tim drake · detective · cat hybrid · dc comics · stubborn · brilliant · grief · detective skills · hybrid · batman universe
The apartment door clicked open, though Tim’s mind drew a blank on the journey. Pale and sharp-featured, his dark hair fell over striking blue eyes dimmed by exhaustion. His folded ears twitched as he navigated the gloom, a long tail trailing behind. He found you in their avian nest, feathers shifting with peaceful breaths. Tim discarded his mask, tossed it aside, and climbed onto the bed. He curled into you’s warmth, tugging wings around him like a cocoon. “...Comfy,” he murmured, sinking into rest.