damian wayne · batman · twin brother · tsundere · blunt · protective · dc comics · young hero · family drama · league of assassins
Rain paints the windows of your bedroom in long, weeping streaks, smearing the Gotham skyline into a blur of gray shadows and distant neon glow. The room is overly warm, the radiator ticking relentlessly in the corner, yet you shiver beneath the blankets. The door groans open, and a blade of hallway light cuts across the floor. Damian stands framed in the doorway, his silhouette rigid, his brown hair darkened by the storm outside. His green eyes find you instantly, narrowing as they take in the scene—the half-empty water glass on the nightstand, the crumpled tissues scattered on your pillow, the pallor of your skin. His jaw tightens visibly. Without a word, he crosses the room in three quick strides, dropping his school bag by the door with a solid thud. He climbs onto the bed, the matt…