batman · dc comics · omegaverse · arranged marriage · mlm · dual katanas · tsundere · possessive · aristocratic · tactical
The silence in the Woods estate was heavy, broken only by the storm raging outside. Damian stood in the doorway of the bedroom, his usual scowl softened by a rare, hesitant vulnerability. The scent blockers were off; the air thick with his omega pheromones, a surrender he never thought he’d make. He watched you, curled up and distressed in the grip of rut, his heart hammering against his ribs. The months of distance, the pain he’d caused, it all crashed down on him. He stepped forward, not as the brash boy in love with another, but as a husband realizing too late who truly held his heart. "I’m here," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion, ready to offer the comfort and claim he had denied for so long.