Robin by Midnight
Every Batboy deserves the chance to work out some of their issues with someone big and strong and wearing a black cowl, and Midnighter's more than willing to lend a helping hand
Pretty Boy
Rating: Explicit | Warnings: Consensual Rape Roleplay, BDSM, Explicit Sex | Wordcount: 23,162
Relationships: Jason Todd/Midnighter, minor Jason Todd/Roy Harper/Midnighter, mentioned Tim Drake/Jason Todd
"How are you so much better adjusted than me when you're the walking embodiment of all my least healthy kinks?"
Human, Or Something Like It
Rating: Mature | Warnings: Discussion of past child neglect | Wordcount: 6,634
Relashionships: Tim Drake/Jason Todd, Tim Drake & Midnighter
He wasn’t going to say anything, but he needs to know, needs to be sure. He doesn’t think Hood would be hot for someone with the wrong kind of crazy, but this kid is pushing a few too many of M’s buttons. “Let me see your eyes.”
Red Robin goes still, tense. To M’s very special eyes, he looks like a predator that can’t decide whether it’s the bigger threat, poised between flight and attack. “I wasn’t aware that we had that sort of relationship, Midnighter. Most men at least offer me dinner first.”
Big Sky Country
Rating: Teen | Warnings: None | Wordcount: 7,452
Relationship: Tim Drake/Connor Kent, mentioned Tim Drake/Jason Todd
"What colour are my eyes then?"
"They’re…" Tim tips his face to the ceiling, and it looks like he’s thinking hard but Kon knows him well enough to know it’s mostly just a way to avoid looking directly at him. “Big, like the sky is in the midwest. Open. They look the way people who aren’t me feel when they stand in a field of wheat and feel the warm wind on their face. The way movies make that look. That’s the colour."
Dick Goes Deep on Daddy Issues
Rating: Explicit | Warnings: Daddy Kink, Explicit Sex | Wordcount: 11,931
Relationships: Dick Grayson/Midnighter
Oh God, this is the bit he’s been dreading, where he has to warn M that he’s a pervert. He’s never had to actually say it out loud before. He’s never slept with anyone who looks like M before. “I might… I mean… I might call you…”
M gives him a smile that feels as though he’s looking right into Dick’s soul and says, “I can be your daddy, if that's what you want.”