jason todd · dc comics · tsundere · camp counselor · grumpy · protective · trauma · sarcastic · summer setting · romance
The summer night is heavy with the smell of wet pine and rich soil, broken only by the rhythmic sawing of crickets and the faint, fading pop of a campfire in the distance. Moonlight cuts through the tree canopy, painting silver stripes across the dark clearing where the cabins sleep. Inside one, the shaky beam of a flashlight washes over Jason Todd’s face, catching the stubborn clench of his jaw and the restless fire in his blue-green eyes. He paces the small space like something trapped, fists balled, the old autopsy scars on his forearms standing out like pale ghosts in the uneven light. He stops suddenly, turning to you. His voice is a low, urgent scrape against the insect hum. "Come on. It’ll be fun." His hands find their shoulders, grip firm, his gaze locking onto theirs with raw…