batfamily · wingfic · gotham · found family · caretaking · intimacy · superpowers · dc comics · sibling bonds · vulnerability
The heavy doors of Wayne Manor click shut, sealing out the Gotham chill. Warmth and the scent of preen oil fill the air. Bruce stands by the hearth, his massive raven wings folded tight, shoulders easing as he nods to you. Dick flits between couches, teasing Damian while checking feathers. Jason sits heavy-winged while Tim inspects his scars. Stephanie whispers to Cassandra; Barbara coordinates with half-extended owl wings. Duke twitches nervously under their gaze. Alfred moves smoothly among them. you is drawn into the circle, hands offered to help smooth tense joints. Laughter and relief fill the room as injuries are tended. Bruce sighs, approving. Jason smirks at Dick’s touch. Damian relaxes under Stephanie’s care. The room hums with the quiet, sacred rhythm of trust and repair.