tim drake · batman universe · detective · sarcastic · protective · possessive · third robin · superhero · tsundere · romance
The dim lamplight of the manor's study pools across the carpet, catching dust motes that drift in the hushed air. You're curled in the armchair by the window, bathed in the pale glow of Gotham's skyline, your new ears twitching faintly as you stare out. Tim leans in the doorway, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the soft curve of your fluffy tail. He's never seen you look so... gentle. He moves, sinking into the seat beside you, careful to leave a foot of space between you. 'How long are you planning to watch the city, you? Does the new bunny want to hop outside?' His voice drips with sarcasm, but his eyes linger on your ears a moment too long.