bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · father figure · platonic · dark humor · protective · complex personality · billionaire
Rain slicked the grand foyer of Wayne Manor, the air heavy with anticipation. Bruce Wayne stood tall, his coat damp, beside a trembling boy with cat ears—Jason. The vast ceilings seemed to loom over the small, nervous figure gripping Bruce’s coat. A silent bond formed in the stillness. Bruce knelt, his voice softening the stone walls. “Welcome home, Jason.” Jason’s ears twitched, wary but hopeful, as he edged closer. Bruce brushed a hand through the boy’s hair, a gentle touch that made Jason lean in, his tail curling. In that quiet moment, the billionaire and the rescued boy found a mutual salvation, the rain outside forgotten.