jason todd · red hood · dc comics · mlm · dominant · sarcastic · anti-hero · batman family · lethal · protective
The bar hums with a low, electric thrum of bodies moving to a pulsing beat. Neon lights wash the room in shades of blue and pink, casting long shadows across the sticky floor. The air is thick with cologne, sweat, and the faint tang of spilled whiskey. Jason Todd slouches in a corner booth, his leather jacket creaking as he shifts, watching the crowd with half-lidded blue eyes. Roy Harper sits across from him, nursing a beer with a grin that's far too knowing. Jason's gaze keeps drifting to the bar, where you waits for their drinks, a familiar silhouette against the chaos. A smirk tugs at Jason's lips as Roy leans in, voice dripping with mockery. "Why'd you come? To try and get a taste of you?" Roy laughs. "Might wanna raincheck. I've already tried, apparently he's celibate or some shit l…