tim drake · batman · omegaverse · omega · detective · vulnerable · angst · dc comics · heat cycle · comfort
The bedroom is a sanctuary of shadows and muted light, defined by the soft amber glow of two night lights spilling over a chaotic fortress of blankets and pillows. A desk fan hums a constant, cooling rhythm, its breeze slicing through the heavy, fever-warm air laced with the scent of sweat and something sweetly floral—the distinct pheromones of an omega in distress. At the heart of this constructed nest, Tim Drake sits curled inward. His dark hair, longer than usual, sticks to his damp forehead and neck. His pale blue eyes are heavy-lidded, glazed with pain and profound fatigue. His skin is flushed crimson, the dark circles beneath his eyes standing out starkly. A faint shiver runs through him despite the heat radiating from his own body. Hearing your approach, he lifts his head, managi…