In Every Universe, I Choose You [Random x Reader oneshots]

My Goddess {Jason Todd}

Third most requested third one out! His goddess girl is a daughter of Guabancex(PR TAINO MYTHOLOGY LETS GOOOOOO) She's the goddess of weather, storms and hurricanes. Her mother has a temper and often becomes enraged, bent on destroying all in her path. She created her daughter from a hurricane and heat.

Soooo let's get started!

- Jason Todd is... a lot of things. But when he first comes back from the Lazarus Pit, he's angry. Really angry and it's not his fault, really.

- Then enter you. You are rage in a body, anger filling your lungs, making every breath feel like the winds of a hurricane.

- "Ita nabori. Emanu guaitiao tobaria. Nohay naboria"
(You are angry. There is fury behind your motivation. I like that.)

- It takes him a minute to process that you didn't speak English. But he doesn't mind it. He tells you he doesn't understand and you quickly switch to English. Almost like a switch flipped. Yet you still spoke like poetry.

- "I see great sorrow behind your eyes. I have visions of your eyes... they are as blue as the sky yet now they are green like a canopy of trees... my mamá says it is because you have crawled from hell and come back. Strange."

- Hahahahaha, he laughs while telling you he did indeed do that.

- You don't mind. Your mom literally created you from the winds of a hurricane and fire.
"We're all a little weird, guayniábo." (My love)

- Occasionally, he gets really angry. Not at you but at the world. But your anger takes over. You're protective over each other in a way that can come off as scary.
"What ails your mind? You seem distracted within your anger..."
"It's just... he's still running around. After everything..."
"... he doesn't deserve to take another breath. May the oxygen leave his lungs, and his head fill with the blood he has spilled."
"You're hot when you're mad."
"So all the time?"
"Exactly."

- Runs extremely cold for some reason.

- He is insecure about his scars, especially his autopsy scars(uhhh... headcanon) because all it does is remind him what happened to him... what he did, and how broken he is.

- So when you decide to trace them like they are the most beautiful piece of art, he tears up.

- He is not angry all the time. In fact, most times he is very happy just being around you. His love language is quality time and words of affirmation.

-Tell him you love him and he is the only one for you. Please.
"...you still want me right?"
"Sorry?"
"I-... um never mind-"
"Did you... just assume I would ever... tire of you my beloved?"
"Don't be upset-"
"I am not upset I am concerned for you. Let us talk."

- He loves how good you are at making him feel like it is merely a bump in his mind and not a true issue. You make all his worries fade away. He does not know how the one with fury of hurricanes calms him, until he remembers the eye.

- He hates when you leave for whatever reason. He wishes you could stay all the time, he hates the quiet in his apartment, the absence of your laughter affecting him like the absence of the sun affects the moon.

- You tend to cling onto him. Legs wrapped around his waist as he carries you effortlessly on his back.

- ...
"Everyone stares."
"Because you're badass, hot, and not to mention the most intelligent girl I've met."
"...I do not feel that way."
"Hey, it's okay... you don't have to feel the best about yourself everyday, but... I think that of you everyday. You're the smartest girl I know."

-  He complains when you ask him to read to you, but he secretly loves it. He'll read you sections of Jane Austin and F. Scott Fitzgerald, he'll read you Fahrenheit 451, and so many others. He loves how social injustice makes you upset, then happy when the side you're rooting for wins. He loves when he reads horror and you cuddle closer.

- His family is a bit concerned when he walks in with you to a gala. The uptight rich people of Gotham stare with incredulous looks at you. Wearing traditional clothing meant for extravagant events, much of your body remained exposed.

- His family is not concerned about your clothing. More so about the fact that Jason is smiling. Brightly. Laughing. Socializing.
"Hey so... did you like... put a spell on him or....?
"A spell? I did no such thing. Your brother is merely joyful today."
"Yeah but... Jaybird typically doesn't... do joy."
"Richard I truly do not understand what you mean."

- You've never understood why everyone looks so shocked when he's happy. Sure he can be angry but... he looks good with a smile. And you know this because he has a smile when he's around you.

- You often think about the fact you do not get hurt, you do not bleed like he does, and you cannot die. You get sad when you think about it... then extremely angry at the world for making you immortal when your beloved is a human.

- He just cups your face and kisses away the angry tears. You try to shove him away, but he holds.
"Don't...."
"You do not understand! This is a punishment I feel it!"
"Y/N... it's okay."
"It is not okay! You will grow old and gray while I stay the same year after year. You will die and I stay here. You don't understand how hard that is it's not okay!"

- He lets you cry it out. He doesn't understand your pain, so he lets you experience it.

- "...Why?"
It is the simple question you ask your mother. Why did she make you, why did she let you fall in love with a mortal, why?

- "My sweet girl... if you wish, I can make you mortal."
"B-but I don't want to leave you mamá-"
"You won't. You'll have your abilities... your connection to me... but you will be human with him... if it is what you wish..."
"....yes."

- When he finds out you gave up immortality for him he breaks down. He's never had anyone care about him so much as to give up something so big and important. And he will never let you go.

- He's in love with you till forever falls apart. Even if he thinks he has nobody, he will always have you, his beautiful goddess. His girl.