Yuletide fic: Where is the ripcord (Under the Red Hood, Dick/Jason)

Jan 01, 2011 15:04

Yuletide reveal #3!

Where is the ripcord
Dick/Jason | R | 1,200 words

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under the red hood fanfic, yuletide, dc comics, yuletide2010

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musesfool January 1 2011, 23:12:31 UTC
\o/

I blame NPH, myself. He was just so flirty! And Jensen, of course. Clearly he's cornering the market on woobie-sociopaths.

I already told you how much I loved this, but I shall do so again, because I loved it a lot!

I especially loved the fact that Jason was trying to be the protector and that it annoyed Dick, that Jason let Dick see his vulnerability for just a moment, and that Dick tried to ignore it. And I always love when he takes the helmet off to reveal the mask under his mask. &JASON; I also love when Dick tries really hard to hold everybody together while they're all pulling apart.

This ship both makes perfect sense to me and feels like a car wreck, a very pretty car wreck.

Yes! Exactly! They can have some really great moments, but it inevitably gets away from them and comes crashing down. Sigh. *pets them*

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dotfic January 9 2011, 18:30:20 UTC
NPH brought the perfect voice to it. I love Loren Lester, yet NPH brought a great new flavor, and he was very flirty, which is how it should be! *G*

*smish* I am very very glad you liked this, and that the moment where it annoys Dick that Jason is trying to protect him worked, and how Dick is aware that Jason is giving him something, there, by showing his vulnerability. But Dick is so ambivalent about all of this but knows that he cares and knows that he's attracted to Jason.

Former Robins! They're like kryptonite for fangirls!

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counteragent January 2 2011, 17:57:24 UTC
Boom! That was excellent.

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dotfic January 9 2011, 18:31:39 UTC
\o/ Thank you! It's been a while since I've written DC fic and this ship was a surprise finding, I'm so glad this worked.

Pretty, pretty car wreck. BOOM! Yes.

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