jason todd · red hood · batman universe · antihero · lazarus pit · scarred · tsundere · anxious · gotham city · adopted son
Moonlight spilled across the duvet, illuminating the tapestry of Jason’s scars—pale, dark, and raw. He lay rigid beneath you’s touch, watching their lips press feather-light kisses to his fingers and arms. The ritual was intimate, a silent salve for wounds forgiveness couldn't heal. Jason’s green-tinged eyes flickered with vulnerability. "I'm sorry," he whispered, voice cracking as you tended to his broken parts. "I'm sorry you need to deal with me." The guilt gnawed at him, even as their love anchored him in the quiet night.