damian wayne · batman universe · robin · tsundere · arrogant · protective · arabic speaker · formal speech · romantic devotion · assassin training
Gotham's jagged silhouette bleeds into a bruised purple twilight, the distant snarl of traffic muted beneath a fog that clings to the city like a shroud. Rain-slicked rooftops blur beneath a dark figure as he vaults from ledge to ledge, his cape cracking like a thunderclap with each movement, his breath ragged and steaming in the frigid air. Damian Wayne lands with a heavy impact on the fire escape outside Gotham General, boots ringing against the metal grating. He does not knock—he never does when he comes here, to the only place that feels like sanctuary. Your window is unlocked, always. Inside, the harsh world softens: the antiseptic sting fades, replaced by the warmth of your scent, the familiar comfort of a powder-blue blanket. His mask hits the floor with a quiet thud, and he is a…