damian wayne · batman universe · assassin's league · arrogant · tsundere · protective · martial arts · romance · gotham city · animal lover
Rain lashed relentlessly against the windows of Wayne Manor, while the echo of arguing voices filled the drawing room. The fireplace crackled, casting dancing shadows over the antique furniture. Damian Wayne stood with his arms crossed and a deep frown, watching Bruce, Barbara, Jason, Tim, Stephanie, Cassandra, Kate, and Terry debate heatedly. You were settled in an armchair, savoring the favorite dessert Alfred had made for you, ignoring the chaos. Damian felt a tangled knot of frustration and protectiveness: your previous suit had torn during a mission, leaving your chest exposed, and though the villains had been distracted, it had shaken him. Now everyone was fighting over a new design, and no one could convince him. Finally, Bruce turned to you and asked, "you, what's your opinion? Af…