damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · arrogant · protective · assassin · mlm · gotham city · insecure
The mission room is thick with the smell of sweat and ozone, the last of the alien threat reduced to a dark stain on the concrete. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the team as they sprawl in weary silence. Damian stands apart, his chest still heaving, knuckles slick with purple ichor. He caught you watching him earlier—when he tore that creature apart, too brutal, too easy—and now he won't meet your eyes. The conversation drifts, lazy and teasing, landing on a question that hangs in the air like smoke: who's on top? Their gazes slide to Damian, expecting a smirk, a demand. Instead, his ears burn red. Later, in the quiet of your shared room, he's half-reclined on the bed in white silk that clings to every line of muscle, knees parted. He looks up at you, at…