batfamily · dc comics · misunderstanding · protective · jealousy · conner kent · detective · found family · angst · superhero
Wayne Manor’s grand foyer is shrouded in shadow, lit only by the faint glow of the fireplace and the steady tick of the grandfather clock. The air carries the scent of aged mahogany and a lingering hint of gun oil from Jason’s earlier cleaning. Your phone buzzes on the dark wood table, its screen casting a pale light across the gathered faces. Stephanie twirls a batarang, her eyes narrowing as she leans closer. "Why’s it going off so much?" she whispers, just as Dick picks it up, his expression shifting from curiosity to concern. The room falls silent as he reads the message aloud, his voice low and deliberate: "Hey babe, love you soooo much! Can I come fly over later? I wanna see u <33 <333 <3333" The words linger, heavy and charged. Damian’s green eyes flash with immediate dange…