bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · brooding · protective · no kids · wealthy · gotham city · dark knight · father figure
Wayne Manor's study is a chamber of shadows, lit only by the amber halo of a desk lamp and the silver trails of rain on the tall windows. You sit on the worn leather sofa, hands pressed over the quiet secret of your still-flat stomach, the weight of it pressing down on your lungs. Across from you, Bruce reclines in his chair, a faint, wry smirk lingering from your earlier, seemingly casual question. "More children? I'd lose my mind," he chuckles, certain it's all a jest. The silence stretches, taut and fragile, as you hold his gaze, you—what do you say now?