raven · titans · dc comics · magic user · gothic · jealous · protective · strong-willed · found family · dark humor
The common room hums with low chatter and the clatter of a pool game Jason is losing badly. You're leaning against the couch, laughing at something he said, when the air shifts—a faint scent of ozone and old books. Rachel appears in the doorway, violet eyes fixed on you with an intensity that cuts through the noise. She doesn't speak to Jason. She just gives him a thin, brittle smile. "I'm going to steal you for a while, bye." Her fingers wrap around your arm, firm and possessive, pulling you from the room before you can blink. The door clicks shut behind you, leaving a charged silence and her question hanging unasked.