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hello!!!
i'm looking for a superhero, they left their mask behind in an alleyway and i'm sure they're missing it!! it looks really cool and i swear i've seen it around before??
please help me find it's owner, i'd hate for someone unsavory to get their hands on it :(
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Notes: a shitpost
hello!!!
i'm looking for a superhero, they left their mask behind in an alleyway and i'm sure they're missing it!! it looks really cool and i swear i've seen it around before??
please help me find it's owner, i'd hate for someone unsavory to get their hands on it :(
via the implant, @stephen.strange
Already tormenting the locals.
@jason.todd via implant
just my locals
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You'll have to work hard to top family dinner
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i'm uninviting myself
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[ Sorry Damian but you're absolutely going to have to tell Jason about that one time you very almost did a nice normal thing for your family only to trip and fall into nonsense at the last second ]
Still in Central?
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still here
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but we do need to catch up
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Yeah. Will you wind up at the Diadem eventually or should we set a place?
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set a place
i'll follow your lead
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They literally do sell coffee. It's a head scratcher but the owner gives him free drinks and discounted pastries and somewhere to sit without receiving any furtive, often suspicious stares, so. ]
Sometime within the next couple hours. I'll let you know when I'm done at the Diadem
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( which involves a little intimidation and a few additional birds on a rooftop. it goes--surprisingly well, all things considered. no one comes out of it bruised or beat up, jason doesn't have to take out his knife. only one bullet gets used. and then there's fucking with kyle inside a different coffee shop, which keeps him from getting too pissed at the turn of events that left him stuck here.
another coffee shop means another, actual-coffee coffee. jason sits himself down with his back against the wall and sips idly at the nice hot coffee in his hands. there's no red hood mask, no visible weapons--and he looks, for all intents and purposes, the same as he did the day he stepped off the shuttle returning to earth from the moon. )
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Too bad for Jason that he arrived first or Stephen might've asked Perry for a second free coffee. As it is he keeps his cool long enough to wait for a latte, accept it with a laugh at a customarily stupid joke, then finally makes his way over. ]
You're in one piece. That's a strong start.
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fuck the alliance and also he's not getting a real job. when strange approaches, he raises a hand in a mock little wave, and rocks back on the balls of his feet so the chair's front legs come off the floor. sitting normally is for scrubs. )
But I was very intimidated. All I wanted was a nice rooftop meet up and instead I was surrounded by birds. ( the grin says he's bullshitting, why would it have been intimidating? except the grin doesn't quite meet his eyes; feels a little like being replaced with someone else, when his family appears out of the blue to protect someone who isn't him but is. clearly they've found a younger, better model, why bother dicking around with someone who's already tried to come back again only to fuck up harder? ) We've all said our hellos, so no one's gonna be surprised when they see my face around.
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[ Making himself at home with a chair pulled out and settled into, Stephen sets his cup down on the table and takes a moment to just. Look Jason over. But low and behold, he looks fine, if strange now against the backdrop of a 21st century American coffee shop. The pause breaks with a sucked in breath, Stephen shaking himself out of the easy drift into memories of another world. ]
Where are you staying?
[ Not the Diadem, obviously. First things first: get everyone settled. ]
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( he'll likely settle with damian, if he settles at all. fuck around in kyle's apartment, because antagonizing kyle is it's own reward. and he's shown enough concern to be absolutely disgusting with it, so clearly jason has to fix that.
for now: he takes another several gulps of his coffee to finish off the cup. who knew how much he'd miss the bitter taste of bean juice. )
You'll likely get your bird fight eventually. Too many of 'em stuck in the same small space. ( read: he's here now. )
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[ Look, Jason may be a big mob boss man, but he's also the these-days-baby brother of a man who has officially labelled himself Stephen's family. If that doesn't give him the right to give a shit, what will?
He does let it drop enough for the conversation to move on, distracted with a smirk by the guzzling of coffee. He can barely remember what it was like to really miss it now, the transition not having been so abrupt in his case, but he definitely drinks more of it these days than he used to. ]
I'd rather I didn't, but I'll be ready to referee. You want another?
[ He has a feeling Jason may soon find himself on the brink of the shakes, but who's he to deny him the sweet bean nectar? ]
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but no comment means that strange will drop it so that's what he goes for. luckily for both of them, jason doesn't get the caffeine shakes. but he does get the restlessness associated with them--which he's getting mildly close to. )
I'll take another. Never thought I'd be happy to find a cafe before. ( but more importantly, with a surprisingly (fake) sincere grin: ) If a bird fight does break out, you gonna take my side?
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[ Pigeons: the rat of the bird world. A.k.a he hasn't, in fact, dropped it. An equally sincere (fake) smile and he leans back over his shoulder, calling over to the little place's owner for another coffee. "Coming right up!" is the peppy response, and then he's back in the convo. ]
I have room when you need. I don't think my place is your scene, but it's better than the ground.
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maybe. )
I can handle myself, even if I've lost the edge of having a big, cushiony group of thugs to fall back on. ( hand raising to his neck, to press his palm against one of the nastier scars there. ) 've got a friend here, from back home.
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[ Truth told Stephen's spent relatively little time around his fellow Starfallen lately, so there's every chance they won't have met. But that leaves some chance that they will have, so it's worth the enquiry. He's interested to know what kind of a person a Jason Todd of pre-New Amsterdam fame would've deigned to call a friend.
Or perhaps that's only a title he'd reach for now. All the same, the curiosity's there.
Meanwhile, Perry behind the counter issues a too-fun "One coffee for Strange!" and Stephen, rolling his eyes in fond disparagement, throws a thanks back at him and flicks his fingers in the air. The coffee floats on over to them of its apparent own accord, settling on the table in front of Jason.
Oh, right. He's a wizard now. ]
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so he doesn't. he does open his mouth to give his name, when strange just. makes their coffee float over to them and jason shuts his mouth again.
watches it. )
Pick up something new?
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Right. Stephen blinks, recalibrates, then - smirks a very self-satisfied smirk. ]
Regained something old.
[ Surprise, he was a wizard this whole time. ]
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Green Lantern. He's an asshole. ( like attracts like. ) He can create essentially anything he can think of. An' he's one of the stronger ( strongest, but jason's not giving him that. ) ones. Essentially, an overpowered glowstick.
( he's grabbing that coffee, thanks. and drinking it. )
He's one of the good guys. Better'n me.
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Speaking of... Green Lantern. As hero names go, that one has to take a cake. ]
You Robin Hood the mafia then repurpose them, how high's the bar?
[ Jason's good, that much is irrefutable, but that doesn't mean he can't be playfully sassy about his methods. A sip of scalding coffee as a prelude, giving just enough time to either let guards down or to pull them up for the inevitable - ]
So you'll stay on his couch?
[ Turns out he's not going to drop this one, actually. ]
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