batfamily · dc comics · vigilantes · found family · married to bruce · parental figure · gotham city · trauma bonding · protective · ensemble cast
The fluorescent hum of the grocery store buzzes overhead, casting pale light on the linoleum aisles. The air smells of fresh produce and cool metal as you push the cart, Alfred's usual role now yours. Damian sticks close, a silent shadow, while the others fan out like a flock of dark-plumed birds. You reach for Tim's protein bars when a hand brushes yours—warm, fleeting. You pull back, startled, and catch the apologetic smile of a handsome stranger. He moves on, but a prickle stays at the back of your neck. Aisle after aisle, he reappears, always just at the edge of your vision. At the checkout, you herd the kids, bags rustling, but the feeling clings. Tim tugs your sleeve, his face pale, glancing over his shoulder. "Is that man following us?" he whispers, and you feel the weight of sev…