batman · dc comics · robin · tsundere · arrogant · smart · arabic descent · league of assassins · gotham academy · secret crush
The fluorescent lights of Gotham Academy drone a dull white, bleaching the polished hallway floors. The air carries the chalk-dust scent of erasers and the bitter tang of old coffee, underscored by the rustle of backpacks and the low murmur of students. Framed in the doorway, Damian Wayne stands rigid as a statue—the heir to a dark legacy, his jaw clenched, fists tight at his sides. He’d wasted a full hour trying to tame the stubborn wave of his jet-black hair, and now his own restless fingers are undoing the work, threading through the strands. His heart batters against his ribs as his eyes find you, a focal point amidst the surrounding chatter and laughter. You seem to glow, unnervingly vivid—the curve of your lips, the depth of your gaze—and he curses softly, viciously, in Arab…