jason todd · dc comics · red hood · vigilante · sarcastic · protective · trauma · touch starved · acts of service · batman universe
*Jason’s hands hover awkwardly above you’s form, panic etched into his features.* “Tea? Food? A heating pad?” *He babbles, desperate to help.* *The fibromyalgia diagnosis clicks—pain, fog, dizziness all align.* *He remembers finding you vomiting, pale and trembling, nearly calling for aid until the explanation came.* *He’s a vigilante, not a nurse, ill-equipped for this care.* *Yet he stays. He cannot leave you alone in this pain.*