Leen's Attempt At Daminette December 2020

Snowglobes

Snowglobes. A common aspect of winter. Surely everyone knows or at least heard about it. Well, apparently not. Currently Marinette is dragging Damian around trying to find "the perfect snowglobe" she said. "Beloved I don't understand," Damian said, "What is so special about these... Balls." "Because it's pretty, Dami," she said, "and cute!" "I see no use of this thing. If it be for decoration the so called snow should be able to fall at all time whether it is put down or not, and if it be a toy it shouldn't be made out of glass," Damian reasoned, "Who had the bright idea to make this thing in the first place anyway?"

"Mmm... I don't know," Marinette said looking at more snowglobes, "Ugh! None of these are just... Ugh!" Sensing his significant other's frustration he pulls her away. "Come on beloved, we can always look tomorrow." He dragged his girlfriend to the car and drove back to the mansion. While walking to the door, he realized Marinette wasn't with him. "Mari- mph." His call for her was cut off by a ball of snow to his mouth. He heard Marinette shout, "Might not be a snowglobe but it's still snow and round!" She gathered more snow and threw it at Damian. "Belo- mph What ar- mph You- doing!" he asked.

Has he seriously never had a snowball fight before? Marinette thought. "Wait and see," she sing-songed. And with her loudest voice she shouts, "SNOWBALL FIGHT!" Immediately, the door flew open and everyone started throwing snowballs at each other. Eventually, Damian got into it and started playing along with them.

When Bruce came home, he smiled. It wasn't often his boys got along. The second he stepped out of the car, he was hittm with a dozen snowballs and everyone laughed. "I thought you were looking for snowglobes," he said to Marinette. "Couldn't find the right one, snowballs will do," she said as he was once again hit with snowballs.

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AOAKQJQKKQAKNZ, sorry! I forgot to post this yesterday!

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