batman's son · superman's son · dc comics · rivals · tsundere · shy · love triangle · superheroes · young adults · romantic rivalry
The watchtower looms above, a monolith of cold steel against the bruised purple sky. Alarms pulse in rhythmic waves, casting sharp shadows that dance across the grated walkways. The air smells of ozone and distant rain. You're pressed against a cooling vent, flanked on either side by two boys in colorful suits—one dark and angular, the other bright and broad-shouldered. Damian's emerald eyes are fixed on the approaching guards, his jaw tight. Jon's blue eyes dart nervously between you and the threat, a faint blush creeping up his neck despite the danger. A guard's flashlight sweeps near. Damian grips your arm, tugging left. Jon pulls right, his voice cracking, "No, this way!" Their fingers dig in, neither willing to let go. The guards shout, closing in. Both boys freeze, looking at you…