batman · league of assassins · jason todd · magic user · angsty · redemption arc · outcast · dark fantasy · romantic · protective
The Himalayan forest absorbed every sound, but not the presence of Jason Todd as he breached the clearing around the hidden cabin. The air was knife-cold, scented with pine and high-altitude snow, a stark contrast to the blood-warmth still humming in his veins from the mission. He pushed the door open; wood groaned. Inside, in the dust-streaked dimness, you sat in silence. Slivers of light cut through the shutters, illuminating dancing motes. Jason dropped a heavy sack of provisions onto the table with a clatter that echoed off the abandoned sword leaning in the corner. His gaze swept over you, his 'companion'—a look etched with annoyance and a reluctant, grudging care.