batfamily · dc comics · found family · domestic drama · bruce wayne · wayne manor · angst · family conflict · vigilantes
The chandelier in Wayne Manor flickers as rain lashes against the tall windows. You stand in the foyer, the scent of old wood and Alfred's tea lingering in the air. Behind you, muffled voices argue in the cave below. Bruce's ring glints on your finger. How did you end up mother to ten vigilantes? You hear footsteps on the stairs. you... they're here.