Adjective: Not feeling regret about one's sin or sins; obdurate. Oneshot- JayRoy WARNING! Mentions of child trafficking, drug use, drinking, and smoking. It happened expectedly and without remorse, which neither really knew much about. Many a night, these men spent restless hours in the arms of the other, bodies never seperating, rough angle against rough angle, bodies never stopping. It never came as a surprise, the men both leading the other on throughout long nights, flickering tongues chased by swallows and drags and more tongue and teeth. Hands roam bodies as explorers roamed land, taking, giving. The words they never would have thought they would use drowned by moans. Jason Todd was anything but delecate, muscled skin scarred by years of tears and regret. Underneath his front of cigarett smoke and the stench of whiskey, he is tormented by memories of despair. Yet, when Roy Harper drags blunt nails up his broad shoulders, and Jason leans down to mouth along his neck tattoo, that pain disappears, the buzz of lust and love lingering in his chest, addling his foggy mind.All Rights Reserved
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