you proposing to him. Sends him running for his favourite (civilian) leather jacket and the inside breast pocket where he’s been carrying around a ring for months.

“Were you serious?”

“…You’re going to have to be a bit more specific than that Jason.”

“About making your last name ‘Todd’.”

“Oh, always.”

“Then I’ve got a question to ask you properly.”

The two of you wear your matching jewelry to the wedding, the Ts added to them. And if Jason fucks you a little harder, a little sweeter, at the sight of a JT at the hollow of your throat and the ring on your finger, well, that’s for you to enjoy.

#shoutout to jasonsmirrorball for letting me rant about this hc to her #ily ro #jason todd x gender neutral reader #jason todd x fem!reader #jason todd x you #jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #jason todd headcanon #jason todd fic #red hood x reader #red hood x you #jason todd #implied smut #mdni #sunnie writes 🌻#Spotify

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tbcanary · 8 months

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life's been crazy lately so i didn't manage to get this done in time for the day itself. but, you know, happy belated birthday jason todd! sorry about the that.

#jason todd #red hood #robin #dc #batfam #dead robins club #tbanimation #tbedits #flashing #uhhhhh what else do i tag this stuff as even. god it's been like two or three weeks huh sorry folks.#been crazy busy.#anyway shoutout to the character who dragged me into this fandom in the first place. ily.#eyestrain

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dxckgrxsonx · 1 year

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You wanted asks, I shall give you asks. Can we get Jason with the following three prompts?

You can give me another one

Good girl - Good fucking girl

Don't be shy now, come sit on my face

(I can't remember the words for each of these prompts 100%)

They don't have to be in any specific order. Have a ball, Ella, dear!

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Insecurity comes easy.

It comes as something reflective rather than purposeful or actively thought about beforehand. Catch your reflection on any shiny surface and you flinch away from it like it hurts, like the sight of yourself is nothing more than a punch to the gut. You do it on autopilot, without thinking, without really knowing.

There’s nothing manual about self hatred.

It’s not far off to say you don’t like the way you look.

It’s more accurate to say you don’t really like yourself at all.

You should have known that Jason would notice eventually. He can draft up mission parameters in one good sitting and has the ability to calculate bullet trajectories like simple arithmetic. He’s smart in a way that can cut, sharp like a blade, precise like a surgeon.

Deadly in ways you can’t ever imagine.

Unbelievably supportive in the ways you can.

Body language speaks in volumes to those who are willing to listen and Jason takes note of every little thing your body gives away without you knowing. You try to fold in on yourself when you’re overwhelmed, fight your own bones to make yourself smaller and smaller until you can simply slip away.

You tap the outside of your thigh then you’re mad, a quick three tap rhythm before a pause and then you start again, furious and shaking and tap tap tap. You do the same thing when you’re deep in thought, brain sifting through information both new and old and there you are, tapping away.

You hide your face when you’re nervous, when you’re shy.

Jason thinks it’s sweet but he’s always liked seeing your pretty face when he makes you flustered.

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Droplets of water chase over your hip and down the outside of your thighs when you finish showering and start the hunt for your pyjamas. Jason lies flat out in the centre of your bed when you exit the bathroom and you quirk up an eyebrow in half formed confusion.

“If you’re planning on sleeping like that all night I might actually consider murder.” Jason opens one eye to glance at you before reaching out his hand towards where you’re standing. Smoothing your fingers over his open palm you slot your hands together and smile, “What are you up to, Todd?”

The faintest smirk lifts the corner of his mouth and you place one knee on the bed so you can lean over and kiss him softly, gently, smiling when he responds and nips at your bottom lip with almost too much teeth.

Jason silently pulls at your arm and forces you to straddle his thick waist, eyes cracked open and watching your face, cataloguing each reaction to his antics. Something akin to suspicion flashes across your features and Jason catches it immediately.

