#things Ronnie should draw Ellis doing.
Anyone coming across this should note that I don’t do comic book fanfiction much at all anymore; this is kind of a one hit (boy) wonder. Sex & violence.
Hood was out hunting; Tim aims to stop him. Add panties to the mix and he very well may succeed.
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When he exhales, his breath turns to haze that gathers in his face like smoke curling from the smoldering glint of his narrowed eyes; Gotham’s dirty air has gone crisp with the cold, the bite of it on his tongue when he surveys his prey.
The stupid little bitch should have known better than to follow him. A gritty fuck here and there on the filthy rooftops of the city’s finest criminals didn’t equate to a promise of good behavior - in fact, it didn’t even save the kid’s face from Jason’s wrath, blood dribbling thickly from his busted nose, glistening wet on his parted lips like paint. The subsequent punch to the gut had crumpled the boy’s lithe frame to the ice-slicked alley pavement; Jason can practically see the gears winding in his replacement’s shocked eyes, the math falling together to sum their weird affair as no more of an effective collar on Jason’s nightlife methods than Brucey’s earnest ramblings or Dick’s failed attempts to snare him.






