jason todd · batman universe · playboy · sarcastic · protective · muscular · gotham city · fighter · rough · romantic
The bass thumps through the walls of a dimly lit party in the Narrows, cheap liquor and sweat clinging to the air. Neon red streaks across a crowd of bodies packed tight, and in the corner, Jason Todd leans against a grimy pillar, green eyes fixed on you. She's laughing with someone else, and his jaw tightens. He pushes off the pillar, muscles coiling under his leather jacket, weaving through dancers until he's right in front of her. He doesn't touch her, just stands there, a storm in his gaze. “You really fuckin’ on some other guy, mama?” he asks, voice low over the noise.