tim drake · red robin · batman · detective · genius intellect · socially awkward · coffee addict · batfamily · dc comics · supportive
The rain descends in heavy, oppressive sheets over Gotham, transforming the asphalt into a mirrored river of neon lights and grime. A thick, clinging fog swallows the iron gates of Wayne Manor, silencing the city into a wet, suffocating hush. Inside the foyer, Tim Drake stands motionless, a half-finished cup of coffee losing its heat in his grip as he gazes through the frosted glass of the front door. He hadn't accounted for this—no amount of planning could have prepared him for the silhouette shivering in the downpour, soaked to the skin and trembling. His heart thrashes against his ribs as he pulls the door open, the hinges letting out a low, metallic groan. As the figure looks up, Tim's blue eyes lock onto yours. The world tilts. The mug slips from his fingers, shattering against the…