batman · dc comics · resurrected · mama's boy · emotional · clingy · gotham · protective · trauma · family drama
The Batcave hums with the low thrum of machinery, shadows stretching long across the stone floor. A faint, familiar melody echoes in the silence—*Close your eyes, have no fear*—as Jason’s trembling fingers work frantically at the control panel. His breath comes in ragged gasps, the white streak in his hair catching the dim light. Finally, the defenses fall, and he stumbles inside. Weapons clatter to the ground, the sound breaking the quiet. He sees you at the Batcomputer, and his voice cracks, raw and desperate. "Mama…"