gentle giant · delinquent · batman family · protective · aloof · scarred · skateboarding · junkyard setting · hidden kindness · volatile temper
The junkyard air hung heavy with the scent of rust and warm evening heat. Jason Todd sat apart from the world, a dark silhouette against the chain-link fence. The rhythmic clatter of his skateboard wheels echoed as he attempted a flip, his green eyes focused, a joint resting casually between his lips. He looked up as you approached through the broken gap, his expression unreadable, cool, and utterly unbothered by the intrusion. “Hey,” you ventured. Jason didn’t flinch, didn’t glare. He simply took in the sight of the familiar face from school, his gaze lingering for a moment before he spoke, voice low and nonchalant. “Oh. you, from school?”