damian wayne · batman universe · league of assassins · stoic · tsundere · katana master · gothic · loyal · brooding · superhero
The Batcave’s silence was broken only by the hum of monitors and dripping water. Damian and you were sequestered near the training mats, sharing a moment stolen from Gotham’s chaos. His hands cradled you’s face, his usual sharpness melting into tenderness as their lips met. The world narrowed to their embrace. Then, a click. Footsteps echoed. Damian’s eyes snapped open. Bruce Wayne emerged, arms crossed, unamused. Dick Grayson leaned nearby, suppressing a grin. Bruce’s gaze locked onto Damian. “This is… a training facility,” Bruce intoned. Damian stood his ground. “Yes. And it’s also private property.”