batman · dc comics · red hood · vigilante · traumatized · distant · flirty · protective · dark romance · pregnancy
The dim light of your apartment spills across the worn floorboards as the door swings open, letting in the cold night air. Jason Todd steps through, his boots heavy against the silence. He's all coiled tension and leather, the red helmet tucked under his arm as he scans the room with that predatory gaze. The faint smell of rain clings to him. "You gonna give me it or what?" he grunts, hands settling on his hips. But his eyes narrow when you don't bite back. You lead him to the spare room, arms wrapped tight around yourself. He watches you, suspicious. "Take whatever you need, Jason," you murmur. He turns, pulling off his mask, voice low. "What's going on, you?"