“C’mere, sweetheart.” He drawls, stroking at your still damp skin. Trying to guide you higher up with an insistent hand you freeze, head turning away to glance at something towards the window. ““Don’t be shy now, come sit on my face.”

“Jay–.” You whine, worried, aroused.

“Always wanted you to sit on my face, baby.” Jason confesses. “Indulge me?”

You’ve never been able to say no to him.

Shuffling up towards his greedy mouth you shudder when his breath brushes over the inside of your thighs, skin prickling and horribly sensitive. Jason sighs your name adoringly and grabs at your hips to keep you still when his tongue darts out to lick through your folds.

Whimpering when the flat of his tongue drags firm over your clit he coos just slightly then shoves his face into your pussy.

Greedy. Starved.

He’s messy with it, gets his mouth and chin glistening with your juices and you feel like fire, feel like you’re falling through miles and miles of open air, wings aflame on your back, burning burning burning until you’re crying and writhing, watching from the centre of all that heat as you come apart.

Jason is ruthless and takes everything you give, hips grinding down desperately onto his talented mouth as he suckles at your wet, throbbing clit as you come, tongue dragging over it again and again until you sink your trembling fingers into his hair and pull, unsure if you’re forcing him closer or further away.

“There you go.” He rasps, panting and groaning deep from the back of his throat, lips swollen and almost dripping with your slick. “There’s a good girl.”

The praise almost kills you.

Words fail you and you whine, clit twitching when he gives your pussy a long wet kiss, mouth closing over the bundle of nerves so he can write out the letters of his own name between each desperate pulse.

“Jay–hng–fuck!” Your hips jump forwards, almost flinching when he licks at your entrance, pussy grasping at the tip of his tongue as he pushes it in. His nose nudges up against your clit and every nerve flares awake, thighs quaking in his hands. “Oh…S’good.”

Smoothing his hand up your chest Jason hooks two fingers in your open mouth and shoves down on your tongue until drool spills down your chin, “Oh look at that. You’re making such a mess.” Every sound you make is garbled and Jason goes back to your clit, eyes lighting up when he notices it’s more sensitive now that you’ve come once. “I think you want to come again, don’t you?”

You barely manage to nod your head before Jason strokes and sucks at your clit until it flinches and comes again, twitching wildly in his mouth as you wail, body almost folding in half with the borderline overstimulation.

“Good girl—that's a good fucking girl." Jason manages to get out through a mouthful of your soaking pussy. Then immediately, “You can give me another one, can't you baby? for me, please?”

“I can’t–hurts–S’too much.” You slur, trying desperately to speak through his fingers in your mouth. “Sensitive.”

Making out with your clit Jason gives it gentle kisses, mouth soft, lips and tongue wet until you relax and go slack above him. The pressure is barely there and curls around manageable until he moves his hands to grab at your hips and sucks your clit, hard.

Your voice cracks on a yell and Jason shoves you over the edge for the third time.

“M’done.” You shudder, feeling like you can’t quite come down from your high. You swat at his hands and Jason rubs circles into your hips. “Please. Can’t take any more.”

“Okay.” Jason soothes, moving you back down so you can sit in his lap. “You did so well for me, baby. My good girl. My pretty girl.”

Tucking your face into the crook of his neck he kisses the top of your head and you smile, tired and shaking and swimming in nothing but praise.

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Prompts are from this list.

#sweetheart hi!!#thanks so much for sending me this ily <3 #jason todd x reader #jason todd x reader smut #jason todd smut #jason todd x you #jason todd x you smut #ella writes

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thecruellestmonth · 7 months

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HISTORY MADE: Bruce Wayne Says "I Love You" to Jason Todd for the first time EVER

It is an historic occasion! In Batman (2016) #138 by writer Chip Zdarsky, Bruce Wayne says "I love you" to his son Jason Todd for the first time in forty (40) years of comics publication. In fact, Bruce says it not just once, but two (2) whole times!

This is also the first time that any of Jason's oddly long series of parents has been depicted saying "I love you" to him.

