#female Damian Wayne

[goddessofbees]

Princess Dahlia and Princess Ellie are getting along while Prince Dick is being an overprotective brother in the bushes

[fluffykitty149]

Damian knew her father and her siblings didn’t think highly of her life in the league. And while even she could acknowledge the trials she went through they seem to think their father’s frigid demeanor could ever compare to her mothers warm kisses that she gave in abundance away from judgmental eyes.

Talia may not always have been able to protect Damian, but Damian never once doubted her mother’s love for her.

[dooralight]

staring at the shattered reflection

Stephanie held back a chuckle as Damian and Bruce continued their, quite frankly, idiotic argument.

“I said no, damian. My word is final.” Bruce stated with his ‘no nonsense’ tone. ‘Honestly’, Stephanie thought, ‘he ought to know by now that this tone will always lead to nonsense.’

“I must wear a tuxedo to the gala to let the gothamites know I am my father’s true daughter!’’ yep, more nonsense.

Bruce sighed. “Damian, I am flattered that you want to dress like me to the gala, but trust me, there are other- more reasonable ways to prove to Gotham that you’re my daughter.”

“Yeah, like the birth certificate your old man published.” Stephanie chimed in. Damian's head snapped to her direction, her expression laced with absolute betrayal, her mouth opening to to make another point. Bruce quickly stopped her. “Damian, when you grow older,  you’ll get to wear whatever you choose. But right now I need you to trust me when I say that if the press will see an eleven year old wearing something that is considered to be grown man’s wear, they will not let you live it down. I will not have you harassed by the press if I can prevent it. Understood?” 

Ooh, he used the Batman voice this time. Stephanie watched Damian as the young girl’s composure slowly broke down and her face lost its scowl to welcome a new, sad expression. wise choice.

“Good. Stephanie here kindly agreed to take you to dress shopping. I trust you'll have a lot of fun.” at that new piece of information, Damian sulked further. bruce looked like he wanted to say something, but after a moment, he sighed and turned to speak to stephanie. "here's my credit card," he handed her a golden plastic card, "buy yourself something nice to wear to the gala, too." 

stephanie couldn't help but get defensive. "I have a job, bruce. i don't need your money."

bruce rubbed his forhead at the familliar arguement as he led the girls out the room. 

"where do you all get your stubborness from?" she heard him mutter under his breath. if alfred was in the room, he'd probably raise a pointed eyebrow at the man.

“Let's get this over with as soon as possible, brown.” damian commanded as she left the room, fists clenched at her side and the knife in her bag clattering softly everytime she bounced.

‘...this is going to be fun.’

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Despite her asking for the shopping trip to be fast, Damian sure took her time choosing a dress.

“How ‘bout this one, dames?’’ Stephanie held up a red dress with fake, pink roses sewn on the bottom of it. The younger took one glance at the dress before rejecting it with a single shake of her head. 

“Oh, c’mon damian! This is the fifth store we’ve been to! You have to like something!” Damian crossed her hands. “It’s not my fault all of the dresses here are ugly.” Stephanie was about to respond, probably something about Damian being a spoiled brat, before her eyes caught on something; Damian had her hand folded tightly inside her bag- probably around the knife hidden there. 

she must've caught on a potential threat.

Stephanie's instincs kicked in; she immediately took Damian's arm and threw her into a changing room (which gained her an outraged shriek from the younger)  before closing the veil behind her and searched around the room for a possible threat Damian might have caught on before her. After a good minute of finding none, stephanie felt a hand pulling her into the changing room.

 “What are you doing?” Damian asked, baffled. She didn’t look alarmed, or exited for a good fight; just… stiff. Stephanie responded, just as confused, “what are you doing? Why are you holding a knife in the middle of a clothing shop? Didn’t you see something suspicious?’’ Damian stared at her for a split second before recovering. “I- Yes, yes indeed. The cashier seemed-” 

“Damian.” A split second is like an hour when you learn body language from the Cassandra cain. 

“Brown.” Damian challenged, the bat’s glare clear on her features. 

Stephanie considered glaring back, before realizing she was picking a fight with a ten years old in a clothing shop. The older made sure to soften her tone before tucking a stray dark curl behind her pseudo sister’s ear and asking the question she’s been dying to ask all day:

“Why don’t you want to wear a dress?”

Damian puffed her chest defensively. “My father is going to wear a tuxedo.”

Stephanie barely resisted the urge to roll her eyes. “So?” she asked. “Tt, so I need to dress like him!”

