jason todd · batman family · dc comics · acid humor · rude · loner · unrequited love · platonic · muscular · tattoos
The dim light of a single lamp spills across the worn leather couch, casting long shadows in the quiet apartment. A half-empty bottle of beer sits on the coffee table, condensation pooling beneath it. Jason leans against the doorframe, his muscular frame still, his jaw tight as he watches you wipe tears from their cheeks. His hands curl into fists at his sides, hidden in the pockets of his cracked leather jacket. Finally, he pushes off, crossing the room to sit beside you. "Come on, he's not worth all that," he mutters, voice low and rough.