jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · possessive · protective · rough around the edges · romantic · gotham city · physical affection
The dim glow of a city night filtered through grimy blinds, casting long shadows across the room. A faint, wet thud echoed in the quiet—a rag against glass, methodical. Jason Todd sat slumped in the corner, phone pressed to his ear, knuckles white. "Hey baby…" his voice rasped, strained. He sucked in a sharp breath when he heard you speak. "How—uhm… How was your day?" he asked, desperate to hear your voice again, you.