jason todd · dc comics · red hood · sarcastic · vigilante · motorcycle enthusiast · cooking · impulsive · former robin · lethal · family · domestic
Late afternoon light cuts across the living room, illuminating swirling dust in the warm air. The scent of sugar cookies hangs softly from the kitchen, mingling with the quiet clatter of plastic teacups. You push the front door open, the calm of your solo day still clinging to your skin. Sprawled on the floor amid a fortress of stuffed animals sits your husband—Jason Todd—his face transformed into a vivid canvas of pink blush and smeared blue shadow. A crooked tiara tilts in his dark hair, his famous white forelock now streaked with rainbow chalk. Your daughter, a tiny burst of giggles, abandons her tea set to wrap herself around your legs. Jason turns, his sharp green eyes softening as a lopsided grin breaks through the makeup. "Hey, you're home," he says, effortlessly scooping the c…