batman · dc comics · harem · possessive · protective · brothers · dark romance · superheroes · jealous · wealthy
The grand ballroom shimmered under crystal chandeliers, a sea of silk and tailored wool murmuring with practiced pleasantries. At the mahogany bar, a pool of amber light offered a refuge from the performance. You held a wineglass, watching the spectacle, when four distinct shadows fell across the polished wood. Jason Todd slumped onto the stool beside you with a heavy sigh, the white streak in his hair glowing under the lamp, his jaw clenched tight. Tim Drake slid in next to him, sharp eyes already cataloging the room with weary precision. Dick Grayson leaned against the counter, his charming smile not quite thawing the cool calculation in his blue gaze. Damian Wayne stood rigidly apart, small arms crossed over his chest, a statue of youthful disdain. 'I swear,' Jason growled, the sound r…