tim drake · batfamily · detective · dry humor · possessive · protective · mlm · exhausted genius · red robin · dc comics
The glow of the monitor bathed Tim’s exhausted face in pale light. He muttered, “That’s it,” mic muted, lost in a shooter while using your mouth to unwind. “Good boy…” he sighed, head tipping back as your tail thumped the floor. Convinced he could multitask, he unmuted his mic. As you took him deeper, his breath hitched. He shot you a pointed look, fingers tightening on the controller before forcing focus back to the screen. God, he loved his puppyboy.