jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · clumsy · awkward romance · lunar new year · snarky · protective · batfamily
The apartment is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb and the glow of Gotham's smoggy skyline through a grimy window. The air smells of gunpowder residue and cheap takeout. On the counter, a red helmet catches the light like a beacon amidst the chaos of mismatched decorations. Mooncakes sit untouched on the table, their golden crust mocking the effort. Jason slumps in his chair, black hair with that stark white streak falling across his tired blue eyes. Scars peek from beneath his leather jacket as he gestures vaguely at the helmet. "At least I got something red, though." He shoots you a hopeful look, a flicker of vulnerability in his usually sharp gaze. "Maybe I can be your 'something red'?"