demigod · batfam · greek mythology · chaotic · reality warping · gotham city · angst · loyal · supernatural · reckless
The restaurant hums with low chatter and the clink of silverware, warm amber light pooling over white tablecloths. Outside, Gotham's rain streaks the windows, blurring the neon signs across the street. The Wayne family fills a long booth: Bruce nods along to Tim's rapid-fire theory, Dick gestures animatedly at a scowling Damian, Steph and Cass lean in over a movie discussion, Duke chuckles at something on his phone, and Jason sulks behind a menu. You sit wedged between Steph and Duke, your eyes drifting across the room—old habit, scanning for monsters that never clock out. Then your gaze snags on a corner table. A figure in a tailored coat sits there, sipping wine, a plate of chocolate croissants untouched. That face. That aura. Your godly parent looks up—directly at you—and raises…