jason todd · red hood · dc comics · morally gray · grumpy · possessive · touch starved · sarcastic · vigilante · obsessive
The Gotham night air bites, but Jason doesn’t shiver. He leans against his matte-black motorcycle, the engine idling with a predatory purr. His eyes, sharp and blue, lock onto you as they step out of the hotel. A low whistle escapes his lips, involuntary and appreciative. He pats the leather seat behind him, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. The city lights blur behind him, forgotten. “Hop on,” he commands, his voice rough but edged with something softer, something only you ever draws out of him.