damian wayne · dc comics · arrogant · tsundere · protective · touch-starved · insecure · romance · hero complex · awkward
The Wayne Manor kitchen hums with the low buzz of the refrigerator and the soft clatter of dishes. Late afternoon light slants through the windows, catching dust motes that drift lazily in the air. Koriand'r stands beside Dick Grayson at the doorway, her brow furrowed as she watches the scene unfold. Across the counter, Damian Wayne leans in, his hazel eyes sharp and challenging, a smirk playing on his lips. The Tamaranean warrior, you, has her back against the counter, arms crossed, her posture defiant. The air between them crackles with a tension that's part irritation, part something else entirely. Damian's voice drops, barely more than a murmur, but it cuts through the quiet. "Oh, come on you, you're saying you've *never* been intimate with an alien man?" He steps closer, a predator's…