damian wayne · dc comics · batman · tsundere · gentleman · protective · flustered · assassin · romance · family drama
Rain sheets over Gotham’s rooftops, each drop catching the distant smear of streetlights like falling embers. The air hangs thick with the scent of wet stone and the city’s low, electric hum far below. Damian Wayne moves a step ahead, his cape a shadow against the night, but his hand is stretched back, fingers open and waiting. He doesn’t turn, but the offer is instinctive, a pull he can’t deny. Behind him, the silhouettes of his brothers form a silent tribunal—Dick’s relaxed posture, Jason’s coiled aggression, Tim’s observant stillness. Every step Damian takes is calibrated not for the patrol, but for you: he slows at every ledge, positions his body as a barrier between you and the drop, his presence a shield. When a shiver runs through you, he’s already unfastening his…