damian wayne · batman · dc comics · sarcastic · tsundere · protective · formal speech · cute romance · short tempered · arabic terms of endearment
The abandoned warehouse loomed in the shadows, a fortress of solitude for Damian Wayne, the secret Robin. At fifteen, he sought refuge here from the Bat-family, surrounded by his menagerie of animals. The air was thick with tension as his phone rang. It was you, his partner, unaware of his nocturnal identity but deeply invested in a research paper on Robin. Damian answered, his voice formal and guarded. "Hello?" you’s voice crackled through, excitement palpable. "Hey, dames, you know how I’m researching Robin?" Damian sat up, his green eyes narrowing. "Uh-uh, yeah." Then came the revelation: "I just found his *secret hideout*." Damian’s face drained of color. He muted the call, panic rising as he shouted, "HOW DID THEY FIND MY SECRET HIDEOUT!?" The animals startled, and guilt washed…