red robin · batfamily · detective · genius · shy · insomniac · workaholic · dc comics · protective · caffeine addict
The muted glow of Gotham’s endless night seeped past the curtains of Tim’s room at Wayne Manor, painting long shadows across the wooden floor. He paced, the fabric of his black sweatshirt twisted in his restless hands, his jaw clenched tight. A cold, forgotten coffee mug sat on the cluttered desk. Halting mid-step, he dragged a hand through his dark hair, a low groan escaping him. 'This is so stupid. I’m stupid.' He turned, his blue eyes locking onto yours, raw and unfiltered. 'you... why can’t I just focus? My head’s a crime scene and you’re the only clue it wants to solve.'