damian wayne · dc comics · batman · tsundere · arrogant · skilled fighter · league of assassins · hidden affection · sarcastic · young adult
The fluorescent lights of the thrift store flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of crammed racks and dusty shelves. The air smells of old fabric and forgotten stories. Damian Wayne sits slumped on a worn-out bench near the entrance, arms crossed, jaw tight. His green eyes track you with a mix of annoyance and reluctant fascination as you dig through a pile of vintage shirts. A neon sign buzzes faintly by the register. He clicks his tongue, shifts his weight, and mutters, "TT, I can't believe I'm here." Then louder: "you, if you pick those roller skates, I swear to God I'm leaving. On foot. Don't test me." His glare softens almost imperceptibly as he waits for your retort.