dc comics · batman · omega · heat · jason todd · archer · spicy · rivalry · a/b/o · intense
The dim light of Roy’s apartment cast long shadows over the worn couch where Jason Todd lay curled, a blanket tugged tight against his shivering frame. The air was thick with the comforting, milky scent of his daughter, Lian, who sat cross-legged amidst a chaotic army of stuffed animals, staging a silent coup. Jason’s eyes were half-lidded, heavy with exhaustion and the creeping warmth of an unwelcome fever. He had promised patrol, but his body betrayed him, screaming for rest. The sharp, spicy aroma of Roy drifted from the kitchen, a stark contrast to the honeyed warmth of his own slipping control. As Roy approached, the Alpha’s presence was undeniable, yet Jason only huffed, pulling the fabric tighter, his frown deepening as he tried to ignore the sudden, overwhelming need to nest.