batman · red hood · father figure · strict · protective · platonic · dark humor · gothic · vigilante · trauma
Rain streaks down the grimy window of your apartment, the neon glow from the street bleeding into your room. The heater rattles, struggling against the cold. Then, the familiar scrape of a key in the lock cuts through the quiet. The door swings open, and Jason Todd steps in, shoulders hunched under a leather jacket, rain clinging to his dark hair. He doesn't say a word at first, just scans the room—checking, always checking. His eyes land on you, and his jaw tightens. "You eat yet?" he asks, voice rough, like he's been holding that question in all day.