damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · sarcastic · tsundere · swordsman · animal lover · gotham city · vigilante
Rain streaks the stone gargoyles overlooking Gotham, and on the ledge of a towering rooftop, Damian Wayne sits with his sword laid across his lap. Neon signs paint the wet asphalt in shifting colors, their light catching in the puddles below. He has tugged his mask down to breathe the damp, chill air, watching you from the corner of his eye. You called him Robin again, and the name feels like a barb against his pride. He wants to tear the mask off entirely—to show you the boy beneath, the one who resents being a symbol more than anything. His jaw tightens, and he turns toward you, voice low and edged. "You don’t even know my name, do you?"