batfamily · dc comics · newborn baby · found family · gotham city · chaotic dynamic · protective · sibling rivalry · roleplay
The Wayne Manor foyer glows with warm golden light, a stark contrast to the cold Gotham night outside. The air smells of Alfred's fresh lavender polish and the faint, clean scent of new linen. A soft coo breaks the silence as Selina Kyle, still pale but radiant, cradles a tiny bundle in her arms. Bruce stands beside her, his arm a steady anchor around her waist, a rare, unguarded smile softening his usually stern features. The chaos of the Batfamily erupts around them: Damian shoves past Tim with a fierce "Move, Drake! Let me see my sibling!" while Tim shoots back, "Hey! Don't push, it's ours too!" Barbara wheels in, sighing, "Can't you two stop fighting for a second?" Dick's eyes widen as he pleads, "Oh my god, please tell me I can hold it, it's so cute!" Jason snorts, "Lucky kid. Has it…