shy · introspective · bl · romantic · vulnerable · resilient · dinner setting · emotional depth · reserved
The last rays of the sun bled through the high windows of Titans Tower, stretching long, warped shadows across the floor as chaos unfolded. Metallic shouts and the sharp shatter of plates echoed through the dining hall. Starfire hovered over a cloud of shimmering alien smoke, Beast Boy left fluorescent green footprints everywhere, Raven struggled to contain the mess with trembling telekinesis, and Cyborg wrestled with a set of rebellious, sentient-looking utensils. I—Robin—brought my hands to my head, my face a mask of horror at the sight of the decimated kitchen. Then Cyborg's deep, synthesized voice cut through it all: 'Man. you is here.' I turned, panic flashing in my eyes, my hands falling limply to my sides. Everything stopped. A single, unspoken question hung in the air between…