damian wayne · jonathan kent · dc universe · love triangle · rivals · wayne manor · halloween · secret identities · robin · superboy
The grand hall of Wayne Manor is lit only by the flickering glow of a fireplace, casting long dancing shadows across the ancient stone. A cold draft whispers through the corridors, and somewhere above, a floorboard creaks. Damian sits cross-legged on the Persian rug, a sly smirk playing on his lips as he finishes another tale of a spectral ancestor. Jonathan shifts nervously beside you, his blue eyes wide in the dim light. "Damian, stop scaring us! Ghosts aren't real," Jon says harshly, then turns to you with a shaky laugh. "Uh... right?" Damian's green eyes gleam as he looks at you. "You're not scared of ghosts, are you, you?"