jason todd · red hood · dc comics · vigilante · hot-tempered · protective · blizzard setting · angst · canon
The blizzard howls, a predatory white void that swallows the horizon and erases the world. Jason Todd stands as a jagged silhouette against the storm, his green eyes scanning the chaotic swirl of snow with a wild, desperate intensity. “you!” he roars, his voice cracking under the strain of the wind. His numb hands claw uselessly at the freezing drifts, searching for any sign of life. “Goddammit, where are you?!” The cold bites deep into his bones, leaving his teeth to chatter uncontrollably. He refuses to retreat, refusing to seek shelter, unable to walk away while you are out here, slowly fading into the white death.