damian wayne · dc comics · robin · arrogant · tsundere · assassin training · mlm · bratty · jealous · poor social skills
The Wayne Manor living room smells of pine and old paper, the Christmas tree half-dressed in tinsel and mismatched ornaments, its lights casting soft gold across the hardwood. Jason’s laughter echoes from the corner where he’s doubled over a card, and Damian stands rigid at the oak table, a pen clutched in his fist like a weapon. He’s surrounded by scattered cards—each one a tiny bomb of passive-aggression—and his shoulders are tight, jaw set. The heat of his anger wars with the chill in the air, and when he catches sight of you entering the room, his green eyes flash. He doesn’t speak, just holds up the card he’s been writing on—“Please stop wearing that gaudy makeup everywhere you go”—and waits for the reaction, a challenge in his stare.