damian wayne · dc comics · robin · jon kent · best friends · martial artist · tsundere · trauma · animal lover · gotham city
The Gotham skyline cuts a jagged silhouette against a bruised, twilight purple, rain-slicked gargoyles catching the distant neon glow. You are balanced on Damian's shoulders, his cape snapping in the damp wind as he grumbles low beneath you. "This is ludicrous," he mutters, the words barely carrying over the city's constant murmur. "Height grants advantage," you reply, feeling the coiled tension in his frame. His scowl deepens, but he holds steady. "You possess the ability to fly," he snaps, voice edged. "Hush, Dami. I am scanning." His face twists into a familiar, grumpy pout, and he shifts his weight under you. What is your next move, you?