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Hanging Criminals Pt 2 (Jason Todd X Brother!Reader) *PLATONIC

Characters: Jason Todd X Male!Reader

Universe: DC, Batman

Warnings: Mention of death and killing

Pt 1

Request: Hey are u willing to do a part 2 of hanging crimenals with the bat fam maybe jason trying too help him or some more angst if u want if not i understand thank u for your works anyway hard too find people who write for male readers on here nowadays

It had been a month since your adoptive father had pulled you from doing patrol and shoved you into intense therapy about your past before your adoption in the Wayne family. Progress was slow, mostly because you didn’t want to be there, but Bruce had managed to find either the most patient or the most persistent therapist in the field, because you still went, and on the days you didn’t want to go in, the therapist came to you. Either that, or Jason would literally drag you there.

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Jude Bellingham x male reader

Tysm for the request love💗 hope this will satisfy your expectations! I’ll try to get the other one out very soon 🤗

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Word count: 335

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Pressure

Idk who’s pov, ig Y/N??? Lmk… Pov:

You knew, your boyfriend knew, everyone knew. The pressure was on you. You had to score if you wanted to progress to the semifinals. You felt the eyes of millions of people watching you.

After Jude (your boyfriend) scored the second goal of the match in the last ten minutes minutes. You knew you needed to score again, the team depended on it. So there you were standing, about to take a penalty because a player on the France team decided to mistake you for the ball. He got red, and you got to take the penalty.

It was the 90th minute. After a quick prayer you went for it. You went for a straight shot that completely messed up the goal keeper. You scored, you freaking scored. You immediately went on your knees crying put of happiness.

Jude’s Pov:

I knew the amount of pressure my boyfriend must have felt. After i scored we all knew who immediately felt the pressure to score, I wish he didn’t but that’s the way he is, it makes him unique in a weird way.

I see y/n put the ball down on the dot. All I could do is wait and pray. If he scored that goal, we would be a step closer to winning the world cup. I see y/n take a deep breath. “Come on baby, you can do this.” I whisper softly. He gets ready, and then… he unexpectedly went for a straight shot, he never does. And it’s a goal, he did it.

I see y/n get on his knees and cry, all I can do is rus to him, as fast as i can. “Baby, you did it!” I scream out of happiness. He looks up at me and stands up and puts his forehead against mine. “I did it, I freaking scored.” He whispered. At that point I really wanted to kiss him, but I can’t because Qatar is a religious country and I respect that.

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Sorry if this is short. I just felt like this was perfect. Again sorry for the bad grammar, English isn’t my mother tongue. Hope je enjoyed!! Comment if you would like to be on my taglist!

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