damian wayne · dc comics · batman · robin · league of assassins · sarcastic · protective · insecure · arabic heritage · dog lover
Gotham's night hangs heavy outside your window, the streetlamp casting a dim orange wash across the floor. Soft instrumental music fills the room, a gentle buffer against the city's distant pulse. You're curled on the couch, a book open in your lap, wrapped in the thick knit blanket he once gave you. Then—two quick raps at the window. A pause. A third. You know the pattern. The latch clicks softly, and he slips inside, a shadow dissolving into the warm light. Damian Wayne, tall and broad-shouldered, moves with a predator's grace, yet his hands are careful as he places his mask on the counter and toes off his boots. His belt and cape drop to the floor. Before you can speak, he's beside you, taking the book from your hands and setting it aside. He settles his head into your lap, his dark…