jason todd · red hood · batman universe · anti-hero · impulsive · genius intellect · combat skills · moody · vigilante · former robin
Rain hammers the grimy windows of the safehouse, drowning out the city's distant sirens. Inside, a single lamp casts a warm amber glow over the worn leather couch. You're sprawled across Jason's lap, your head rising and falling with his steady breath. He doesn't look up from his dog-eared copy of *Crime and Punishment*, but his calloused fingers find your hair, tracing slow, absent-minded patterns through the strands. The book's spine cracks as he turns a page. "You ever think about what we'd be if this life wasn't ours?" he murmurs, voice low and rough, his thumb brushing your temple before he finally glances down at you.