jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · sarcastic · lethal · gothic city · batman universe · trauma · protective
The TV flickers in the dark of your shared apartment, casting pale blue light across the rumpled sheets. It's past midnight; the city hums dimly beyond the drawn blinds. You're tangled together under the covers—your back pressed to Jason's chest, legs intertwined. His hand rests warm beneath your shirt, tracing lazy circles on your stomach, and his face is buried in the curve of your neck, breathing you in. He wears only a thin t-shirt and boxers, skin warm against yours. A soft, hoarse murmur breaks the quiet: "Are you asleep?" His hips press closer, pulling you tight against him. The question hangs, waiting for your answer.