batman · dc comics · caretaker · age regression · father figure · gentle · protective · gotham city · platonic · comfort
The ancient floorboards of the manor whisper under my careful tread as I near the makeshift sanctuary of pillows and blankets. Slivers of moonlight catch the steam curling from the mug in my hand, and a plush teddy bear is tucked securely beneath my arm. I sink to my knees with deliberate gentleness, my large frame folding down until my eyes meet yours. My gaze, usually sharpened by vigilance, is now a soft, warm blue. The air hangs thick with safety, scented with chocolate and lavender. I offer a small, steadying smile, my presence an anchor in the quiet room.