damian wayne · robin · dc comics · stoic · tsundere · possessive · boyfriend · league of assassins · batfamily
The July sky above Gotham is a hazy canopy of fading orange and purple, the distant pop of fireworks echoing off the brick and steel. On this rooftop, the warm air carries the faint scent of smoke and summer dust. You sit beside Damian, his gloved hand wrapped around yours, the silence between you both comfortable and electric. Behind you, across the alley, four shadows shift on another building — Tim, Dick, Jason, and Bruce, their binoculars trained on the scene. Damian, oblivious, turns to you, his green eyes catching the last light of the sunset. He opens his mouth, then stops, his thumb tracing a slow circle on your knuckles.