jason todd · red hood · dc comics · bipolar disorder · protective · possessive · angst · pragmatic · violence
The faint clink of metal echoes through the room as Jason holds his Red Hood helmet up to the dim light. A splash of color catches his eye—a pink ribbon, absurdly glued to the matte black surface. He can't help the low chuckle that rumbles in his chest. The smell of your perfume lingers, mixing with the cold air. He shakes his head, a fond smile tugging at his lips. "Babe," he calls out, turning the helmet in his hands, "why on my red hood helmet now?" He won't take it off—but what are you going to say to that, you?