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"No, you can't," he warned sharply.
"I'll try not to," she yawned.
"Good, we're also going to watch Victor's first game," he said.
"It's in three hours, I have the sun, and I'm sleepy," she muttered.
"Yeah, I know," he smiled. "Rest up, we'll watch the game in a bit."
"Jason," she murmured.
"You've been the best friend I've ever had; Vic's family, but you've been my best friend," she smiled. His heart stopped, if she survived this, he was going to marry that girl one day.
"You've been my best friend too," he murmured, she was already asleep though and he smiled. He had some great memories at the hospital, and if he had it his way, he'd never visit the hospital again as he tugged on her ear muffs and sat in the autumn sun.
Scar Worship...
Raven loved his scars, she loved every mark he had on him for they told a story. The story of Jason Todd, and she found it completely mesmerizing. Heartbreaking too, but it was his story and she loved everything about him.
Sitting up in his bed she stared at her sleeping lover and smiled a bit to herself as she looked about the room. Their clothes from the evening out were scattered about the organized room, the bed was a wreck, a few of his glass cases were broken (her doing), and his books were stacked on his nightstand. However her eyes settled on his exposed back as he slept.
His body was riddled in scars, and every one of these marks showed a moment someone tried to break him and he continued to live. Slowly she reached out as her fingers lightly feathered the angry skin. The ridges were felt as she slowly moved over him, she felt the texture, the rises the dips, the leather improperly healed skin, the taunt thin skin, and his warm healthy skin.
"What the hell are you doing?" came the sleepy question. Raven didn't stop tracing his scars or look away from her task.
"What does it feel like I'm doing?" she murmured. Suddenly she found herself pinned, emotions raging in him and bombarding her already downed shields. Her eyes traced the barely visible J carved in his cheek.
"Raven, I don't..." he started uncertainly.
"I love your scars," she whispered cutting off his uncertainty then.
"I love your scars," she repeated as her lover slowly relaxed and sat up. Raven followed his action as she stared him down.
"You'd be a first," Jason admitted bitterly and she smiled as she slowly raised her fingers to trace two bullet scars which had barely missed his heart.
"They tell a story," she murmured as she pressed him back in the bed and straddled him. "And I love stories," she reminded him as her mouth was a whisper away from his.
"I hadn't noticed, sunshine," he smiled a bit.
"Mmm, I like good stories, but Jason, I love defying the odd stories," she informed him as she pulled away from him before she kissed him. "You are so heartbreakingly beautiful."
"Wrong adjective, little bird," he chuckled, his hands resting on her hips, but Raven didn't let him move her just yet.
"No it's not," she assured him. "You're handsome, very handsome I will admit that but you're beautiful story," she promised as she came over him, her fingers entwining in his hair. "My favorite is the white streak, makes you look like a rogue."
She lightly kissed his brow then and she slowly moved to the J carved in his cheek before she gingerly traced it. If she could she would destroy the Joker for marking him, but Jason had decided J didn't stand for Joker or Joke, or anything other than Jason.
"I love how you changed this one's meaning," she whispered and kissed his lips lightly as she continued kissing his jawline. Lightly nipping his pulse as his hands trailed over her spine. Lightly her tongue traced a stab wound scar on his collarbone.
"This one is beautiful, you saved a lot of people that day," she pointed out. Raven shifted when his hands slid over her ribs and were about to cup her breasts so he couldn't distract her. Instead she caught his wandering hands and sat back on his abdomen.
"I am very fond of these," she admitted devilishly. "They're so incredibly painful, and you shouldn't have them, but I love them because it brought you back, brought you to me."
She gingerly pressed her lips to the scars on his knuckles and fingers; not even the Lazarus Pit had been able to rid him of these. To her they were marks of survival, of strength, of triumph, he'd beaten death, he'd clawed out of that coffin and come back to the world of the living. And because he was alive now, he was hers', and Raven couldn't hate that for anything in the world. Jason sat up, she slid into his lap then.
