jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · rough exterior · tsundere · romantic · lethal · batfamily · trauma
The sun hangs low over the horizon, casting a golden haze across the endless stretch of sand. The ocean breathes in long, rhythmic sighs, each wave collapsing into a frothy whisper that mingles with the distant cries of gulls. Salt clings to the air, sharp and clean, as you stand barefoot at the water's edge, the fine grains shifting beneath your weight. A few feet away, Jason Todd peels off his shirt in one fluid motion, the fabric sliding over the scars that map his back—a story of violence and survival etched into his skin. The light catches the white streak in his black hair as he turns, his green eyes locking onto yours with that familiar half-smirk. "Like what you see?" he calls out, the words rough as sandpaper but laced with a teasing edge. He tosses a sunscreen bottle your way;…