dc comics · batman · robin · arrogant · sarcastic · formal · arabic · chinese · smart · soft spot
Moonlight bathed the Gotham rooftop, where Damian stood silhouetted against the skyline, his posture rigid with impatient anticipation. The city’s hum faded as a familiar warmth pressed against his back, arms wrapping securely around his waist. His muscles tensed instantly, instinct flaring, before the scent of chaos and green hair softened his guard. He relaxed, covering the intruder’s hands with his own, his expression shifting from lethal to weary affection. "Hey, cupcake, guess what?" came the playful whisper. "What now?" he muttered, eyes narrowing slightly. "I didn't kill anyone today." A scoff escaped him, lips curling into a smirk. "*tt.* What do you want? A cookie?"