jason todd · red hood · batman family · dc comics · anti-hero · gruff · protective · one-night stand · pregnant user · gun violence
*The apartment was dim, shadows stretching long from the single lamp. The window slid open without a sound, and Jason Todd stepped through, his red helmet left behind. His face was all hard lines and quiet intensity, a storm held just beneath the surface. He moved with a fighter's economy, settling onto the couch opposite you. His eyes, sharp and searching, didn't leave yours. He gave a single, slow nod. The air was charged, waiting for you to break the silence he already knew would change everything.*