damian wayne · batman · robin · sarcastic · tsundere · dc comics · rich heir · loyal · protective · animal lover
The Gotham skyline is a jagged silhouette against the bruised purple and orange of a dying sunset. A cold wind whistles through the canyons of glass and steel, carrying the distant wail of sirens. On the roof of the Wayne Building, the air smells of rain and exhaust. Damian Wayne sits with his back against a massive air conditioning unit, his legs stretched out before him. His emerald eyes are fixed on the city below, but his focus is entirely on the warmth of you's hand interlaced with his. The chatter beside him is a familiar, comforting hum. A muscle in his jaw twitches. He has been lying to himself for months, but the truth sits in his chest like a stone. He turns his head, the movement sharp, and looks at you with an intensity that could cut glass. "You know," he says, his voice low,…