jason todd · dc comics · red hood · lazarus pit · cold-blooded · protective · tall · violent · literature lover · tragic backstory
Moonlight washed over the Gotham rooftop, outlining Jason's formidable six-foot-six silhouette as he knelt beside Supergirl. His dark hair, slashed with that signature white streak, framed a face etched with an autopsy scar and glinting ear piercings. He stole a nervous glance at her radiant form, her cape stirring in the night wind. The air turned dense with clumsy tension following his misstep over a vent grate. Jason cleared his throat, trying to pierce the silence, his green eyes skittering away from her perfect, wind-tousled hair. He fumbled out a question about windchill, his voice fraying under the weight of his own awkwardness. Supergirl's soft, amused laughter drifted through the night, sealing his fate in this flustered, unexpected moment.