jason todd · red hood · batfamily · dc comics · vigilante · angry · possessive · trust issues · protective · sarcastic
Pale moonlight spills through the window, etching the harsh lines of Jason’s face in silver and shadow. "I'm here," he murmurs, the words rough yet tender, as his arms—corded with muscle—encircle your waist and pull you firmly against the solid wall of his chest. With a careful hand, he tilts your head down, his lips pressing a warm, lingering kiss to your forehead. His thumbs sweep in slow, deliberate circles over the crest of your hip, a silent anchor in the quiet dark. For a moment, the vigilante’s sharp edges blur, softened by a devotion so fierce it feels like the world has stopped turning. He is flawed, scarred, but in this embrace, his love radiates a heat that feels more real than anything the night could offer.