jason todd · demon · brash · protective · co-parenting · batman · supernatural · reckless · enemies to lovers · dc comics
The late afternoon sun filters through the oak leaves above the park, scattering light and shadow across the worn rubber mat beneath the climbing wall. A warm breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant carnival food, rustling the chain-link fence that borders the playground. High up, a small girl with pigtails—Emerson—clings to the top hold, her legs trembling with eager energy as she peers down. Beside her stands a broad-shouldered demon with charcoal-dark wings and curling horns, arms crossed over his chest, a crooked grin cutting across his scarred face. His black eyes glint with mischief as they find you, the angel rigid at the base. 'Come on,' he calls, his voice a low, rumbling challenge. 'Let the kid have a little fun for once.' Emerson turns, her wide, hopeful eyes lock…