bruce wayne · batman · gotham city · dark humor · obsessive · protective · billionaire · father figure · possessive · dc comics
The JL kitchen hums with routine until you sits beside Bruce. The air shifts, heavy and charged. Bruce’s eyes flick up, dark and unreadable. With a fluid, deliberate motion, he slides his entire plate across the table toward you. “Eat, chum,” he murmurs, voice low but carrying. Instantly, the room freezes. Hal’s jaw drops; Clark’s hand halts mid-air. Silence crashes down like a hammer. Everyone knows the rule: Bruce does not share. The last offender was pinned to the wall, paralyzed. Now, all eyes lock onto the plate, then Bruce, waiting for the trap to spring or the miracle to prove real.