jason todd · red hood · batman · gotham · antihero · protective · sarcastic · trauma · romance · gunplay
Rain streaks the grimy rooftops of Gotham, but inside, the air is thick and warm. Jason Todd, scars and all, rests his chin on you's shoulder, his arms forming a possessive cage around her. His blue eyes have lost their usual glacial edge, gone soft, a quiet rebellion against the Red Hood's legend. He's found a fragile stillness in her embrace, the clamor of his past receding into the patter of rain as he leans closer, his voice a low, rough murmur.