"Rae," he warned in a dark tone and she kissed him again as she released his hands.
"I love this scar," she murmured, her fingers gingerly traced the one over his chest, a ragged slash, and she ghosted her nail over his nipple, he inhaled sharply. "Thank you for saving my team that day. You didn't have to, so thank you."
He didn't say anything as his mouth caught hers" again and she kissed him back, her hands wandering down his abs until she found a particular scar she loved. It was a nasty one, one which should have killed him that day, but it hadn't and, oh, how she loved it.
"But this one," she murmured as they parted, gasping for air. "I cherish this one the most," she reminded him, his hands caught her hips as he dragged her closer, she could feel his hard member between them pulsing with heat.
"Because... you said you loved me," she reminded him and she pushed him back on the bed as she fell atop him. "You don't say that, not often, but you said it."
"You have favorite scars?" he mused, his eyes dark and she smiled at him.
"I have favorite stories, and you just happen to be riddled with mine," she promised as he dragged her down for another hard kiss which stole her breath. His hands slid over her thighs and to her center. She whimpered a bit in anticipation.
"You're such an odd little demon," he murmured pulling away, kissing her hammering pulse. "No one has liked the scars, then you..." he hissed almost angrily and she felt turmoil feelings rolling off him.
"I love you," she whispered. "I love all of you."
"You'd be a fucking first," he growled as she fell back on the mattress, she gasped when his fingers traced her slit then.
There was so much pain, and turmoil in him, so much loss and betrayal, and he was such a heartbreakingly good story riddled in scars.
"I love you," she promised again as her lover kissed her again. And she'd love every scar he had because they made him who he was, they told his story. She'd just have to remind him of that often. His mouth traveled down her throat, and she moaned when his fingers parted her folds.
Making Fun of One Another...
It was so hard not to make fun of her! It was really difficult not to! Oh God! If he had known she was going to be here, with the kiddies, and not only be here but look the part...! He'd have brought a camera. He really would have.
This was almost as good as her being stuck as a rabbit or drunk on St. Patty's Day or turned into a child or something!
But here she was, with the kiddies and she was even dressed the part. It was so deliciously out of character he couldn't help but walk up to tease her. It couldn't be helped.
"No Melvin, Timmy stand still, Teether stop biting Damian! Damian no! Everyone stand still! Mar'i feet on the ground, no powers Jon, everyone settle down!" Raven shouted.
"Troubles princess?" he whispered in her ear, she yelped as she leapt up and spun around. He chuckled and Lian giggled from her perch on his shoulders.
"Please tell me you did not kidnap that toddler, Jason," she pleaded desperately. Lian giggled hysterically then.
"Can we go now!?" a blonde girl with pigtails whined.
"I didn't, this happens to be my goddaughter, I've got her for the weekend, you?" he asked.
"Drafted," Raven sighed.
"Teacups!" Lian shouted as she tugged his hair.
"How many you got?" Jason asked.
"Damian, Jon, Teether, Timmy, Melvin, and Mar'i," Raven blurted out.
"Where's the reinforcements?" he asked.
"Gar was supposed to be my reinforcements, but he's... blondes," Raven sighed.
"Rae-Rae! I gotta go pee!" Timmy whined.
"Want reinforcements?"
"Are you working?"
"YES!" she gasped.
"RAE!" Mar'i whined.
"Alright to the bathrooms!" Raven shouted and they were herded towards the nearest bathroom. Jason looked after the boys as Raven took care of the girls and they were waiting outside the bathroom for a beat while the kids washed hands and washed up.
"Disneyland?" he asked.
"Dick was supposed to be here, but him and Kori were called on an off world mission then Gar decided we'd all go and the moment we got here he saw a cute blonde and... poof! he's gone," Raven growled lowly looking extremely murderous and indifferent at the same time. "You?"
