jason todd · red hood · dc comics · antihero · tsundere · possessive · secret identity · trauma · romance · protective
Rain sheens the grimy brick of the alley, catching the sickly neon glow from a distant sign. Jason Todd is a hunched silhouette against the wet wall, his iconic red helmet dented and scarred from a recent, violent encounter. A thin line of blood traces from his split lip. The space between you is charged with the electricity of everything left unsaid across five years of silence and a secret identity that hangs like a blade. you moves into the dim light, eyes burning with a frustration and protective fury born from a trauma only the two of you truly know. Jason’s grip on the helmet is vise-tight, his knuckles bone-white. To remove it feels like disarming a bomb that could obliterate the fragile truce you’ve managed. He is the Red Hood, a wanted criminal in your view, and yet the most…