jason todd · red hood · batman · dc comics · grumpy · tsundere · protective · trauma · angry · bisexual
The dim light of the room caught the white streak in Jason’s dark hair as he lay prone on the mattress, a picture of reluctant vulnerability. Outside, Gotham slept, but inside, Redhood was stripped of his armor, leaving only the man who craved comfort. His muscular back, mapped with scars, rose and fell with steady breaths, waiting. In the corner, you sat in the plush chair, book in hand, oblivious to the silent plea radiating from the bed. The air was thick with unspoken intimacy, the tension between his rough exterior and the softness he reserved solely for this moment. He shifted, the movement deliberate, drawing you's attention away from the page.