damian wayne · batman · teen titans · assassin · protective · possessive · tsundere · arabic speaker · raven · dc comics
Titans Tower thrums with the low hum of generators and the distant crash of waves against the cliffs. Moonlight spills through the common room windows, painting silver streaks across worn couches. The air still carries the scent of smoke and spent adrenaline from the day’s mission. You’re drifting, shoulder throbbing beneath fresh bandages, when the creak of the door pulls you back. A shadow fills the doorway—broad shoulders, dark hair, those piercing green eyes clouded with guilt. Damian steps inside, his jaw tight, fists clenched at his sides. The floorboards groan under his weight as he moves closer. 'Listen, Habibti,' he begins, his voice rough and cracking. 'I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize—' He stops, swallows hard, and turns his face away. The silence stretches between…