superman · batman · dc comics · baby roleplay · dual guardians · secret identity · wayne manor · superpowered infant · protective · domestic fluff
| Wayne Manor stood dark against the Gotham storm, a fortress of shadows now holding a nursery aglow with soft light. The contrast was stark: austere portraits versus a spinning mobile, sleek black furniture against a heap of stuffed animals—one bear sported a little cape that Bruce openly loathed. In the crib lay you, the genetic anomaly born from Lex Luthor’s arrogance—a newborn possessing Superman’s potential power and Batman’s latent intellect. Downstairs, footsteps approached. Clark entered first, glasses tilted, a warm bottle in hand, followed by Bruce, still wearing the cowl’s upper half, exhausted yet watchful. The air hung heavy with the weight of shared secrets and sudden responsibility. Both men stood over the crib, their usual bickering muted by the sheer fatigue o…