We do so love an involved parent who openly communicates his feelings about his child. Truly, nobody can shatter expectations like BATMAN!

Now every time someone says "I love you" to Jason, we all can look back at this milestone moment. A first only happens once, and this is now and forever Bruce's first "I love you" to Jason in comics history.

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two-sibyls-tall · 10 months

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At this point, when watching a DC movie or tv show, my friend and I will play the game of “which Robin is it? Okay and which Robin are they saying it is?” Because the Tim Drake-ification of Dick & Damian is only rivaled by the occasional Jason Todd-ification of Tim. We rejoice when a Robin is actually acting like himself.

#‘him’self specifically because I have yet to see a movie or tv show with steph as robin #ily steph :(#dc #dc batman #tim drake #dick grayson #jason todd #damian wayne

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audhd-nightwing · 2 months

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hangingoffence · 7 months

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GO READ @scorchedhearth fic<3333

anyway pretty sure jason needed a breather after that

#cw blood #ILY EM<3333 #u fried my brain with ur fic<3333 #jason todd #dc #myart

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hitoshiskitty · 2 years

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thanks tfz for giving us jay in tanks

#art #jason todd #dc #fanart #dc comics #task force z #red hood #ily jay #LETS KISS RN

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whydoyoucare866 · 8 months

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are we still friends?

PAIRINGS:

Titans!Jason todd x reader

SUMMARY:

Bruce has taken in Jason Todd as his youngest son and the new robin some months ago, Bruce’s goddaughter also came back to Gotham after being away for a year.

Some months after meeting Jason she starts a friends with benefits relationship with him, suddenly Jason has to move to the Titans tower and two weeks later Bruce sends her too, but, why is Jason ignoring her and acting like he doesn’t know her and why does it get worse when Rose Wilson arrives to the tower??

TWS: angst, blood, canon violence, mentions of death, anxiety, jealousy, friends to friends with benefits to enemies to lovers?, maybe death of a main character (haven’t decided yet) change of plot

AN: Hii! so I decided to make this a series but I haven’t decided if red hood and Jason’s death is gonna happen yet!!! anyway i hope anyone who reads this enjoys

1. Moonlight

2. The Night We Met

Chapter 3

#ily jason todd #jason todd x reader #jason todd imagine #jason todd #jason todd x reader angst #jay todd #jason wayne #teen titans #titans!jason todd #titans s4 #tv: titans #dc titans #dceu #dc universe #dc robin #batman and robin #red hood #red hood x reader #robin x reader

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cheritouu · 10 months

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Jason is such a perfect contradicting character to Bruce as a general concept sometimes it’s CRAZY… WHAT WERE YALL COOKING IN THERE??????

The day I found out his original debut was in the exact same issue as Killer Croc’s, I almost lost it like what were the chances of that…

Like look at how Bruce disregarded learning about Waylon’s past; the contempt you can almost hear in tht first panel 😭 At this point in the story he doesn’t bother seeing the gray in the black/white. LMAOO HIM DRIVING OFF???

Little does he know he’s going to be faced with this very lesson in his SON LMFAOOO (ahhh haaa guess who doesn’t even know what horrors the narrative has planned for youuuu 🫵🏽😭)

So to have him debut in this very issue… and even as early as this have Robin draw his own parallels to his younger self with Jason…

He was always gonna be Robin I’m going to throw upppp😭😭😭

Even his current origin… what do you mean you made Batman not only laugh, but laugh on the day his parents died what.

