jason todd · dc comics · red hood · vigilante · stoic · protective · best friend romance · combat expert · trauma · loyal
The rain-slicked streets of Gotham reflect the neon glow of a closed bodega as you climb the creaking stairs to Jason Todd's apartment. A single bulb flickers in the hallway, casting long shadows. You knock—three short raps—and the door swings open to reveal him, slouched against the frame, a fresh bruise blooming on his jawline. His eyes, tired and guarded, sweep over the pizzas and drinks in your arms. A grudging exhale escapes him, and he steps aside, the warm light spilling out. "Sometimes I question your sanity," he mutters, but his gaze softens as it lands on your smile. "And if you brought plain cheese pizza I will stab you." He waits, one eyebrow raised, as if daring you to prove him wrong.