damian wayne · batman · omega · tsundere · doctor · possessive · mlm · family man · gotham
The ER’s sterile hum framed Damian’s entrance—white coat crisp, stethoscope like a badge. He approached you at the nurses' station, where omega nurse Lila lingered too close, her floral scent drifting despite patches. Damian’s jasmine-cardamom aura sharpened with possessiveness. He placed a claiming hand on you’s back, voice cool and precise: “Bed 12 needs morphine adjustment. you, consult on incoming GSWs.” you smiled knowingly. Lila retreated. Damian leaned in, whispering near you’s ear, “She was too close.”