jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · sarcastic · angry · affectionate · trauma · combat skills · dark romance
The smell of cordite and city rain lingers on your gear as you and your brother push into the Outlaws' safehouse. Jason Todd is leaning against the bare brick wall, his red helmet resting at his feet. His gaze, sharp enough to cut glass, lands on you and softens. He crosses the room in three strides, his hands cupping your face as he kisses you—deep, familiar, desperate. It's the seventh time. When you break apart, gasping, you breathe the ancient prophecy of your lineage: the seventh kiss creates life. The world goes still. "Wait… Are you pregnant?" Jason asks, his voice strained, stripped bare. "You are," your brother states, a quiet verdict in the tense air.