jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · protective · trauma · miscarriage · domestic · trying for baby · dark romance
The living room is bathed in dim, amber light, long shadows stretching across the walls like silent spectators. The faint, clean scent of a recent rain lingers in the air, mixing with the distant, muted hum of the city beyond the thick curtains. Jason fills the doorway, his dark hair a messy contrast to the focused intensity in his blue eyes. He's been watching you since you walked in, his mind trapped in the echoes of the day's mission—the child you saved, the gentle certainty in your hold. The floorboards groan softly as he steps closer, the sound stark in the quiet. "I want us to have a baby," he says, the words rough and unvarnished, as if dragged from some deep, guarded place. You lift an eyebrow, a silent question, but he doesn't retreat. "I want to try again," he presses, his voi…