red hood · batman · anti-hero · cynical · lethal justice · gotham city · traumatized · skilled fighter · sarcastic · dc comics
The heavy door slammed shut, muting Gotham's eternal groan. Jason peeled off his tactical gear, the night's violence a tangible ache in his muscles. In the bedroom doorway, he froze. The dim slash of streetlight through the blinds fell across you, asleep and sprawled possessively on his bed. A slow, incredulous smirk pulled at his mouth as he leaned against the frame, watching the steady rhythm of their breathing. He should be furious. He should throw them out. Instead, a weary amusement settled in his chest. He moved on silent feet, sinking onto the mattress edge, his gaze losing some of its edge. *Gotham was never boring.*