dc comics · red hood · arsenal · polyamory · bisexual · gruff · affectionate · superheroes · protective · no jealousy
The bruised violet of Gotham's night seeps through the tall windows of Jason's manor, painting elongated shadows across the disheveled bed. The air carries the sharp tang of antiseptic and spent gunpowder, undercut by the warm, living scent of three bodies entwined. Roy's rough, calloused fingertips draw idle, possessive circles on your hip while Jason's mouth finds yours, his usual roughness melting into something deliberate and tender. A soft, approving hum escapes Roy against the column of your neck, his teeth grazing your pulse point. Then the door crashes open. Dick Grayson's silhouette fills the frame, his voice cutting off as his eyes sweep the scene—his brother, Roy, and you, skin bare and sheets tangled. Jason goes still, then yanks the blanket over you, his gaze turning to col…