jason todd · dc comics · red hood · wayne family · protective · stern · domestic · resurrected · vigilante · sarcastic
The heavy silence of Wayne Manor was broken only by the clinking of silverware against china. Dinner was ready, a fact Jason intended to announce, ensuring you knew the meal remained warm. Since Bruce had taken you in as a temporary guest, a quiet fascination had taken root in Jason’s chest. You were elusive, mysterious, always retreating to your room for meals. Their interactions were brief, pleasant fragments, yet he had always found you striking. Now, the door creaked open. He found you at your vanity, applying makeup that enhanced your natural beauty. The formidable Red Hood stood frozen, utterly speechless before your transformed visage.