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Part 21 of Tumblr Prompts (DC)
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2023-11-17
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2024-02-24
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a small slice of red velvet

Summary:

A collection of shorter JayTim fics, mostly written for Tumblr prompts, but not always.

Tags for individual chapters will be posted in the top notes.

Chapter 1: overgrown kitten

Summary:

A kiss to the thigh, and a quiet night in~

Chapter Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, Cuddling & Snuggling, Banter

Notes:

Anonymous asked:

The prompt list. Listen. I think Jason deserves a kiss to the thigh. Whoever you want to give it to him

and i picked Tim, bc i'm predictable like that~

Chapter Text

Tim challenges anyone to find a more comfortable pillow than one of Jason’s thighs. (Well—alright. They actually come in at a close second to his chest, while his stomach sits at a narrow third. But—still.) There’s nothing like reclining on the couch, his head pillowed on Jason’s lap while the TV plays in the background.

Tonight, Tim’s foregone his laptop. For once in his life, he’s had enough of numbers. He just wants to relax with his boyfriend.

Jason’s hand drops into his hair, stroking idly through the strands. Tim’s eyelids droop. He raises his hand, wrapping it around Jason’s knee; thumb pressed to the back of it. Jason’s leg shifts to accommodate him.

He smiles, humming softly. He turns his face, pressing a kiss to Jason’s thigh. Jason’s fingers pause in his hair for a moment, and then continue; the gentle scratch of nails against his scalp making Tim wish he could purr, pushing into his hands.

Jason laughs; a soft huff of air that turns Tim’s insides soft and fuzzy. “Overgrown kitten,” he murmurs.

Tim’s mouth twitches. “Meow~”

Jason snorts, flicking his ear. “Hush, I’m watching a movie.”

Tim nips him through his sweats, earning a light tug to his hair. He heaves a put-on sigh, drawing his blanket higher up his shoulder.

Then he settles, letting the low murmur of the television and Jason’s fingers in his hair lull him to sleep.