aww this so cuteeeee, jealous dami,
“I couldn’t watch documentaries for hours with him. I couldn’t teach Titus tricks with him. Or allow him into my room like I allow you. I couldn’t criticise ancient texts with him the way we do.” Bruce grinned mischievously. “I couldn’t do this,” he said and planted a kiss on Damian’s temple. The child predictably squawked and turned a bright shade of red. Bruce chuckled, returning to his earlier position. “I couldn’t love him as much as I love you. You’re my youngest, Damian.” You’re my baby. “You and Jon are very different to me.”
Damian had stayed quiet throughout the entire speech. His body relaxing more and more into Bruce’s arms. Burrowing sideways into the man’s chest, hands fiddling with the bandage roll he had taken from the storage.
“I suppose… that sounds acceptable.” Damian said under his breath.
Bruce just smiled tenderly, leaning into the warmth of the small child on his lap.
Aww this is adorable beyond words
“I see,” Bruce chuckled. “Have you tried asking him about something you wouldn’t know?”
Damian tilted his head to look up with a frown. “But I know everything.”
Ughhh I love Damian
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imperatrice21 on Chapter 2 Sat 29 Nov 2025 03:33AM UTC
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