jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · overprotective · rough exterior · princess treatment · gotham city · romance · ptsd
The grocery store parking lot in Gotham is a landscape of dying neon signs and rain-slicked asphalt. Jason Todd, his broad shoulders outlined by a tight black turtleneck, lifts the final bags of groceries with effortless strength. The white streak in his hair glints under the flickering light as he turns, his teal gaze finding you with a rare tenderness. His calloused hand closes over yours, taking the weight from you. "You know how this works," he murmurs, his voice a low, teasing rumble. What is it about you that always unravels him like this?