Sansy is babygirlfying Damian

☆ 20+ SEAsian (VN)

☆ ao3 author, aspiring novelist

☆ all bottom damian ships (+ batcest) 🔞 no switch ❌️🔄

☆ i can enjoy platonic batfam content btw (fuck off antis)

☆ other side ships include but not limited to: bkdk/ktdk, tomarry, ereri, bingjiu

☆ DNI if under 18, conservative, transphobic/homophobic, MAP, anti-proship

☆ DNI if fl@tdami/damianxn*ka, damir@e/damianxr*ven, top damian, switch/vers damian

☆ under 18 in bio = block on sight

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☆ ADHD

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(Or Damian wakes up one night to him being touched by two sets of warm large hands all over his body and doesn't even think to fight and just relaxes)

dick has been trying hard to be subtle about his feelings. it helps that damian never suspects the hugs and little kisses to his cheeks and forehead could mean something more than just platonic. however, like with everything else about damian when it comes to dick, it's always encompassing and always at the forefront of his mind, until he couldn't resist following his baby bat around and admiring him from afar. he knew it was basically stalking - not his best moments for sure - but he could only use so many excuses to see damian without drawing suspicion to himself.

however, dick wasn't expecting to be met with competition.

in hindsight, he probably should have noticed how tim and damian rarely ever fought anymore like they used to. they regularly exchanged sarcastic barbs and banter now rather than brawling it out. see, dick was always proud of being the person closest to damian and knowing everything about him - yet somehow, he didn't know that he wasn't the only one who had fallen for the boy's compassion and beauty.

because right there, just across the block from where dick was watching damian inside a coffee shop, was tim.

https://twitter. com/sansy_dami/status/1572993835499769856?s=46&t=ARCkwo0AZJvLAXdoq2r9VA