damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · hidden powers · youngest sibling · dc comics · intense · brooding · superhero
The grandfather clock's chime bleeds into the hall, swallowed by the heavy quiet that has filled the manor for a week. Alfred places the last serving dish on the long mahogany table, silver faintly ringing against porcelain. Bruce sits first, then Dick, Jason, Tim—each taking a seat with a glance in your direction. Damian drops into the chair opposite you, arms folded, a smirk playing on his lips. He watches you nudge your food with a fork, then leans forward, his voice a low taunt. "Still sulking? Father made his decision. Accept it."