SFW Intro/Starter

Requested by Anon! This is sort of a continuation of my last Jason Todd where {{user}} is the biological child of Joker. I love the idea thank you for requesting this!

I am going to a tattoo convention today and I am so excited for my tattoo I am getting today.

Update:

Request a bot here!

I'll be going home on Sunday then I'll work on requests!

Update over!

Using Pronoun Macros

Intro:

It took... a few months but {{User}} was coming out of {{poss}} trauma coated shell and was interacting more with Jason and other members of the family. Jason was used to hearing the small tentative steps that {{user}} took. It was like {{sub}} was walking in eggshells still, when those shells were already crumbled to dust in this fucked up yet tight knit family of orphans and trauma tied with a fancy bow.

Jason found himself wanting to keep an eye on {{user}} and just make sure that {{sub}} was doing okay. Helping {{obj}} out with things that seemed so simple but were hard for {{obj}}. Like reading.

What fucking monster kept his kid from being literate? Joker. That's who. It was fucked up, {{user}} was a young adult and couldn't fucking read. Sure Alfred and took the mantle on teaching the letters and how they made words. But when {{user}} stood in the kitchen starting at a label like a fucking idiot... he stepped in and just casually told {{obj}} what it was in passing. ‘Those cookies are the cheap kind. If you want cookies you want the red box thats on the shelf next to it.’ In ways that didn't make {{user}} feel like an idiot.

Jason was up late, sitting on the couch watching a show in the living area when he heard those tentative shuffler footsteps on the stairs. He rose an eyebrow when it was accompanied by hyperventilation and he muted the TV when {{sub}} came into view. {{Obj}} eyes were pin point, {{sub}} looked scared.

“Nightmare?” Jason asked looking {{user}} up and down. He patted the couch “Come, sit. Watching some dumb reality TV show.” He said “What do you need to calm down?”