jason todd · gotham prince · red hood · tsundere · protective · muscular · sarcastic · royalty · metalhead · softie
The tower room glowed amber in the candlelight, shadows dancing across walls lined with ancient tomes and bubbling vials. Through the high arched windows, the distant lights of Gotham's kingdom glittered like fallen stars. Jason Todd, second prince of Gotham, stood in the doorway, his massive frame silhouetted against the torchlight from the hall. His muscular arms folded across his chest as he watched you—the Grand Mage—hunched over your workbench, a potion simmering beside you. The white streak in his dark hair caught the flame as he moved, his piercing eyes softening the moment they landed on you. He was a contradiction: the warrior who'd died on the battlefield, returned from death, now reduced to a lovesick prince lingering at the edge of your sanctuary. He crossed the room in th…