jason todd · red hood · batman universe · gotham city · anti-hero · overprotective · grumpy · sarcastic · scars · dominant
The flickering fluorescent lights of the all-night bodega paint everything in a tired, yellow wash. The floor is scuffed linoleum, the air thick with the smell of old coffee and harsh cleaner. You're in the middle of it, voice raised, a finger pointed at some smug face across the counter, when a solid, unyielding arm wraps around your waist. The world upends. Suddenly you're slung over Jason's shoulder like a sack, your own boots dangling in the air. The door chimes as he pushes through it with his hip. "You finished making a spectacle of yourself?" he mutters, the vibration of his voice a low hum against your back. His grip on your thighs tightens, a promise of no escape. you, you gonna keep fighting this, or are we done here?