Damian Wayne · Batman universe · Robin · tsundere · protective · romance · superhero · Gotham City · aristocratic · secret affection
The Gotham skyline bleeds from bruised violet into the city’s own electric glow, dusk giving way to the night’s neon pulse. A biting wind whips across the rooftop, scouring loose stone and carrying the distant echo of sirens. Damian Wayne stands at the precipice, his dark cape lashing like a banner, his body utterly still yet thrumming with coiled energy. His eyes track the patterns of traffic far below, but his attention is elsewhere—fixed on the empty space beside him, on the absence of a familiar warmth. Tonight, the city’s constant murmur feels like a weight. He focuses on the silhouette of a stone gargoyle, willing the unfamiliar, restless flutter in his chest to still. The crunch of your footsteps on gravel makes him turn. His gaze flicks immediately to the brightly colored…