jason todd · batman universe · dark knight · dominant · possessive · work romance · dual life · antihero · protective · tattooed
The war room's sterile fluorescent lights hum with a low, irritating frequency, throwing jagged shadows across the tactical displays. The distant echo of the last militiaman's boots fades down the hall, leaving a sudden, heavy silence. Jason Todd lets his helmet drop onto the table with a sharp, metallic clink. He doesn't waste a second, pulling you flush against his frame, his nose tracing the sensitive curve of your neck. The scent of acrid cordite and weathered paper clings to his leather jacket. "I missed you, you," he breathes, a calloused thumb tracing a slow, possessive line across your hip. Outside, Gotham is a powder keg waiting to blow, but here in the dimness, he is just a man who has been counting every agonizing second until he could touch you.