jason todd · red hood · dc comics · bipolar disorder · protective · possessive · angst · pragmatic · violence
The soft clatter of metal resonates in the quiet space as Jason lifts his Red Hood helmet into the dim light. A vivid splash of pink against the matte black surface draws his eye—a ribbon, absurdly and firmly attached. A low, rumbling chuckle escapes him. The scent of your perfume hangs in the cool air, mingling with the smell of gear and city night. He shakes his head, a fond, reluctant smile touching his lips. "Babe," he calls out, turning the helmet slowly in his hands, "why did you put this on my helmet?" He has no intention of removing it, but he's waiting—what are you going to tell him, you?