Just Sign It, Jason - Jason Todd x Reader
“I wish you didn’t care… so I could walk out from us and not have to constantly be afraid you’d do anything to hurt yourself. I wish you didn’t love me anymore.”
A/N: my first fic after a five month long hiatus! I wasn’t in the best place mentally and I didn’t feel like my best self as a writer. It was sad, but I got through it and wrote this in a night! Please read the warnings bc this is one BRUTAL fic. I’ve provided warnings below.
WORDS: 5.4K
WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, DIVORCE, VERBAL FIGHTING, HATE/ANGRY SEX (ORAL FEMALE RECEIVING AND VAGINAL SEX) (Jason and the Reader were a married couple in their forties and have a teenage son affected by the divorce. there is an argument scene between Jason the Reader that involves screaming, yelling, insult hurling, blaming, etc., that may be triggering for some readers. The sex scene also involves anger and hate and is considered rough and degrading. If you are sensitive to any of these topics, please look away.
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“And you,” he handed her the worn napkin, “call me sometime.”
The waitress’s nametag had fallen out of her apron, but she did mention her name when she asked for his order. Was it Samantha? Or just Sam? He’ll figure it out.
Samantha or Sam took his order for two and Jason’s number written on a napkin before she left him alone at the table. Even her backside was attractive, which held his eyes until she disappeared into the kitchens. He could come back later, find out when her shift would be over. That date easily could be as early as tonight after the way her fingers traced his hand’s palm.
But he should have recognized the incoming clicking of heels on hard cement different from all other entering customers. Otherwise, he’d have the time to prepare himself.
“Hey,” you casually greeted him. Jason stood up, pecked your cheek, then held the chair out for you. “Did you get to order?”
“Just drinks. I got you lemonade.”
“Thanks.”