Damian Wayne x reader

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"I'm in a fighting mood". I said randomly. "You're always in a fighting mood". Barbara said. "So you're telling me you ain't randomly just want to slap a bitch"? I asked. "Yes I have". Cass said. "Understatement". Harper said. "Right". Kathy said. "Current mood". Stephenie said. "I'm probably just about to mess with Damian. It entertains me". I said. "You and Damian are so cute to be honest". Kate said. "He tries to kill me at least once a week. So you know that's a nice privilege". I said. They laughed. "For real though. I really like Damian more than my past boyfriends". I said. "Do I smell wedding"? Stephenie teased. I blushed. "I don't know about that... But I really can see him and my future so maybe". I blushed. They looked at me. "You're so cute"! Barbara said. "I can tell he's happy to be with you. Well anyone can tell just by how he looks at you". Cass said. The boys walked in.

"What we talking about"!? Dick asked jumping on the couch. "It's a group of girls they're talking about how to murder their enemies obviously". Jason said. "That's nice". Tim said. "Is it really"? Duke asked. Damian sat beside me. "Hey beloved". Damian said. "Hi asshole". I said. "I'm asshole now? I thought I was bitch earlier"? Damian asked. "You right. How you doin bitch"? I asked. He lifted my chin with his finger to look up. "Fine". He said kissing me. "Damian PDA is a sin". I said. "Good thing I'm already going to hell". Damian said. "It's funny how Damian only has done PDA with (Y/n) with his past girlfriend he didn't want to touch them in front of us". Dick said. "It just means I'm better than the rich birches". I said. "You know you're considered one of those rich bitches"? Jason asked. "Oh right... I say while being broke". I said. "Bruce clearly said that if you murder you get cut off for 3 months. Jason you have a lot of years to go before you're back on allowance". Tim said. "That's pussy shit". Jason said. "Right". I said. "(Y/n) you're literally staying here majority of the time". Barbara said.

"I'm a fucking foster child. My mom is still alive". I said. "Oh right she is". Jason said. "I think. Is that bitch alive or is she dead... I don't care". I shrugged. "That's not nice". Dick said. "Well selling me for a sex slave trade isn't nice either but y'know whatever". I said. "And I will be quiet". Dick said. "Smart". Duke said. I started to think. "Wait how much do you get for being a sex slave"? I asked. "Jail sentence or money"? Tim asked. "Bitch money I can break out of jail". I said. Jason laughed. "Shut up". Damian said. "I'm joking". I said. "You have a sick sense of humor. I love you for it". Harper smiled. "I already have a baby momma but you can be wifey". I said. Damian glared. "Damian obviously doesn't like that". Cass said. "I'm not keen on sharing". Damian said. "Obviously look how close you are to her". Kate said. Damian was really close, my legs were also on him. I put this was how we sat before we even got together. "You got a problem with that"? Damian glared. I took my hoodie off. "Hmm that's a interesting shirt". Stephenie said. It said Robin's slut.

"You're wearing a shirt under your hoodie today"? Damian asked. "You have a bitch fit everytime I don't". I said. Damian rolled his eyes. "Where do you even get a shirt like that"? Dick asked. "Hot Topic". Harper, Kate, and I said. "They have Red Robin, Nightwing, The Signal, Batwing, and Red Hood ones to. I was thinking about buying all of them but then I thought it might have been weird. Because you're all older than me". I said. "Yeah that what makes it weird". Duke said. "You act as if I haven't cut the other shirts I didn't like". Damian said. "You still haven't paid me back for that". I said. "200 dollars worth of chocolate". Barbara said. "Oh yeah". I said. "I don't like this shirt either". Damian said. "Why I thought it was cute". I said. "Because it's implying you want to have sex with Robin". Damian said. "The only person on earth who's jealous of himself". Tim said. "I'm not jealous. I just don't think you should be calling yourself a slut of any sorts". Damian said. "I'm slut for Doritos". I said. "Mood". Jason said. My phone rang it was Keke. "Hey hoe". I said. "Hi bitch. You down for something tonight"? She asked. We were on FaceTime. She was in bed. "I don't know what we doing"? I asked. "Drugs and alcohol". Keke said.

"Cool who's throwing the party"? I asked. "Lamar". Keke said. "Yeah sure I ain't got anything else to do". I said. "Oh what about Damian? You do him right"? Keke asked. "Jesus". I mumbled showing her Damian who was sitting right beside me. "Why the hell do you never wear earbuds"!? Keke asked. "Good question I'm not smart at all". I said. "Is he ok with you going"? Keke asked. "Bitch I'm a grown ass fucking teen. I don't need to ask Damian shit. I make my own decisions". I said. Damian looked at me. "Alright then I see you. Tom would lose his shit". Keke said. "Tom is complicated being. He coming"? I asked. "Yeah"! Tom called out. "Oh hi Tom"! I said. "Hey I see you stunting on Damian. Like you don't bottom". Tom said. "Shut your bitch ass up". I said. Keke laughed. "Bye". She said hanging. "Damian can I-". Damian cut me off. "You make your own decisions remember babe"? Damian asked. "Don't babe me". I said. "Isn't babe used as term of endearment"? Damian asked. "Not when you use it". I said. He didn't say anything. "You're mad". I said. "I'm not. You have fun at your party babe". Damian said. "Damian! Stop"! I whined. "Stop what"? Damian asked. "Are you going to murder Cuddle the Kola"? I asked. He shrugged. I sweat dropped.