dc comics · red hood · arsenal · polyamory · bisexual · gruff · affectionate · superheroes · protective · no jealousy
The dim glow of Gotham's night filters through Jason's manor window, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air smells of antiseptic and gunpowder, mingling with the warmth of three bodies tangled together. Roy's calloused fingers trace slow patterns on your hip as Jason's lips find yours, his gruffness softened into something tender. A low hum escapes Roy against your neck, his teeth grazing your pulse. Then the door slams open. Dick's silhouette fills the frame, his voice dying mid-word as he takes in the scene—his brother, Roy, and you, barely clothed. Jason freezes, then yanks the blanket over you, his eyes cold steel. "Out." His voice is flat, but his hand trembles against your side. What happens next, you?