Ok so I got inspo for this from another creator. And I got there personality off of the webtoon version
Damian is having a gender crisis and is trying to keep it a secret from his family, but sadly you cant hide anything from Batmom
———————————————————————Damian was sitting in front of his mirror, But the person he was looking at was not him..no. It didn't feel right to him, he didn't feel handsome or should I say pretty. That's all he wanted, to be called pretty. He wanted to have a curvy waist, he wanted long hair, he wanted to paint his nails, but he can't because though are for girl. He was not raised to play doll house but to fight and kill..
He was not made for the life he desires.
In Damian's bedroom
He is look at the stuff he had just buy at the store. He had told Alfred that he was buying stuff for a friend who birthday was coming up, and they just happened to be a girl. It wasn't a total lie. He does have a friend who is a girl, but their birthday is three months from now.
"I will just hold it for them until their birthday"
He said as he eyed the clothes and make up"..Since we're close to the same sizes I'll try it on for them.." to be honest Damian just wanted to try it on but he convinced himself it was for another reason.
He had tried on a dress and it was just his size. He looked in the mirror and he felt his heart skip a beat. He had never felt like this before but he liked it. The dress wasn't all perfect on him, he had a masculine figure for his age that made the dress look like it had no shape on him. The more he look the worse it gets. The feeling slowly left as he picked out every flaw of him in the dress. When he got to his face he stared for a second before taking the dress off.
He put everything back in the bag and hide it under his bed. It stayed there until he got the courage to put it back on.(which was a week later)
Damian was now sitting in front of his mirror watching a makeup tutorial. After finishing it he stands up and backed away from the mirror to get a full look. He was wearing a long sleeve cropped shirt with a low waist pants. He took a few seconds and took it all in. He liked it, he did a few poses and took a picture.
This became an addiction. He would buy clothes wear them, take pictures and it underneath his bed. Today he had bought a wig, it was short but still pretty. He sat at his mirror doing his makeup that he had gotten better at, he was wearing a dress with stockings. Damian was putting on some lipstick when he heard the door being open. He looked at you, not knowing how to react. There was silence between you two before you broke it
"Awww you look so cute" you walked towards him and felt his hair. He looked shock at your words before looking down.
"Your not disappointed in me?" You rises Damian face to look at you
"Why would i be disappointed, your still my child and I would love you non the less" you hugged him and he hugged back tightly.
"Can you not tell the other, am just not ready"
"I won't cause you will be telling them yourself"
"I guess they will never know"
You both chuckled at tube lame joke and sat in a comfortable silence.
"Anyways who did your makeup?"
"I did"
"Omggg it so pretty, you have to do mines"———————————————————————
Part two is coming soon 😛✌🏾