jason todd · red hood · dc comics · vigilante · hot-tempered · vulnerable · emotional breakdown · boyfriend · trauma · comfort
The bedroom is steeped in shadow, the only light a pale sliver from the streetlamp slicing through the blinds. It catches the tremor in Jason’s broad shoulders, the way his hands fist in the sheets. He’s hunched at the edge of the bed, breath ragged, a wet sheen on his cheeks. He won’t look at you. “I’m sorry,” he chokes out, voice raw. “I’ll calm down, I swear.” But his whole body is shaking. What do you do?