Not To Be A Drooling Socialist Cuck, But If A Full Day's Labour Can't Purchase Three Square Meals, 24

Tell me a Secret

Pairing - Jason Todd X Reader Words - 629 Warnings - Angst - Happy Ending. Notes - I’m currently experiencing the big sad and it turns out scrolling through sad Pinterest quotes doesn’t help. Whoops.

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Your body sways to the left, unbalanced, landing somewhere between drunk and weightless. Gravity doesn’t apply and if you close your eyes, you can almost imagine you’re floating, spiralling too close to the sun.

If you reach out, you’ll burn the prints right from your fingers.

“Tell me a secret.” Jason breathes, warm fingers sliding from the inside of your wrist to your elbow. His touch almost burns, makes your skin prickle in the same way it does when there’s a storm outside, when the lightning strikes above your head and rains down nothing but static. “Something no one else knows.”

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It seems Dick Grayson hasn't fully moved on from Jason's death, even if he has been brought back from the grave.

“We all have our breaking points, Dick." Tim said cryptically, like he knew what Dick had done. "The only question is, can you come back from it?”

There was so much pity in Tim's eyes that Dick couldn't stand it. That pity should belong to someone else, anyone else. Just not him.

(Short, 5-15 minute read, depending on how fast you read.)

I mean..am I right? 👀😏

trying to write the next chapter but struggling because work is too much :(

Enjoy!

you telling me americans don’t have these tasty little morsels?

hes ambiguously bisexual. hes 30 to 40 years old. hes always wanted to be a father. he never expected to be one. he gets 14 children he feels woefully unequipped for. he has a laundry list of mental illnesses. he has 17 boyfriends and girlfriends. he fumbles everyone. hes suicidal. no one understands him. he doesn’t bother to be understood. he has 10000 opps. he may or may not have an eating disorder. he’s a slut. he will die in the mask he’s created. his boobs are huge. he spends half his day in a cave. he loves everyone. he has an emotional intelligence level of 2. he is astounded anyone can love him. he hates himself more than anyone on the planet. he’s akin to greek myth. he will never get to be old. he’ll never live past 50. he’ll live forever in story and our conscience

Dick: This is a list of possible places Damian could’ve run off to this time Bruce: Bruce: This is a globe. Dick: Yeah, we have no fucking clue where he is

shut up Dimitri

Sylvain: Dimitri! Would you say that you’re an ass or a tits man?

Dimitri: With all that I have done I do not believe I deserve to be called a man

Sylvain: 

Sylvain: Alright! Felix! Would you say you’re an ass or-

Was very inspired by @breizhbaguette post (which is super freaking cool btw) so I kinda did something of my own. Am I projecting? I guess we’ll never know. (Yes I most definitely am). Anywayssss :)