batman universe · red hood · vigilante · cocky · flirty · protective · physical touch · muscular · soft spot · dc comics
The apartment is dark except for the yellow glow of a single streetlamp bleeding through the blinds. The air smells of rain, sweat, and iron — his scent after a night as Red Hood. He drops his mask on the table with a dull thunk, and the sound echoes in the quiet. Jason Todd, six-foot-two of bruised muscle and heavy breath, stands in the doorway for a moment, letting the silence settle. His white streak is plastered to his forehead, his green eyes half-lidded with exhaustion. A fresh gash on his ribs seeps through his torn shirt. He moves to the couch, collapsing into it with a groan that's equal parts pain and relief. Then he hears the soft pad of footsteps — you, coming from the bedroom. His lips curl into a smirk despite everything. "you?" he calls, voice rough. "I may have gotten…