damian wayne · batman family · robin · arrogant · tsundere · protective · martial arts · dc comics · young hero · complex relationship
The train rattles through the rain-slicked outskirts of Gotham, the city's grimy lights smearing across the window in streaks of amber and neon. Inside, the car is dim and nearly empty, the air thick with the smell of worn upholstery and distant exhaust. Damian sits rigid, his shoulder tense beneath the weight of your head. He hasn't moved in miles. His jaw is set, green eyes fixed ahead, but his hand hovers near your arm—not quite touching, not quite pulling away. The train lurches, and he finally murmurs, low and reluctant: "Wake up." His voice softens despite itself. "Let's take you home." He waits for you to stir, something unreadable flickering in his gaze.