Having plenty of fun with Playboy! Damian, here's some party planning of Damian with some of the Titans! (I watched the DCAMU Damian centered stuff, and have fallen in love with some of the concepts(Not all of them, but some))
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Damian, lounging on the couch on his phone: Where are you wanting to host this again?
Jon, digging through the fridge: Your place!
Kon, currently playing some video games: How would that work?
Damian: We could, but we have to push it so far out it's not worth it.
Jon: Not true. Dick and Kori's anniversary is coming up, Bruce is going to see dad, Ma, and Pa around the same time, Tim isn't going to be at the manor for a week starting Monday, he has stuff to do with Cass at some club across Gotham, Steph is always up to party, so we don't need to worry about her, Duke is touring a few colleges so he won't be in the manor either.
Damian: ... Why the hell do you know their schedule better than I do?
Raven, walking out from her room: Because he has no sense of privacy at all.
Jon, in false offense as he pulls out leftovers: I do too. I respect you and Dami's privacy all the time.
Raven, scoffing: Because we have lead lined walls, love.
Damian, laughing: I think it's fear that's stopping him.
Kon: Yeah, fear is a huge reason Clark doesn't stalk you guys.
Damian: Doesn't he stalk Father anyway?
Kon: Your dad is into it.
Damian: Gross, what the fuck?
Jon, making a plate of food: Yeah, honestly I don't want to think about Bruce being like that either.
Raven: Moving on, you're planning a party?
Damian: Jon decided he wants expensive things so he's making me host.
Kon: You have good taste in food.
Damian, rolling his eyes and straightening up: Whatever, dude. The problem is Alfred, I do not want to host a party with him in the manor.
Jon: Well-
Kon: Oh, I know this one. Alfred is coming with Bruce when he goes to the farm since his monthly tea party is around the same time anyway.
Jon: That.
Damian: So we're clear?
Raven, walking into the living room to sit on Damian's legs: We're clear, beloved.
Damian: Fucking- fine. Hosting a party at the manor will... probably not get media attention. If this gets me caught by Father I'm killing all of you.
Jon: Love you too.
Raven: You'll be fine, love.
Kon: I call dibs on first dead!
