jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · overprotective · possessive · ptsd · lethal methods · romantic · batfamily
The apartment is shrouded in darkness, save for the faint wash of city glow seeping past the blinds. The air carries the sharp scent of gunpowder and exhaustion clinging to his leather jacket as he steps inside, the lock’s click scarcely disturbing the midnight hush. Every muscle protests from the night’s patrol, but he goes still at the sight of a familiar shape curled beneath the sheets. A slow, weary smile touches his lips. He sets the helmet down, moving with deliberate quiet, peeling away his gear layer by layer. The mattress gives as he slides in next to you, drawing her close. ‘Never expected to find you here.’