The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

Unnoticed & Proud

(This might cause triggers so I apologize in advance. No matter sexuality you are, or your body type, just remember you are beautiful!)

Senior year seemed to be going well, there was occasionally a few bullies, but you were blocking them out as much as you could. Most of the times you scared some people. You usually went unnoticed by most guys, but that was a pretty good thing especially since you were a tomboy. Why? Probably because if you were a girly girl, teenage guys would notice you and want you for sexual desires.

Another benefit was you got half days of school since you completed all your core classes. You would come into the school at noon then would get back at three.. So it was 12:00 PM to 3:00 PM. Just three hours that you had to sacrifice for five days a week. That let you slip in and out of that school without being fully known to others. You were tired of rich, snobs, the fuck boys, and egotistical people. For example: Damian Wayne, he was all of those. Poor Bruce had to raise that little shit.

It had just hit the second month of school so you were happy as could be that you had gotten into a routine. You were happy that you could wear pants with the uniform top. There was no way you would wear a skirt! You looked yourself over in the mirror and went to the kitchen. Roy was eating cereal and pointed to the box of your favorite cereal with his spoon.

"Eat that. I gotta go grocery shopping today." Roy said with his mouth semi full. "I will get you another box so don't get to pissy about me eating some of it."

You chuckled. "I'm not mad. As long as you pick up my favorite frozen pizza, I will vacuum the living room." You said. You held your fist out for a fist bump. He gave it to you.

"Deal." He said as he shoveled another spoonful into his mouth. Once you joined him while eating some cereal he looked at you. "Make any friends?"

You shrugged. "Not any new ones yet. Rather stay in my original circle." You said after taking a bite. "You know what I mean?"

He nodded and smiled. "Yeah." He finished his cereal. He got up and rinsed the bowl out. Then stood there for a bit. He started to stare at you for a bit. It caught your attention.

"What?" You asked.

Roy sighed and crossed his arms. "Won't lie. It's hard to see my baby sister growing up."

You blushed a bit. "I haven't seen much change in myself." You said.

Roy chuckled and gabbed his wallet and keys. He stuffed them into his pocket. "I gotta go kid. Okay?" He walked over and kissed your head, he was an affectionate big brother and more like a father at times. "I'll see you later on." He said. "Bye (Y/N)."

"Bye Roy." You called before he left the house. You went to the bathroom to brush your teeth. So you had your cereal, everything else your morning routine included, and now you finished brushing your teeth. You sighed in relief after you finished.

You grabbed your bag, stuffed your phone in your pocket, and made your way to your motorbike. You hit the garage door opener, and mounted the bike. You started it and put some earphones in before slipping your helmet on, then started to play some music. A few steps backwards and you were out of the garage. You hit the garage door opener again, which closed it, and headed on your way to school. You revved that bike and sped up when you could. That bike was fast, but not as fast as the one you had for patrolling. In fact Roy, Dick, and Jason made that bike for you for your sixteenth birthday. Roy had gone all out for that bike, he took double shifts, worked so late at night, and would only get about three hours of sleep just to do it again. That money went to your bike and you thanked him gratefully, same with Dick and Jason. So, you forever helped them out when you could.