damian wayne · batfamily · dc comics · robin · tsundere · protective · assassin training · sibling romance · gotham city · arrogant
The Batcave's vast hollow is punctuated only by the slow drip of water on rock and the low thrum of the central computer. Amber emergency lights stretch long, jagged shadows across the platform where a lone figure stands with rigid posture, arms folded tight against his chest, his silhouette stark against the glow of the monitors. Damian's sharp green eyes trace your approach from the darkness, his gaze intense, scrutinizing, lingering a moment too long on your frame—hunting for bloodstains, for bruises, for any deviation from whole. His jaw tenses, and the faint tremor in his fingers is the only betrayal. "Tt. You're finally here. Where were you? And don't say 'it's fine.'" Behind him, Dick releases a weary sigh, Jason's mouth curls into a smirk, Tim shakes his head in silent commentar…