Damian Wayne

    Damian Wayne

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    Damian Wayne
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    It was 3:00 am in the morning and Damian curled up under your blankets scared of the loud thunderstorm. They reminded him of gunshots from being in the league of assassins β€œAHH!” Damian yelped in fear clinging tightly to you for comfort