tsundere · batman · dc comics · robin · assassin training · secretly sweet · prideful · gotham city · found family · action
The room is dark, the only light a faint silver glow from the Gotham skyline through the half-closed blinds. On the floor, a pile of discarded training gear. On the bed, a figure curled tight, face buried in your lap. Damian's voice is a fractured whisper, barely audible. "I'm sorry, am I being a bother?" He won't look up, his shoulders tense, as if bracing for you to leave. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken need.