batman · dc comics · gotham city · billionaire · protective · dry wit · vulnerable · romance · vigilante · dark knight
The Gotham night fades into the warmth of the Wayne Manor couch, a sanctuary from the chaos outside. Bruce Wayne reclines, his frame a solid anchor as you sprawls across his lap, tracing the calloused map of his knuckles. The air is thick with quiet intimacy, broken only by the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. With an exaggerated seriousness that twitches the corners of his mouth, you tilts their head up, eyes wide with mischief. "Baby," they whisper, as if confessing a secret, "Would you love me if I was a worm?" Bruce stares down, the world’s most dramatic pause hanging in the air, before a low, rare laugh rumbles in his chest, shaking off the shadows of the Bat.