Jason Todd isn't what Batman made him, he isn't what the Joker made him, he isn't what the League of Assassins made him, and he isn't what the Lazarus Pit made him. He's his own person and he's taking himself back, one home renovation at a time. Also, he might just make friends with people who are supposed to be his brothers while he's at it. But that's a hard might.

It's the first night after the traumatic failsafe simulation, and the team finds themselves pummeled by nightmares and guilt after the unbearable horrors they experienced. Contains lots of fluff, snuggling, and also Spitfire and Supermartian.

Roy never thought he'd enjoy this kind of play with Jason, and never thought he'd enjoy having Jason kneeling, or tied down and at his mercy. But once he's gotten a taste, it turns out he doesn't just enjoy it. He loves it. - Roy Harper/Jason Todd, PWP, Prompt Fill.

Jason and Barbara come to blows. Things happen. Prequel to my story "I'd Take Imperfect Any Day."

A sequel of sorts to "Keep My Secret", Barbara is forced to go to a stuffy gala event and when you're sleeping with a supposed-to-be-dead former Robin, that means you're going solo. Or so she thinks. Rated M for smut. (Note: a companion story "Perhaps We're Just Very Pretty Together" can be found on Ovrdressed2kill's tumblr)