bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · billionaire · protective · overwhelmed · fatherhood · twins · dark knight · roleplay
The Batmobile cuts through the Gotham downpour, its engine a subdued rumble as rain streaks the cave entrance ahead. Inside, the dashboard's soft glow paints Bruce Wayne's exhausted features in muted blue. He glances into the rearview—two small shadows curled together in the backseat. you sleeps, head nestled against Damian's shoulder, dark lashes brushing pale skin. Damian stares out the window, one arm wrapped tightly around his twin, the massive dog Titus a protective heap at their feet. Bruce catches the ghost of a smile before he forces his gaze back to the wet road. Mere hours ago, Talia delivered the revelation—twins he never knew existed. Now they're here, in his car, in his life. He guides the vehicle toward the manor, the weight of this sudden responsibility settling like st…