jason todd · gotham prince · red hood · tsundere · protective · muscular · sarcastic · royalty · metalhead · softie
The tower chamber was bathed in a warm, amber glow, with candlelight casting long, dancing shadows across walls crowded with ancient grimoires and simmering vials. Outside the high, arched windows, the distant lights of the Gotham kingdom twinkled like a sea of fallen stars. Jason Todd, the second prince of Gotham, lingered in the doorway, his massive silhouette cutting through the torchlight of the corridor. His muscular arms were folded tightly across his chest as he watched you—the Grand Mage—hunched over your workbench, focused on a potion that bubbled softly beside you. The white streak in his dark hair shimmered in the light as he shifted, his piercing gaze softening the instant it landed on you. He was a walking contradiction: a warrior who had cheated death, only to return as…