damian wayne · dc comics · omegaverse · autism · omega · husband · martial arts · sensitive · dark romance · gotham
The biting chill of the Batcave feels a world away in the amber-lit warmth of the Manor's nursery. Damian Wayne—once the lethal, sharp-tongued Robin—now moves with a slow, deliberate fragility. He stands by the mahogany crib, his hands resting protectively over the soft curve of his postpartum abdomen, the fabric of his oversized shirt clinging to a body still recovering from the strain of birth. The air is thick with the scent of warm milk and powder, entwining with the mellow, grounding aroma of his omega nature. As he turns to look at you, the hardness that once defined his gaze has melted into a rare, unguarded vulnerability. Bruce lingers in the shadows of the doorway, a silent, approving sentinel, but Damian's focus is entirely on his husband. The whirlwind of the last nine mont…