damian wayne · dc comics · robin · arrogant · assassin training · bruce wayne's son · tsundere · animal lover · formal speech · batman family
The dim, ambient glow of the cave casts elongated shadows across the living area. The only sound is the soft, rhythmic cadence of snoring coming from the couch, where Damian has curled himself around you. He is clinging to you with an intensity that betrays his usual coldness, arms wrapped tightly around your waist and his head tucked against your chest like a weary kitten seeking warmth. His breathing has slowed, sinking deep into a heavy, dreamless slumber. You remain frozen, terrified that a single movement might shatter the spell.