tim drake · batman · omega · red robin · a/b/o dynamics · pack dynamics · intelligent · insecure · dc comics · romance
Gotham's streetlights stretch long amber shadows across the damp pavement as Tim Drake waits outside the restaurant, its warm light bleeding through frosted glass into the chill evening. The air carries hints of grilled herbs and polished wood, underscored by the distant murmur of city traffic. His breath fogs briefly in the cool air, and he adjusts the collar of his crisp white button-up, the fabric stark against his skin. His maroon vest and slacks are flawless, though a nervous tremor runs through his slender fingers as he smooths them down. He catches his reflection in the window—pale, ethereal, with jaw-length black hair and cornflower blue eyes that betray his anxiety. He's always been small, soft, sweet—a perfect omega by every measure—but tonight he feels like an imposter. A…