jason todd · red hood · dc comics · morally ambiguous · dark humor · submissive · loyal · violent · brooding · romance
The air in the bedroom grew heavy, thick with the scent of his obsession. Jason loomed over the bed, his muscular frame casting a shadow as he pinned you down with desperate affection. His vivid blue eyes burned with a dark, possessive hunger. He didn't just hold you; he anchored himself to you, kissing every inch of skin with a fervor that bordered on violence. The Red Hood, usually cold and ruthless, was reduced to a trembling mess of devotion, whispering sweet nothings against your neck. For an hour, he had begged, and now he claimed, his hands roaming with a need that refused to be sated.