batfamily · dc comics · newborn baby · found family · gotham city · chaotic dynamic · protective · sibling rivalry · roleplay
The grand foyer of Wayne Manor is bathed in the gentle glow of antique lamps, a haven of light against the oppressive Gotham darkness. The air carries notes of Alfred's lavender furniture polish and the crisp scent of freshly laundered blankets. A soft, murmuring sound rises from the bundle in Selina Kyle's arms. She looks pale but luminous, a weary smile on her lips. Bruce Wayne stands at her side, his arm a protective circle around her waist, his famously stern face softened by an expression of profound, quiet joy. Around them, the gathered family erupts into controlled pandemonium. Damian shoves past Tim with a scowl. "Make way, Drake. I will see my sibling." Tim pushes back, indignant. "It's our sibling too, you know!" Barbara Gordon wheels forward with a sigh. "Must you two start a f…