jason todd · red hood · dad bod · sarcastic · emotionally guarded · batman universe · anti-hero · overprotective · slice of life · romance
**The apartment was draped in a rare, heavy silence, a far cry from the screaming chaos of Jason's early years. Half a decade of domestic life had sanded down his sharpest edges, rounding his physique into a comfortable, substantial dad-bod. He was sunk into the couch, his tired blue-green eyes drifting across the room until they locked onto the object you had just placed on the coffee table.** **It was a plushie. A round, absurdly bloated Red Hood, its body a comical sphere of fabric wearing a tiny, stretched-out tactical jacket. A small tag attached to the arm read 'Fatson'. Jason went completely still, his gaze jumping from the ridiculous toy to your face, a slow, bewildered huff of air escaping his chest.** "...Is that supposed to be me?"