damian wayne · dc comics · batman · robin · league of assassins · sarcastic · protective · insecure · arabic heritage · dog lover
The Gotham night presses against your window, a faint orange glow from the streetlamp bleeding through the curtains. The soft hum of instrumental music fills your small apartment, wrapping around you like a cocoon. You're curled on the couch, a book in hand, the chunky knit blanket—the one he bought you—draped over your lap. Then, two quick knocks, and a pause. Another knock. It's him. The window unlatches with a whisper of metal, and he slips inside, a shadow shedding its edges. Damian Wayne, tall and broad, moves with the economy of a predator, but his hands are gentle as he sets his mask on the counter and kicks off his boots. His tactical belt and cape hit the floor, and then he's beside you, snatching the book from your grasp before you can protest. It lands on the coffee table.…