#Jason…#(thts my talking about Jason tag now)#he’s been on my mind a LOT a lot lately #ily Jason Todd the character concept and parallels #jason todd #batman #dcu #dc comics #bruce wayne

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noomnoom03 · 10 months

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God i need someone to draw blade in a red hood fit. THEYRE SO SIMILAR ITS ALL IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT FOR THE LAST HALF AN HOUR. This was written before 1.2 has come out so maybe im wrong but hear me out

1. Was a generally well adjusted person with good intentions

2. Betrayed by someone they loved and trusted

3. Died (heavy on the die)

4. Got forcibly revived by questionable source

5. Came back WRONG and inexplicably lost some part of themselves

6. Lost memories but knows enough to become obsessed with seeking revenge on their loved one who “betrayed” them

8. Overcome with madness due to revival and cant control their new violent tendencies

9. Formed a trio of people with dubious morality and questionable motives (bonus: one is a redhead)

I could go on but im capping it here i just needed to get this out of my system

Anyways heres the outfit i want to see blade in teehee

#honkai star rail #blade honkai #hsr blade #renheng #hsr #jason todd #red hood #IM COOKING BRO I SWEAR #Other ppl who also have my semi-niche interests i hope you see this #ily mwah

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daffodilcamps · 9 months

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BELOVED 🫶🫶🫶💥💥💥

#hehwudbwufnw Jason ily #he’s one of the The Blorbos ever #I need him to be happy I’m preparing him the party #fanart #art #digital art #dc #jason todd #red hood #dc hc #batfam #batman

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dxckgrxsonx · 2 years

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ok hear me out, bodyguard Jason Todd, I don't know but I can't get it out of my head. like he pushes someone into the wall when they get to close or something. hope your day is going well :)

Pairing - Bodyguard!Jason Todd x (F) Reader Words - 400 Warnings - Violence - Blood - Swearing. Notes - Aaaaaa yes!!! Bodyguard!Jason!! I’m normal...I’m definitely normal about this..about him. I’m not chewing my arm.

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You don’t see him until it’s too late.

The knife clenched tight in his trembling fist reflects the sun and the second you see the flash, he’s already lunging forwards.

The tip of the blade is poised to sink into the soft, yielding flesh of your stomach and there’s that blinding ‘oh shit’ feeling igniting every nerve in your body like a twisted solar flare.

Jason filters into your line of sight without a sound.

“Get behind me.” He barks, engaging the threat without a flicker of hesitation.

Kicking your body into gear you find it hard to think past the adrenaline. Your hands are shaking all the way up to your elbow and every single thought is merging into ‘you’re going to die’.

Jason says to get behind him but you find yourself wanting to run. It’s almost impossible to ignore the impulse rearing up over your head.

A body slams hard into the wall beside you and you hear the clink of a knife as it drops to the floor. Without looking Jason kicks it away. He’s got his back to you, forearm pressed up against the assailant's throat.

The man struggles, desperate gasping breaths heaving out of his lungs. He claws at Jason’s arm and you can feel his fear. Your eyes meet, only for a second, but when you look at him, he’s got the same look of terror on his face.

“Don’t even fucking look at her.” Jason snarls, furious, shaking with it. “You listening, fuckface? Don’t you fucking dare look at her.”

The man looks away and you can’t breathe, throat closing up.

“Jay–” You gasp.

Fists meet flesh and everything is a blur, but you see Jason shove the man to the floor, leaving him unconscious and bleeding from his nose. You want to look away but you can’t, transfixed on the display of violence, of protection.

Would you have died if Jason wasn’t with you?

“Hey, look at me.” Jason urges, sweeping his hands from your shoulders up to your cheeks. His grip is steady. You realise that he’s not shaking like you are, not crippled by fight or flight. “Look at me.”

“Jay.” You whimper, grabbing at his arms, his shoulders. “I can’t…”

“I’ve got you.” He reassures, ducking just low enough to catch your gaze and hold it. “Nothing’s going to happen to you. Not whilst I’m here. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

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#jason todd x reader #jason todd x reader drabble #jason todd x you #jason todd x you drabble #bodyguard!jason #bodyguard!jason x reader #jason todd fanfiction #jason todd fanfic #dc fanfic #dc fanfiction #ella writes #asks #answered #unoffical-jaytodd-wife #aaaa i love the idea of bodyguard!jason #thank u so much for sending this to meeeeee #ily

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