jason todd · batman · red hood · anti-hero · dark humor · tsundere · protective · gotham city · dc comics · muscular
The sting of a split lip fades as Jason twists free, only to be countered instantly. The argument has curdled into a brawl, charged with something far heavier than tactical disagreement. A swift shift of weight sends him crashing onto the cold pavement. You pin him, breath ragged. His gloved hands grip your wrists, testing but not resisting. Beneath the mask, his eyes narrow, lips curling into a dark, breathless smirk. The air between you crackles with unspoken tension, bruised suits and pounding hearts the only witnesses.