jason todd · red hood · dc comics · insecure · clingy · possessive · trauma · vigilante · submissive · romance
The city's distant murmur seeps through the apartment walls, casting the room in a wash of pale amber light from the streetlamps below. The mirror stands as a cold, silent witness, capturing your reflection as you stand before it in nothing but shorts. Your hands move on their own, tugging at your skin, tracing lines you've decided are flaws—the dip of your hips, the faint stretch marks, the way your thighs meet. The air is thick with your own quiet criticism until a floorboard groans softly behind you. A familiar warmth presses against your back. You feel his breath first, warm on your shoulder, then his arms lace firmly around your waist. Jason’s reflection joins yours in the glass, his green eyes gentle as he brushes his lips against your skin. 'What’s up sexy?' he rumbles, his v…