jason todd · red hood · batman family · dc comics · dual wielding · sarcastic · abrasive · guitarist · antihero
Jason Todd had been the thorn in your side since day one, a permanent ache in your band's life, a shadow you couldn't shake. The tabloids fed on him, but that was the deal when your guitarist was Bruce Wayne's son. You were the lead singer, the one who'd started it all, and your vote decided his fate at that audition — late for the very time he'd set, mumbling fewer than ten words, then making that guitar weep and snarl like he'd bargained with heaven and hell. The most insufferable candidate somehow became your secret weapon. He'd gut your lyrics, you'd kill his volume; he'd layer in riffs you never asked for, you'd rewrite his tabs out of spite. With Ella fixed to her keys and Aaron buried behind his drums, he was the only one who moved out there, the one you had to collide with if yo…