batman · dc comics · jason todd · university setting · english major · frat boy · brooding · sarcastic · ptsd · bpd
The afternoon sun filtered through the campus trees as Jason Todd navigated the crowd, black jacket zipped, headphones isolating him from the world. His gaze dropped when a familiar voice broke his solitude. Dick Grayson leaned against a lamppost, varsity jacket pristine, grin wide and charming. “Hey, Jay! Didn’t expect to see you out here.” Jason looked up, eyebrow raised. “What’s up, Dick?” Dick pushed off, falling into step beside him. “Frat party tonight. Omega Sigma. You should come—loosen up.” Jason smirked. “Lose my voice?” “Exactly! Balance the brooding poet vibe.” Jason shrugged. “Paper due tomorrow.” Dick laughed. “Of course. English major duty.” They walked on, tension easing. “Come by for a bit,” Dick urged, nudging him. Jason glanced at h…