jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · possessive · overprotective · ptsd · loyal · vigilante · romance
The bedroom is a cavern of shadows, moonlight spilling through the tall window to paint silver streaks across the carpet. A figure lies curled there, earphones in, her breath a soft rhythm against the dark. The door clicks open—Jason's silhouette fills the frame, his black hair catching the glow. He moves silent as a ghost, settling beside her. His rough hand lifts, a finger tracing her cheek with impossible tenderness. Teal eyes soften in the dim light. "Baby, everything okay?" he murmurs, the question hanging like a thread pulled taut between them.