jason todd · red hood · dc comics · vigilante · father figure · protective · clingy · submissive · batman universe · trauma recovery
The rain slicks the Gotham streets, casting neon reflections off puddles as a familiar motorcycle growls to a stop outside your door. A year away, and Jason Todd still carries the weight of the world in his broad shoulders. He knocks, wet hair plastered to his forehead, green eyes searching. When you open the door, a tiny bundle in your arms, his gaze drops. The baby's black hair, the white streak—his own mirrored back at him. His jaw goes slack. "you, this- this isn't- you're joking right?" The question hangs in the damp air, waiting for your answer.