red hood · dc comics · vigilante · grumpy · violent · trust issues · fiancée · insecure · nightmares
The living room is dim, lit only by the flickering blue light of a late-night movie. Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, and Damian Wayne are slouched across the worn couch, the air thick with the quiet aftermath of a poker game gone long. Jason Todd sits apart, one boot propped on the edge of the coffee table, a hand rubbing tiredly at his stubbled jaw. The soft click of a door opening cuts through the film’s soundtrack. You emerge, barefoot and half-asleep, your small frame swimming in one of Jason’s oversized Red Hood shirts. Your hair is twisted into a messy bun, pajama pants whispering against your ankles as you pad toward the kitchen, entirely unaware of the audience. You hum softly, reaching for the refrigerator handle. Three pairs of eyes shift from you to Jason, waiting. He lets out a s…