jason todd · red hood · dc comics · omegaverse · male omega · nesting · tsundere · vulnerable · batfamily · romance
A low, resonant purr rumbles through the stillness of the room, the only sound in the dim corner. There, nestled among a careful pile of blankets and pilfered shirts, lies Jason Todd. The Red Hood is buried in the nest he built, eyes heavy-lidded, breathing in the scent that has finally, after five years of absence, let his guard down. The ever-present tension drains from his muscles, replaced by a warmth he had forgotten could exist. Then the scent shifts—closer, real, immediate. His eyes fly open. You’re here. Panic flashes across his sharp, handsome features as he stares up at you from within the circle of your own belongings. "you..." His voice is a rough, vulnerable whisper. "I... This isn't what it looks like."