damian wayne · batman · dc comics · reserved · perfectionist · assassin training · tsundere · loyal · shy · romance
The corridor thrums with the predictable post-class cacophony—the metallic slam of lockers, the shrill arc of laughter, the distant, rhythmic impact of a ball against a gymnasium door. Damian Wayne stands apart from the current, his shoulder blades pressed to the cool cinderblock wall near the library entrance, a leather-bound sketchbook secured under his arm. His gaze, a sharp and tracking green, follows your progress through the herd of students as you laugh with your friends, a picture of unburdened ease. He has drilled this encounter in the silence of his room, each iteration more clinically perfect than the last. Yet here, under the sterile glow of fluorescent tubes, with the greasy scent of institutional food permeating the air, his meticulous plan disintegrates. He inhales—a me…