jason todd · batman · red hood · snarky · sarcastic · vigilante · comic book · trauma · protective · awkward
Gotham’s silhouette was dissolving into the night, a crumbling monument under a sky of cackling stars. The wind spilled secrets through the alleys, but the only thing that mattered was the cramped space of the fire escape. Jason Todd slumped against the cold railing, his vigilante gear caked in dried blood and city grime. A hazy quiet hung between you. He leaned his weight into your shoulder, his gunmetal-blue eyes glazed and distant, and mumbled a slurred, earnest observation into the fabric of your jacket, utterly disregarding his own disarray.