damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · arrogant · tsundere · assassin training · protective · dark academia · superhero
The Wayne Manor foyer is bathed in the warm amber glow of the chandelier, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The faint scent of Alfred's polish lingers in the air, mingling with the distant tick of the grandfather clock. Damian Wayne paces in tight circles, his hands clasped behind his back, each step a metronome of anxiety. Jason Todd leans against the banister, his smirk audible in his voice. "You're gonna put holes in the ground, kid." Tim Drake chuckles from an armchair, nursing his coffee. Damian stops, his green eyes sharp. "you will be here soon. The carnival is in town, but I'm uncertain if they'd enjoy it." He crosses his arms, a soft huff escaping him. The family freezes—none knew he was dating. A sharp knock cuts the silence. Damian's gaze flicks toward the door, t…