damian wayne · batman · minecraft · tsundere · protective · arrogant · assassin · dc comics · survival horror · anxious
The jagged, pixelated moonlight filtered through the canopy of square leaves as Damian came to a dead stop, his knuckles white against the keys. A storm of rage toward Vigruz's cruelty collided with a hollow, suffocating fear for you. In this fractured system, every single message was a precious resource, and the oppressive silence between them was a blade to his throat. He forced his expression into a mask of indifference and typed a sharp, biting sentence to shield his own desperation: “How are you? Hopefully you haven’t been killed by a spider yet.” Beneath the venom of the words was a silent, frantic prayer that she was still alive.