Quick Oneshot Of Reader X Jason Todd That I Writed While Being Bored. Enjoy

Quick oneshot of reader x Jason Todd that i writed while being bored. Enjoy 😃😀😃

The reader loved spending time in Gotham City, but she always felt lost among the crowd of people. One day, seeking shelter from the rain, she ended up in a coffee shop where she met Jason Todd.

Jason immediately caught her attention with his charm and confidence. The reader was captivated by his intelligence and sense of humor, and Jason was fascinated by her passion and sensitivity.

They talked for hours, sharing their dreams and experiences. Jason told her about his past as Robin, and the reader shared her love of literature and art.

When the rain subsided, Jason invited the reader for a motorcycle ride around Gotham City. She felt safe in his arms, and the wind in her hair made her feel free as a bird.

Back at the coffee shop, Jason asked the reader out for another date. Subsequent meetings were just as magical, and Jason always tried to make the reader feel special.

After a few weeks, Jason confessed his feelings and asked the reader to be his girlfriend. It was one of the most beautiful moments in her life.

From that day on, Jason and the reader were inseparable. They spent their time exploring the city, watching movies and talking about their dreams. She felt happy that she had found someone who understood her and who could calm her down.

Jason was always there for her when she needed support and comfort. The reader felt that she had found her place in Gotham City and that she was no longer lonely.

The story of Jason Todd and the reader was full of love and understanding. She showed that sometimes one meeting is enough to change your whole life.

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What if you leave a lipstick print on his helmet just because at first. Like, casually. Maybe it started off when you used his bike mirror to touch up your lipstick and he was just there with his helmet on, so you kissed him on the helmet. He didn't wipe it off or anything. However, you added a new one every time the old one gets smudged or washed off until it becomes a habit.

Now, picture this...

You just got woken up from a nap by him, seeing him looking at you expectantly with a new helmet in one hand and your lipstick in the other and not saying anything.

I'll leave it at that.

Jason Todd has a raging size kink. He tries not to make it too obvious in public, tries to pretend that he doesn't notice how standing next to you really highlights just how large he really is. But it's always on his mind, always front and center, even when he doesn't want it to be.

He'll have a hand on your back as he ushers you through crowded parts of Gotham, trying not to think about how large his hands are and how one of them can cup an entire asscheek when he's fucking you.

He grabs things off of tall shelves at grocery stores when you can't reach them. Comes up behind you and picks them up with ease while he's pressed into you from behind. He's peering down at you, a soft grin on his face as he thinks about you on your knees, struggling to take him in your mouth.

When you're playing twister at a Wayne family function, and you end up falling on each other during a wrong move, he watches you break out into a fit of laughs while he turns red in the face. Not from embarrassment, he couldn't care less about that, but because the first thought that popped into his head as you were pinned under him was how much he wished you could stay there.

For a split second, an image is projected into his mind of you squirming beneath him as he puts all of his weight on you. All 200+ pounds keeping you firmly in place as he fucks you good and deep just how you like.

He's scrambling to get off of you now; a shade of crimson akin to the one he dons at night colors the visible parts of his body, and he clears his throat awkwardly as he helps you to your feet.

"In hindsight, he should've played with one of us," Dick says from the couch. He's gesturing toward you when he continues, "he's just too big in comparison. Throw's everything off."

Jason doesn't hear the second part. His ears start ringing the moment he's reminded that everyone else is aware of how big he is next to you, and he's very quickly calculating how many more rounds of twister he has to go before the two of you can politely duck out and head home for a more...intimate version of the game.

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