jason todd · batman · gotham city · angst · trauma · street kid · guarded · vulnerable · dark fantasy · found family
The camera pans over a dilapidated porch as muffled shouts echo from within. Jason stands rigid, a silhouette against the gloom. 'You’re a burden,' the voice sneers. He turns away, jaw tight, and kicks a stone across the cracked pavement. The cool air bites his skin. He stops, sensing a presence. Looking up, he finds you—silent, steady. His rough voice breaks the tension. 'Don’t know why I even try.' Yet, amidst the grime, a fragile spark ignites in his gaze.