"Roy was supposed to bring Lian here, but... shit happens, I was drafted to watch her for the weekend," Jason shrugged. "Divide and conquer?"
"You're not going to lose one of my kids are you?" she asked.
"Never!" he gasped offensively, she smirked.
"Alright," she agreed and they shook on it.
Jason took Jon, Damian, and Melvin and hit up all the rides the other kids were too short for. Raven took Lian, Mar'i, Teether, and Timmy to the little kid stuff. At lunch they met up in New Orleans Square at the Café Orléans.
"Yay! Lunch! Hungry!" Mar'i shouted in glee as his niece ran to the table.
"No flying!" Damian snapped when Mar'i looked ready to fly. Raven appeared a second later with Teether and Lian in arm and Timmy trailing along.
"Food," Raven collapsed in a chair as they placed orders and the kids started talking, arguing and playing. Raven looked at him strangely.
"What's up princess?" he mused.
"You're... wearing ears? So's Damian?" Raven blinked.
"Of course! Jon and Melvin wanted the ears, Damian said he'd only wear them if I did, and he really should have known better," Jason grinned.
"Yes, he should have," Raven mused.
"Here, we've gotten everyone ears," Jason announced as he pulled out the ears, he handed Raven a tiara, she might have actually worn the ears, but he knew for a fact she'd never wear a tiara.
"Where's my ears?" Raven asked.
"Todd insisted that the tiara was more appropriate," Damian stated then.
"Oh, did he now?" Raven's eyes narrowed on him. Lian was sniggering as she and Mar'i sat on his lap.
"Of course, princess," he grinned maliciously at her.
"I really hate you sometimes," she warned.
"Only sometimes, I'm going to have to work harder on that," he decided.
"Rae-Rae! Queen Rae-Rae!" Timmy and Teether started singing, Lian and Mar'i joined in on the singing and he decided to join in too.
"Rae, you need to wear the tiara, we're wearing the ears!" Melvin announced.
"It seems only fair that we all be equally ridiculed," Damian decided.
"Best field trip ever!" Jon shouted.
"Fine! I'll wear the tiara!" Raven surrendered.
"Hooray!" Mar'i and Lian shouted as he laughed, Raven shoved the tiara on her head, he reached out and straightened it a bit and leaned back as lunch resumed. He listened with gusto as Lian and Mar'i told him all about the Teacups. He and Raven both nearly choked when Mar'i and Lian asked if they were lovers, the other kids were snickering; even the demon spawn looked amused at the question. Teether had claimed his seat on Raven's lap as they ate. Jon started a food war between himself and Damian, Melvin and Timmy were showing of their lanyards of pins, even Raven's pins, Jason was nearly stabbed with a pin by Lian when she tried to give him a princess Merdia pin.
"What a lovely family, would you like a photo?" a photographer appeared at the end of lunch.
"We're not!" Raven started.
"Sure," he shrugged. He wanted a photo to tease Raven with; especially one of her wearing a tiara and lanyard of pins.
"Ride's now! Jaybird ours!" Lian shouted.
"Yay uncle Jay!" Mar'i shouted.
"After a picture," Jason announced as he pulled Raven to his side so she couldn't slink off, she glared at him, but they were all smiling (even Damian), when the flash went off.
"Tag team, switch!" he decided. Raven shoved Teether at him and she was dragged off by Jon and Melvin, Jason collected the photo and had several copies made as he then endured the fairy princess land and Dumbo flying. He met Raven at the front gate at seven o'clock.
"Have a good day princess?" he asked as he carried Lian in one arm and a sleeping Teether in the other, Raven collected a stumbling Mar'i.
"Long, very long," she said.
"Tomorrow! California Adveture Land!" Jon shouted.
"You are being utterly ridiculous, Jon," Damian snapped.
"Little Mermaid tonight!" Melvin bounced at her announcement and Raven sighed.