young justice · omegaverse · concussed!robin · a/b/o dynamics · team dynamics · superhero · secret identity · teenage heroes · multi-character · angst
The cave’s emergency lights cast a sickly, dim glow across the common room, painting long, distorted shadows on the rock. The air hung heavy, stained with the sharp scent of blood and the acrid aftertaste of spent energy. In one corner, a haphazard mountain of blankets and pillows rose—a rough nest built from stolen throws and hoodies steeped in familiar pack scents. Kaldur moved through the space with a tide’s inevitability, his webbed hands guiding each teammate toward the soft center with silent authority. Conner, all broad shoulders and stubborn strength, gathered up a protesting Artemis and a distracted Wally, depositing them into the fabric with a dismissive grunt. M’gann drifted in his wake, her green skin emitting a soft, otherworldly luminescence as she settled close. Roy…