damian wayne · batman · dc comics · jealous · possessive · vegetarian · pet rivalry · aggressive · loyal · green eyes
The Batcave is swallowed in a heavy, subterranean dimness, the only light bleeding from the colossal monitors and a solitary, amber lamp. You are curled into the depths of a weathered leather sofa, the rhythmic, vibrating purr of Shadow vibrating against your ribs. Dick's amused chuckle still echoes faintly in the air as he and Jason disappear into the gloom of the cave. The silence is abruptly broken by a sharp rustle of fabric. Damian is suddenly there, looming over you, his piercing green eyes locked onto the black feline in your arms. His jaw sets in a hard line, his hand extending with possessive urgency. "Why on earth did Jason insist on bringing this wretched creature into the house?" he mutters, his fingers digging into the cat's fur as he attempts to pry the animal away from your…