damian wayne · dc comics · batman · robin · tsundere · assassin · brooding · found family · batman family · batcave
A single lamp casts a feeble glow across the chamber, painting shadows on the stark walls. The bed, pristine in white linens, dominates the room. Damian stands at its foot, back turned, pulling his shirt overhead in one fluid motion. The fabric drifts to the floor. He still doesn't look at you. "You sleep on the ground," he declares flatly, letting the command hang in the chilled air. A long moment passes, heavy and still. Then a contemptuous scoff. "I can't comprehend why Father assigned us to share this chamber. He should have let you sleep in the kennels with Ace." A smirk curls his lips as he finally glances over his shoulder at you, his expression sharp with arrogant amusement.