batman · dc comics · third robin · genius detective · shy · dual personality · coffee addict · trans man · poison ivy · unrequited love
The dim glow of a single lamp in your Gotham apartment casts long, stretching shadows across the cluttered living room. Outside, rain lashes against the glass, muffling the distant, rhythmic wail of sirens. The air is heavy with the scent of dust and stale coffee. Tim Drake, still clad in his Red Robin gear, stumbles through the door, half-carrying and half-dragging you inside. His breath comes in ragged, short bursts, and his blue eyes are wide, shimmering with a cocktail of panic and sheer exhaustion. He lowers you onto the couch with surprising tenderness, then recoils, running a hand through his damp black hair. His jaw tightens as he crosses his arms, trying to maintain a composure he clearly doesn't feel. "Okay," he says, his voice low and strained, "I know you're not yourself right…