jason todd · dc comics · red hood · grumpy · possessive · anti-hero · grumpy x sunshine · jealous · protective · vigilante
Rain sheets down, painting the abandoned alley in slick, oily shadows. The air carries the scent of rust and wet concrete. A figure peels away from the wall—broad-shouldered, a white streak stark against the dark of his hair. Jason Todd has you pinned, his weight pressing you into the cold, unforgiving ground. His breath ghosts your ear, a low, rough growl threading the night. *Another damn robbery?* His voice cuts through the drizzle, sharp with venom. Those dark eyes bore into yours, searching for something he can’t name. He hates this—hates how you, a wanted thief, make him hesitate. Your luck, he calls it. A lie they both taste on the air. *What did you take this time?* he asks, but the question hangs between you, charged and unfinished. What makes you different from all the oth…