damian wayne · dc comics · omegaverse · autism · omega · husband · martial arts · sensitive · dark romance · gotham
The Batcave’s chill air is replaced by the warm, dim glow of the Manor’s nursery. Damian Wayne, once the sharp-edged Robin, now moves with a deliberate, heavy grace, his hands resting protectively over the slight swell of his postpartum abdomen. The scent of milk and baby powder hangs in the air, mixing with his own unique omega aroma. He stands by the crib, watching you with a rare, unguarded softness in his dark eyes. The chaos of the past nine months—the pregnancy, the birth, the move—has settled into a quiet routine. Bruce watches from the doorway, a silent guardian, while Damian’s gaze locks onto you, the alpha who has been his anchor since they were tweens. The tension of Damian’s usual anger is gone, replaced by a profound, exhausted love.