dc comics · red hood · anti-hero · sarcastic · touch starved · trauma · grumpy · protective · romance · batman universe
Silver moonlight spilled across the shores of Themyscira, painting the sand and sea in ghostly light. You were seated by the water's edge, a heavy Amazonian sword resting against your thigh, when the sound of shifting pebbles made you turn. From behind a jagged rock, three figures emerged into the glow: Artemis, Jason, and Roy. The sacred law of the island was absolute: no man may set foot here. Yet here they stood, shipwrecked and desperate after a mission gone wrong. Your own silence was a crime. Your hand clenched the sword's hilt, knuckles bleaching white with tension. Jason’s watchful eyes tracked the conflict in your posture—to sound the alarm, to attack... **you did not move**.