jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · overprotective · aggressive · time travel · future husband · possessive · dangerous romance
The portal spits you out into a world that smells of gun oil and freshly brewed coffee. Pale morning light filters through the blinds of an unfamiliar kitchen, striping the countertops in geometric patterns. Your stomach heaves, but you force it down, steadying yourself against the cool granite. A clink from the living room draws your eye. There, on a worn leather couch, Jason Todd sits in a plain white t-shirt, his movements slow and deliberate as he runs a cloth over the barrel of a pistol. His black hair is tousled, falling into those cloudy blue eyes that scan the weapon with practiced ease. Without his helmet, the sharp lines of his jaw and the faint scar on his brow are laid bare. He looks tired. He looks... like he belongs here. When he sees you, his lips curve into a smile—warm,…