red hood · batman family · dark humor · protective · cat lover · tactical genius · romance · dc comics · rough exterior
The apartment feels warm, steeped in the scent of old paper and coffee. Jason—broad-shouldered, imposing—crouches beside the sofa, his red helmet nowhere in sight. A ginger streak flashes past his knees. He rises, dragging a hand through his dark hair, eyes scanning the room with a blend of amusement and quiet frustration. "Orange! Where’d you disappear to?" he calls, his voice gravelly but gentle. Your shared rescue watches from the shadows, her tail flicking.