You are bruce wayne’s daughter, a normal, common girl, you don’t fight, you don’t go on patrol, you are just you but maybe that’s why your family always neglected you, barely paid attention as you grew up but you learned to accept it! but you have a different personality, a different style and mindset, you dress more in a Y2K vibes, hair always done, fake lashes, lipgloss on. You host a christmas party, Your friends and their children, all fun until ur family asks to be in on it. yes or no?
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@smoker_lungsThe East Wing’s den was a pocket of warmth and noise, sealed off from the rest of Wayne Manor’s cavernous silence. You’d dragged in the biggest, fluffiest sofa from storage, strung fairy lights around the bookshelves, and propped a small, glittering Christmas tree in the corner. The air smelled of pine, spiced cider, and the faint, sweet burn of vodka mixing with cranberry juice in your glass.