Memories Of The Night

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Bathtub

Jason Todd × reader

Warning: +18

Summary: You've been in the bathtub for too long and Jason comes to get you.

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- Are you never going to get out of this bathtub?

- It's warm. - You say to Jason from where you are.

He smiles and starts to take off your shirt, showing that piece of skin that left you mesmerized.

You sigh.

He gets into the bathtub after finishing taking off all your clothes, causing water to spill thanks to his enormous size.

Jason had a hungry look in his eyes, as if he was ready to attack his prey.

In this case, you.

You let out a sigh thanks to him.

Jason kneels in the bathtub where you were sitting, leaning his chest against yours

And making you sigh with desire.

He was so close, his face was a small distance from yours.

It's tempting to kiss those kissable lips of his.

He murmurs a "hmmm" before leaning your mouth against his and kissing you.

You move your hand to his neck, and he moves his hand to your thigh, squeezing it there and making you gasp.

- Jason. - you moan into the kiss when he touches the tip of his cock to your entrance.

He lets out a hiss at the feeling of pleasure, stops kissing you and looks into your eyes with rapid breathing, then goes down and kisses your neck right on your sweet spot.

You roll your eyes, moaning his name.

Jason stops abruptly when he can't continue in the small space of the bathtub.

- Hold my neck and grab your legs around me. - He ordered and you obey without even asking.

Jason picks you up and stands up with you in his arms, as if you weighed nothing.

- Let's go to bed.

You laugh, at what awaits you.

man i feel so fucking betrayed when i read about my fav characters sleeping around with random people like, NO HE DOESNT!!! SHUT UP😭😭😭 i feel genuinely cheated on this is not fair how do people deal with this

getting into a fandom and reading all the top fics >>>>>

when your crime lord son has glow in the dark eyes

Alliance

Jason Todd × reader

Warning: None.

Summary: Jason and you have been dating for a few weeks, but you don't have a Alliance, so you solve the problem.

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The view from the top of Jason's building to Gotham was beautiful and pleasant. It didn't even look like the hell it really was, seen from so high up.

You and Jason were on the top floor, enjoying the view after his patrol. And because he had come back alive. Sitting on a towel you had brought, facing each other, but with your heads towards the other buildings and the lights from the cars and streetlights below.

You had been dating for a few weeks, but you still didn't have a ring. So you got one. At least a temporary one.

- Well, we still don't have a ring. But - I interrupt myself to take a plastic bag from my backpack. - This should do the trick. To scare away any nosy people.

He looks at the plastic in my hand with a raised eyebrow. Jason smiles and then laughs at the rings, giving me his right hand so I can put one of the "rings" on.

- You're unbelievable sometimes. - He says as he looks into my eyes, with his shining, perhaps with happiness.

- Jason Peter Todd - You start reciting words like in a wedding. - I accept you as my Boyfriend , in the bruises, in the shots and in the fights with your father. - You say as you adjust the “ring” on his finger.

Jason takes your right hand, after you finish speaking and put the ring on, and redoes what you did.

He starts reciting your name as he looks into your eyes and holds your finger.

- I accept you as my girlfriend, in your tantrums, madness and your mockery.

Jason finishes reciting and kisses your hand, where the ring was. Making the entire zoo party in your belly.

He pulls you by the hand, making your mouths collide and starting a calm and passionate, but needy kiss. As if he couldn't stand living without you. And you couldn't live without him.

The blizzard-like feeling in your belly remains there, especially when his left hand pulls the hair on the back of your neck and his right hand goes down and holds your waist.

whats up with the weird misogyny in some fics?? like i get that ur all “so thirsty” but some of what ive seen is just so weird

why are you showcasing this kind of objectifying desire? and treat it as if its a good thing?

mischaracterizing characters who respect women and people in general just to make them scummy men who see the reader (mostly afab/fem aligned y/n’s) as some kind of fleshlight who doubles as a punching bag

if ur that masochistic… okay then

Daenerys Targaryen (Daemon's vision) in HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S02E08 | "The Queen Who Ever Was"

me after putting down my physical book deciding it’s enough reading for the night just to start reading some fanfics on my phone:

A little hope in war

Madara x fem!senju!reader

Warnings: None, just mention of war and death

I hope you like it💞

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You walked among the leaves, on the red earth floor full of flowers around you, towards the river, towards him.

  May the gods help you and no one finds out what you are doing in the damn river, or else you would be accused of the worst betrayal. And the price for that would be death.

  You could be Hashirama's sister, your kind brother Hashirama. But I didn't believe he would be able to protect you from Dad. Much less Tobirama. Not that you think he'll try to protect you, but if he tried, he wouldn't be able to.

  After all, we are talking about Batsuma Senju, his father and leader of the much feared Senju clan. The clan that rivaled the…

  - Hello. - Madara interrupts your train of thought on the other side of the river, smiling and not even imagining what you thought. 

  - Madara! - you state and smile at his image, your heart beats faster just looking at him. - will you come this way? or will I go to yours?

  Before I even finish the sentence he is already coming towards me, stepping on the water and using the chakra on his feet.

  He comes closer to me with red cheeks and hands me a pink tulip.

  - Thank you, Madara. You are very kind. - You say and take the flower from his hand, smelling it while looking into his dark, gentle eyes. - I'll keep it for sure.

  Madara then takes your hand and pulls you to go and sit on the rock that they always sit on when they meet and talk about a great future by your side.

  I knew it was completely impossible, since they were from rival clans. But dreaming was okay and maybe it would happen.