damian wayne x sister reader

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It had been a while since Y/N had seen her younger brother, Damian Wayne. Being a highly trained assassin herself, their paths rarely crossed since she joined the Teen Titans. But that didn't mean Y/N didn't miss her brother. She missed his sharp wit, his stubbornness, and the bond they once shared. Today, as she embarked on a particularly dangerous mission, she couldn't help but feel the urge to pay Damian a visit.

The Wayne Manor stood tall and imposing before her. Y/N had a mixed feeling of excitement and nervousness as she walked up to the grand front entrance. She remembered the countless childhood memories they'd had within those walls. It was a rare occasion for her to visit her old home, although most of her family resided in the Batcave underneath Gotham City.

As the door swung open, Alfred, the Wayne's ever-faithful butler, greeted Y/N with a warm smile. "Miss Y/N, it's been far too long. Master Damian will be thrilled to see you."

Y/N returned the smile and followed Alfred through the familiar corridors of the grand mansion. Memories flooded back; she could almost see herself and Damian running around, causing mischief and breaking things in their wake.

Entering Damian's room, Y/N found him bent over his desk, his face buried in books and papers. It was the same old Damian, always consumed by his studies and never one to shy away from a challenge.

"Damian," Y/N called out softly, not wanting to startle him.

Damian looked up, his piercing blue eyes meeting hers. For a moment, he stared as if unable to believe she was really standing there. Then, a grin spread across his face, and he jumped up from his chair to engulf his sister in a tight embrace.

"Y/N! What brings you here?" Damian exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine happiness.

"I just missed you, little brother," Y/N replied, her voice choked with emotion.

Damian pulled away and looked at her earnestly. "I've missed you too. It gets lonely here sometimes."

Y/N studied his face, seeing the weight of responsibility he carried on his young shoulders. He had grown taller, his features sharper than ever, but she could still catch a glimpse of the little boy she had known.

"I have a mission nearby, and I couldn't resist stopping by," Y/N explained, her eyes lingering on a family portrait on the wall. "I thought we could catch up and maybe train together like old times."

Damian's eyes lit up with excitement. Throughout their childhood, Y/N had been his mentor, teaching him everything she knew about combat and survival. It was one of the few things that had brought them closer.

"Absolutely," he exclaimed. "But first, you must share everything you've learned with me. I trust you've gained some valuable experience fighting alongside the Teen Titans."

Y/N let out a laugh, remembering the wild adventures with her new team. She recounted tales of their battles, their victories, and their struggles. Damian listened attentively, his eyes shining with awe.

The hours flew by as they sparred and trained together, their movements fluid and perfectly synchronized. They pushed each other to their limits, just like the old days. Sweat trickled down their foreheads, but the smiles never left their faces.

As they took a break, Damian's gaze turned serious, and he looked at Y/N intently. "Y/N, there's something I need to tell you. I've been following in Father's footsteps, protecting Gotham City as Robin."

Y/N's eyes widened in both surprise and pride. She had watched Damian grow up and witnessed his transformation from the tiny brother she once knew to the vigilante he had become.

"I'm proud of you, Damian," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "Your dedication and strength inspire me."

The gravity of their next words hung between them, the unspoken understanding of the dangerous paths they had chosen. Y/N had her mission to accomplish, and Damian had to protect Gotham. They knew their time together was limited.

As Y/N prepared to leave Wayne Manor, Damian walked her to the door. They stood side by side, staring out at the darkening sky, knowing that their lives would always be entwined.

"Be safe, little sister," Damian said, his voice softer than before. "And remember, no matter what happens, we'll always be family."

Y/N smiled, tears welling up in her eyes. "Family forever," she whispered, placing a hand on her brother's shoulder.

With that, Y/N disappeared into the night, ready to face her own demons. But this time, she carried with her a renewed sense of purpose and a reminder of the unbreakable bond she shared with her brother, Damian Wayne - the Boy Wonder.

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