damian wayne · robin · batman · dc comics · arrogant · secretly caring · martial arts · lonely · family drama · stepbrother
The rain-slicked rooftops of Gotham shimmer beneath a bruised twilight sky, but from Damian's window, the city feels hollow. A disordered stack of colored papers lies strewn across his desk—each one scrawled in you's favorite shade of blue crayon. The earliest notes are sharp, imperious: *Dear you, are you ignoring my letters?* Later pages soften into raw pleading: *Please come home.* A single sheet sits apart, bearing the words *I miss you*, scratched out so fiercely the paper is torn, yet still legible beneath the faint, circular stains he blames on rain. His hand trembles slightly as he sets down the crayon. He has been waiting, listening for footsteps that never echo down the hall. Now, he turns toward the door, his bright green eyes holding a stubborn, fragile hope. "Well? Are you…