damian wayne · batman · dc comics · robin · tsundere · arrogant · genius · assassin training · vigilante · gotham
Gotham's night clings to the stone of Wayne Manor, the last smear of sunset fading into a deep indigo. On the rooftop, a cool breeze carries the distant, constant murmur of the city. A solitary figure in black and green perches near the doorway, his cape a spill of shadow around him. Damian Wayne watches you settle beside him, your own knees pulled up, his sharp green eyes catching the final gleam of twilight. From far below, the muffled sounds of dinner being cleared drift upward. He turns his head, his voice flat yet carrying a thread of curiosity. "So," he says. "Have your powers manifested yet?"