Bat boys x reader

Marks-✡️Damian Wayne

Soulmate au
Whatever your soulmate draws on their skin appears on your skin...

Marks, all over his arm. Everyday he would watch the different lines appear, creating an amazing Arabic or Hindi design. Everyday in different colors. Everyday a different design. Damian didn't know what to do. Was this person in his school? Was this person a girl? Who was she?
"Mr. Wayne, do you have the answer to number six yet?" The voice of Mrs. Tibbs snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked up from his arm and to the teacher. He briskly looked at his book. Math class, at least it was one of his best classes. He walked up to the board, rolled up his sleeves, and began solving the problem he never even started. He could hear the people behind him snickering and whispering to each other. Sixteen year olds, never know how to pay attention...Damian thought to himself. He slowly finished the problem and set the marker down. He turned and walked back to his desk, catching sight of a girl drawing on her arm in the front row. She seemed to be very determined by the look on her face. He walked to his seat at the back of the room. He slowly sat back down, desperate for the bell to ring. The girl next to him, Melany, grabbed his wrist. He looked at her before his instincts had taken control.

"Can I see your arm?" She asked quietly, making sure the teacher couldn't hear her. Damian looked at the teacher to make sure she wasn't watching them and turned back to Melany. He pushed his sleeve up even higher than before. Melany gasped.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Kyle?" Melany glanced at the teacher and then at her shoes.

"No ma'am, nothing is wrong..." she answered. The teacher went back to the board to do multiple math equations. Melany lightly traced her fingers over the designs.

"Why are you looking at my arm, and further more, why are you touching me?" Damian asked, out of curiosity.

"I know who draws these designs..." she trailed off. Damian's heart sped up lightly. Could this be it? Could he meet his soulmate, at sixteen years of age?

"Bring me to them," Damian stated bluntly. The teacher had began her speech about how homework was important, when the bell rang. Damian sighed in relief and packed up his things. Melany grabbed his arm and dragged him to the cafeteria.
They sat at a table close to the buffet. Damian searched the crowd for someone with the same designs. Melany huffed, trying to get his attention. Damian looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed. "What?" He snapped.

"She isn't in line, she doesn't eat the school food, in fact she doesn't eat at all."

"Well, where is she?" Melany took his arm once again and dragged him to a table with one girl sitting at it. Damian leaned towards Melany and whispered in her ear. "Is that her?" Melany nodded. The girl was beautiful, her h/l h/c pushed up and behind her ears as she concentrated on the brand new design. Damian looked at his arm and watched calmly. The design had soon turned to words. Batman and Robin. Damian froze, she was a fan of his? Wow. He thought.

"Ahem," Melany cleared her throat, trying to get the girl's attention. The girl looked up and a smile filled her face. Her s/c skin shining perfectly under the lighting of the cafeteria. She glanced at Damian's arm that rested on the table and then back up onto his face. Her e/c eyes looking into his emerald green eyes. They stood in silence for a moment until Damian spoke up.

"Hi, I'm Damian Wayne."

"I'm Y/N..."

The pic up top is how I imagined Damian in this imagine. I really like that picture though....dayumm!