I Just Think Jason Is So Pretty When Ur On Top Of Him Gasping And Kind Of Whining As You Move?? Hes Gripping

I just think Jason is so pretty when ur on top of him… gasping and kind of whining as you move?? He’s gripping your hips so tight there will be bruises (he’ll kiss over them later), he’s just looking at you with these big pretty eyes and telling you how good you look (“f-fuck, baby, y’so gorgeous, look at you, taking it so well, such a pretty girl”), he’s resigning himself to just watching you (this guy watches. unblinking. he’s kind of unsettling [it’s the being murdered] but I love him he’s so babygirl). UGH he’s just so pretty and he’s begging. Sorry, demons

take my hand, lets walk together.

he'll fuck you in whatever position you want but i really do think he's got a fondness for riding (this might be projection). something about watching you moving on top of him, using him to bring yourself pleasure ?? oh it's over him like let's pack it up. your eyes are closed and you're getting lost in the sensations of his hands on your hips, not really guiding you bc you've already found a rhythm that works for both of you, and he's watching you so intently. when you get back around to looking at him, his pupils are completely blown, like the dude looks like he's on lsd, and you smile at him and laugh a little because it's such a sight (funny cuz he feels the same about you). jason todd under you, hair messy from foreplay, pupils the size of dimes, and eyeing you like he's gonna eat you (as if he hasn't already). you would never stop, would never do that to him or yourself, but you do enjoy threatening it a little. slowing down and feeling him grip a little tighter, trying to ease you back into keeping the pace before just giving in and begging A LITTLE. a groan followed by, "please don't do this to me baby." but it's so fun :( watching him come undone, he's the more collected and logical one out of the two of you, so it's fun to see him lose all resolve. don't tease him too muchtho, he's still built like a wall and i do feel like if it comes down to it he will flip you over and take over.

the Best Part of arkham knight was when Jason Todd says "it's Jason Time!" and Jason Todded all over Batman

The first post of the new year!!

jason todd posed as saint sebastian request for @bloodyentrails

The holiday season with Jason would be the most comforting thing ever, no matter how you spend it. Thanksgiving through Christmas through New Year is basically you being reminded every day why you love him in the first place. He's so attentive and loving, always doing exactly what you need him to do without ever asking, including skipping out on the annual New Year's Wayne gala to spend the night in with you. It's not like he wanted to go anyway, but if you had, then he'd be rifling through his bedside drawer searching for cufflinks just as he had done many times before when you'd wanted to escape the mundaneness of regular civilian life. This year, however, you'd decided to ring in the new year at home, the illustrious and extravagant gala not seeming too appealing this time around. Now, you sit together on the couch, your legs thrown over his lap while he gently massages the muscle of your calf.

Remnants of dinner and dessert sit in empty bowls on the living room table, streaks of brown ganache on the back of a spoon you'd almost licked clean before Jason had pulled it out of your hand, a hearty laugh escaping the typically quiet man followed by a question of whether it was good or not; it was, he knew it was. They were just a couple of delicious experiments you'd helped him whip up as a last hoorah of sorts before settling down to watch the New Year's Eve performances. A star-studded brigade in sparkly costumes dances around your screen, the backing track of some Hot 100 hit playing loudly over the sound of people cheering, visible breaths appearing on the screen every time the camera pans to the audience. They must be freezing, you think, and pull your blanket over your shoulders at the thought of waiting for the ball to drop in this temperature. You feel Jason gently move your legs off of him, getting up to grab the bowls and plates off the table before putting them in the kitchen sink. The countdown on the TV catches your eye, twenty minutes till midnight, and you stand up from the couch, sliding your slippers on, and walking to the balcony door.

The squeaky sound of the sliding door is faint under the sound of the first fireworks going off. Dashes of gold and white paint the sky, the streams of hot light reflecting in your eyes as you watch night temporarily turn to day. You're not sure how much time passes, but pretty soon, the feeling of warmth surrounding you multiplies tenfold, and strong, muscular arms pull you flush against an equally strong and muscular body. Jason cages you in his arms, keeping you close to him as the last few minutes of the year pass, and his grip is tight, like he's scared he's going to lose you when the clock strikes twelve. The sound of crowds on the street counting down gets louder as the year comes to an end. You and Jason stand in silence, numbness settling into your fingers despite the layers of blanket and man wrapped around you. An eruption of screams breaks out, mixed in with some laughter and Happy New Year's, Jason's cue to turn you around by the waist and kiss you intently, swallowing your surprised gasp until it becomes a smile. New year, new me, they say, but you hoped to god Jason had picked a different resolution because the man in front of you was a man you never wanted to change.

(more than) inspired by this ask, and ik it's not new years anymore but i hope you still enjoy it !! it's a little rushed at the end, and for that i'm sorry but i wanted to post it before it got too far away from jan 1. wishing you all the best this year, and thank you for 300 followers <3

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