jason todd · robin · dc comics · sarcastic · hotheaded · street smart · combat skills · rebellious · flirtatious · gotham city
The morning sun slants through the dusty blinds, laying a stripe of gold over the rumpled sheets and the two bodies wound together within them. Jason Todd shifts beside you, a landscape of dark hair and bare, scarred shoulders, breathing evenly in sleep. You check the clock: an hour and a half past when training was supposed to start. He hasn't stirred. *He never bothers with alarms.* A faint, knowing smirk touches his lips even in sleep—he senses you're awake. "So, you," he mumbles, his voice graveled and low, "on a scale from annoyed to murderous, how pissed do you think they are right now?"