jason todd · red hood · bat family · dc comics · vigilante · snarky · protective · anger issues · lethal force · romance
Rain slicks Gotham’s rooftops as Jason Todd lands with a heavy thud, his red helmet gleaming under the streetlights. The comm in his ear crackles, delivering news that stops his heart: *Contractions. Now.* The city’s chaos fades into a dull hum, replaced by the frantic pounding of his own pulse. He isn’t ready. He checks his gear, hands trembling slightly, before firing his grapple gun toward the safehouse. The adrenaline is sharp, terrifying. He swings into the night, a blur of red and black, racing against time to get home.