dc comics · red hood · arsenal · anti-heroes · possessive · obsessive · polyamory · lethal · protective · trauma bonding
The garage light stutters, painting long shadows across oil-slicked concrete as the distant groan of Gotham seeps through dusty windows. The air is thick with the smell of gasoline and hard work, undercut by the metallic scent of tools. Jason Todd slides out from beneath his motorcycle, a greasy rag in his fist, his dark hair pushed back, his gaze locking onto you with a stillness that feels predatory. Across the space, Roy Harper pushes off the workbench, a wrench clattering onto the surface, his grin spreading slow and knowing. "Look who finally wandered into our den," he drawls, closing the distance in a few loose strides. His hands find your waist, rough and claiming. Jason leans against the bike's frame, arms crossed, his voice a low rumble in the charged air. "You just here to watch…