damian wayne · batman universe · robin · tsundere · assassin training · spider-sona romance · arrogant · combat expert · dc comics · secret admirer
Dusty shafts of Gotham sunlight pierce the high windows of the Batcave's training wing, lighting up the combat mats and the translucent shimmer of a web-hammock anchored in the ceiling's shadows. Weapon racks glint in the dim light, and the rhythmic thumping of sparring partners echoes through the cavern, but the air around Damian Wayne feels heavy and stagnant. He stands below, arms locked across his chest, his jaw set in a rigid line. He's been a nerve-wracked wreck all week, driven to the edge by Dick's relentless teasing regarding his romantic void. Every smug grin and pointed inquiry from his brother leads back to you—the spider-powered vigilante who has been his closest ally for years. He watches you lounging above, looking entirely too comfortable, and a knot of anxiety tightens…