This was supposed to be DickTim and look what happened. Jay, where did you come from?
the inner recesses of you dirty little mind. ~_^
lovely. so very lovely.
Everything about this is incredibly hot. Is it ok that I find Jason Todd annoyingly sexy? I feel like the bastard could be eating a sandwich and still give me a, uh, reaction.
I love this pose. Love, love, love. So realistic. So perfect for the two of them.
Source kaciart
Title: Cooperation
Author: Alan Black
Setting: Earth 91/Nomen’s Land
Pairing: Tim/Jason
Request: 1500 words—the talk Bruce wanted to have with them, since he didn’t get an opportunity to during the party?
Word count: 2601
Notes: This fic has been brought to you by Nomen. Jason Todd held me at gunpoint until I finished this. He should really be his own warning, but I decided against it for the time being. ;) Also, I…indulged myself a little on this one. I hope you don’t mind. And yes, you should be asking ‘where’s the rest of the money?’. I hope you enjoy it. :)
Takes place after Caught and before Courting 2.
Here’s a little E91 of the Tim/Jay variety (I guess I should start specifying since I’ve thrown in some Bruce/Roy, huh?). Also, I think I’m going to instate a ‘to understand 91 to its fullest, please be familiar with Star Wars episodes IV, V, and VI’ because I can’t seem to help myself. I didn’t realize Jason was such a fan. ;) Actually, I never meant to merge my fandoms. These things just happen.
This chapter came to be through Nomen’s shameless persistence. ;)
Takes place before everything else.
Harley asks the real questions.
[Harley Quinn 10 vs Legends of the Dark Knight v2 50]
You weren’t at the funeral. People asked about you.
Dick really fucked up with Jason. Both Bruce and Dick...
“Bruce,please. Let me in.”
Jason boosting Bruce’ s tires.
