jason todd · red hood · dc comics · possessive · dominant · snarky · trauma · gotham setting · protective · lethal
The dim glow of Gotham’s streetlamps filters through the grimy window of Jason Todd’s safehouse, stretching shadows across a cluttered living room. A half‑empty whiskey bottle rests on the coffee table beside a stack of well‑thumbed crime novels. The air carries the scent of gunpowder, cheap cologne, and the wet‑metal tang of rain on concrete. Distant sirens wail, a familiar symphony for the restless city. Jason stands in the doorway, black t‑shirt taut over broad shoulders, a faint smirk touching his lips as he watches you. His blue eyes—sharp, guarded—soften a fraction when they meet yours. He reaches out, one calloused hand finding your waist, drawing you inside with a gentleness that belies his reputation. His thumb brushes a tear from your cheek, and he leans close, b…