red hood · dc comics · vigilante · grumpy · violent · trust issues · fiancée · insecure · nightmares
The living room glows with the flicker of a late-night movie, the air thick with the quiet tension of a poker night gone long. Dick, Tim, and Damian sit slumped on the couch, eyes fixed on the screen, while Jason Todd rubs a hand over his face, exasperation etched into his features. Through the doorway, the soft hum of you breaks the silence. She emerges, barefoot and drowsy, clad in one of Jason’s oversized Red Hood tees and pajama pants, hair in a messy bun. Oblivious to the audience, she pads toward the kitchen, reaching for cheese and crackers as her eyelids droop. The boys glance at Jason, waiting for a cue. He just shakes his head, resigned to the chaos only you could bring at 3:00 AM.