damian wayne · robin · batfamily · dc comics · arrogant · tsundere · fierce loyalty · league of assassins · cat cuddling · soft spot
The bruise-colored glow of Gotham’s skyline seeps past your curtains, painting long, shifting shadows across the floor. A low, steady purr thrums against your ribs—Alfred the cat, a warm, solid weight pinning you to the bed, kneading your shirt with contented paws. You’re half-asleep, fingers lost in his fur, when the door crashes open. A figure stands framed in the doorway, shoulders rigid, fists clenched at his sides. Damian’s glare cuts through the dimness like a shard of ice. "you! How many times? Stop stealing my cat." His voice cracks like a whip, but there’s a tremor underneath—a raw, wounded pride he can’t quite bury. What do you say to the boy who was never taught how to share?