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Time and time again his broken heart was so used to seeing the other side of his bed empty. The sheets were always just as cold as winter in Gotham, so many women came and went and none stayed. Jason believed that he was destined to forever be alone, only finding warmth in flings here and there. He was used to the women being gone by sunrise, only finding notes that broke his heart over and over again but then there was you. The sweet bubbly girl he met at the club last night, honestly he’d only went to drink and relieve some stress. Never in his wildest dreams did Jason believe he’d find someone as special as you, you two practically danced the night away together and by the end of it you had taken him home. Your home was so different compared to his, it was warm and inviting, the walls littered with family photos and books you enjoyed reading.
It was that night that sealed the deal for him, Jason wanted you to be his without a shadow of a doubt. Time would pass and you’d learn more about him and he would learn about you. You accepted his rage and took each day step by step with him, he decided not to rush things. Jason was scared you’d leave him once you two finally had sex so he waited until he was confident in you, he was so happy to be yours, you warmed his bed waiting for him each night after patrol. Then it finally happened, after months of waiting patiently he finally shared a heated moonlight with you. He used your warm crevice to blow off his extra adrenaline and steam until you were both satisfied and sleepy with pleasure. He held you so gently, the polar opposite of the beast he was just moment before when he was pounding into your guts.
“I love you Jay.”, you whispered to his sleepy face.
He hummed those special words to you, happily accepting sleep in your warm embrace. Then it happened, he woke up the next morning to an empty bed. The sheets cool to the touch as if you had never existed in them, his mind is reeling, every negative thought is rushing through his mind.
“D-Did she just use me for sex? Was I not enough for her?”, he sobs quietly.
Jason’s ready to cry once again feeling his heart shatter until he catches the scent of breakfast cooking in the kitchen. He rushes out of the room, feet slamming heavily against the floor as he raced to the kitchen to see you in his shirt cooking breakfast.
“Mornin Jay! Are you hun-“, you’re stunned to see the huge bulky man in tears as he gazes at you so lovingly, “Jason…what’s the matter?”
You turn off the stove and rush to his side, stopping just in front of him and reach up your hands to cup his face. Jason sighs feeling your soft fingers gently brush away his tears and just stares at you, his heart is overwhelmed by your presence.
“I-I thought you left. I thought you walked out because we finally had sex.”, he confessed.
You just blink away the thoughts bubbling in your head, you didn’t quite understand but you wanted to comfort him. You tapped your finger against your lips signaling that you wanted a kiss from him. He smiled and nodded his head, leaning down to steal your lips in a sweet tender kiss.
“Jason I’d never leave you like that, I’m here for the long run as long as you’ll have me. I’m not going anywhere and I don’t want you to think I’m going anywhere. I love you.”, you admit, kissing his lips every few words or so.
He hums against your lips, finally content knowing that he’s found his one and only. His goofy little ball of sunshine who would always be there for him.
“Besides my legs are super weak right now! I could barely get out of bed because of you!”, you teased watching his face burn red from ear to ear.
He chuckles and snatches you up, tossing you over his shoulder. “Not weak enough if you made it to the kitchen.”, he smiled carrying you back to the room.
He tosses you back onto the bed and cages you under his weight, happily enjoying the sound of your bubbly laughter. You kiss him again pulling him close so he never feels lonely again.
“My Jason.”, you hum, kissing away his tears.
He nods at your possessiveness, “Yeah baby, all yours. Just give me a few more minutes of cuddles and then we can eat.”
You nod your head and hold him close, warming him with your touch. This was all he needed, this security and sense of belonging. Jason only needed you.
Jason Todd Simp
Sometimes being bilingual brings us some challenges regarding the translation and meaning of words. Pipoca? Popcorn. How do you translate cuddle? It's not "cafuné" And how do you translate "gostoso do caralho"?
There are no words to express the scandalous desire that the words refer to, so I'm going to put these images from Jason Todd's Pinterest and respectfully write what the voices in my obscene head think:
"FUCKING YUMMY"
"BITE THIGH BITE THIGH BITE THIGH"
"LOOK AT THE SIZE OF THE JADON 4-DOOR REFRIGERATOR"
"MY CHEST ALMOST SHAKES"
"GIVE THAT MAN TO ME GIVE THAT MAN TO ME GIVE THAT MAN TO NIM"
"EAT ALL OF IT WITHOUT ANYTHING LEFT, NO CRUMBS LICK THE PLATE"
"BEAUTIFUL PERFECT DELICIOUS"
"BITE BREAD BITE CAKE BITE BREAD BITE CAKE"
And this wonderful Webtoon creation:
"CUPCAKE HONEY SWEET CAKE CUTE EAT EVERYTHING"
(also, the voices in my head sound like Venom, I'm trying to control my symbiote)
Thank you for coming to our Ted Talk.
I just made the best Jason Todd fic of my life on c.ai, omg I was so involved, so wet, so passionate, I spent the day making it, letting myself study and work just to see where it would end up. The best Jason of my life…. until I updated the page. And when I came back, it had been deleteeeeeeeeed no other interaction did the same thiiiing.
#I'm in mourning
