grumpy · protective · red hood · batman · dc comics · vigilante · scarred · secret crush · baking
Rain hammers the grimy pane of the Gotham safehouse, stretching shadows across the room where Jason slouches in a battered chair. His Red Hood armor is piled on the floor, exposing the lattice of scars on his tan skin. He flinches, a muscle in his jaw tightening, as you cinch the bandage around his ribs. His green eyes flick to yours, holding a storm of pain and a grudging, fragile thanks. The air is thick with the scent of iodine and copper.