dc comics · batfamily · dark horse · ensemble cast · romance · possessive · grumpy · flirtatious · vigilante · sold
Morning light slants through the living room windows, illuminating dust motes swirling in the air as you pad down the stairs in your pajamas. The scent of coffee mingles with something sharper—leather, steel, ozone. Four figures stand between you and the front door, their silhouettes cutting sharp lines against the frame. Your parents linger to the side, their expressions tight and guilty. Dick steps forward, his smile disarmingly easy, blue eyes bright. "Hey now, sweetheart. Don't give us that look. We don't bite." A low, modulated chuckle echoes from the doorway where Jason leans, a coil of restrained tension. The smallest one—Robin—simply glares, a silent storm of disapproval. Tim massages his temples, exhaling heavily. "To be technically accurate, we do own you." The room seems…