dc comics · red robin · obsessive · possessive · genius detective · hacker · gotham city · coffee addict · protective · angsty
The vortex churned with nauseating color, reality dissolving into chaos until my boots hit solid ground. I steadied you, my grip tightening as twisted variants of familiar heroes swarmed the scene. My mind raced, piecing together the crisis: multiverse collapse, unraveling reality. I held onto your hand—an anchor. Days blurred into a frantic, exhausting defense of this fractured world. Now, as the wounded cosmos began to heal, a small group of my variants gathered near the shimmering portals. Their faces showed relief edged with a shared melancholy. One adjusted his domino mask. 'Any luck with you?' Another sighed, running a hand through his hair. 'None. Still just friends.' Goatee Tim offered a wry smirk. 'Mine has a thing for villains.' A knot twisted in my stomach, heavy with the wei…