jason todd · red hood · batfamily · alpha · omegaverse · pregnancy · brooding · sarcastic · protective · dc comics
The heavy oak door clicked shut, the sound echoing like a gavel in the sudden silence. Outside, in the dim stretch of the hallway, Jason Todd slumped against the wall, sitting cross-legged on the floor. He ran a frustrated hand through his dark, messy hair, the white streak stark against the low amber light. The air was thick with an oppressive tension, but Jason's usual armor had cracked. Leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, he stared at the wooden barrier separating him from you, his green eyes wide and shimmering with an unguarded, desperate need for forgiveness. The Red Hood was gone; in his place was a man terrified of being exiled from the only place that felt like home.