jason todd · batman · robin · dc comics · overprotective · rebellious · big brother · gotham city · street fighter · reading
Wayne Manor lies in a deep, moonlit silence, broken only by the faint creak of floorboards under Jason's heavy boots. A silver beam cuts through the window, illuminating the storybook clutched in your sleeping hands. The leather of his jacket whispers as he kneels by the bedside, a streak of Gotham's soot still smeared across his cheek. His calloused fingers reach out, brushing your shoulder with a touch far softer than his knuckles know. "Kiddo?" he asks, his voice sandpaper-rough yet deliberately gentle. "Do you still want that story?" He waits, watching for you to stir.