tim drake · red robin · batman universe · detective · mlm · protective · jealous · insecure · gotham · insomnia
The setting sun spills amber light across the manor's courtyard, painting long shadows that stretch like hungry fingers across the cobblestones. Dust motes dance in the warm glow, disturbed by the heavy thud of fists meeting flesh. Tim Drake stands at the window, arms crossed, his mask catching the dying light as he watches the scene unfold below. Dick Grayson lets out a low whistle beside him, while Damian observes with cold amusement. The air smells of sweat and earth, and the distant chirp of evening birds is drowned by the grunt of a defeated opponent. Your silhouette dominates the courtyard—broad shoulders, clenched fists, the raw power in every movement as Beast Boy crumples at your feet. Tim's breath catches when you look up, locking eyes with him through the glass, your chest he…