That gave Stephanie nothing to work with. “why, though? You think people will underestimate you if you dress… girly?”

Damian looked upfronted at the idea. “Underestimate? Me?! My mother wears dresses all the time and she still defeats all of her enemies. I will cut the tongue of whoever dares suggest I can't easily do the same.”

Stephanie sighed and began opening the veil of the changing room. “Y’know what? I did what I could. It’s B’s problem now. I just don-” Stephanie froze, letting the newfound information Damian provided her sink in. 

“Tt, let’s just leave this cursed sh-” Damian jumped back when Stephanie twirled around,grabbing the younger’s wrist as she crouched to meet her eyes. “Gotcha!” she said in a not-quite hushed tone.

Damian asked. “If that’s what you call a whisper, brown, then maybe you are unfit to the vigilante life after all.” 

Stephanie ignored the jab at her skills like she did for the last four hours. “Is that why you hate dresses? They remind you of your mom?” 

Damian bristled. “I don’t hate dresses!” then, in a softer tone, “and i do not hate my mother.”

Stephanie shifted her weight to the balls of her feet. “Okay… but, im going the right direction, aren’t i?”

Damian looked down. ”I suppose your detective skills aren't as bad as your-”

“Damian.”

The little one sighed in a rather childish way. “I…i just… everyone keeps telling me i look like her. Act like her. Even roll my eyes like she does. And I know I should be taking it as a compliment. I know it; my mother is a beautiful, graceful woman with perfect mannerism.”

Damian added the next part in a nearly mute voice, and Stephanie had to read her lips to make out what she was saying.

“I don't want to be like her, stephanie. I want to be- I want to be good. Like my father. I want people to look at me and see a kind, empathic person. Not… not mother.”

Stephanie’s heart broke for her pseudo sister. Now all the times Stephanie remembered seeing Damian in front of the mirror, trying to narrow her eyes to hide the green in them made sense to her.  Damian trying to mimic Bruce's real, rare smile only for it to look strained and shaky made her heart clench painfully for the younger. 

“Damian. You are a beautiful girl. from the outside, sure; you’ve inherited the best features of both your talia and bruce- you’ll grow to be a real supermodel.”

As Stephanie talked, her fingers traced Damian's puffy curls, to her eyebrows, to her thick lashes, that fluttered when the blond’s index fingers brushed them. Stephanie lowered her fingers to pat her chubby cheeks. Damian’s eyes didn’t re-open.

“But you’re beautiful from the inside, too. And I'm not talking about Bruce's beauty, nor Talia's. I’m talking about your own beauty.”

Damian’s eyes stayed shut as her eyebrows dug into her face. “I’m not beautiful from the inside. I'm -bad.”

“No.”  Stephanie stated firmly. “Bad people don’t risk their life every night to protect the innocent. Bad people don’t save animals from abusive owners or from starving on the street just because they know no one else will stand up for them. Bad people don’t regret bad things they’ve done in the past and spend everyday in their life trying to make up for that. You are not a bad person, damian wayne.”

If Damian's eyes were open, Stephanie was sure that they’d be rolled at her for that claim. Dick and her have been saying that to her for two years, and she wasn’t anywhere close to believing it.

 But Stephanie was persistent; she’s never had anyone who’d comfort her when she felt trapped by heavy, demanding emotions, silently  begging to be held, loved, cared for. When she saw the tired but angry, adult-like look in Damian's young features, she promised she would not let this little girl end up like her, a girl who was so desperate for recognition that it got her killed. 

(but she did; she would never forget how it felt, hearing about Damian's death, by the hands of her own mother, the woman who was supposed to love her. Hearing about another girl who got killed trying to prove she is something. )

“Damian.” never again, she swore. “You and I are going to find the clothes you would feel the most comfortable with. Screw bruce.”

Damian’s eyes finally opened. “While it's appreciated, brown, going against father’s direct orders for such an unimportant reason would be wasteful. I’d much rather satisfy him now so I could get off defying his underestimating orders on the field. “

Stephanie, despite herself, felt pride blooming in her chest. “you brat.” She ruffled Damian's curls as they exited the dressing room, or at least attempted to before Damian swiftly slapped her hand away. “Maybe you should just find a different angle to look at the situation, dami.”

“What do you mean ,brown?”

“Well, Talia is not the only woman in the world who wears dresses, right? You just need to find someone you consider good, and think about dressing like them- then you’ll feel better about the whole dress thing. Maybe cass? Or your friend, maya? Does she wear dresses?”

Damian seemed to think about it. Then, in flushed cheeks and a scowl, she took a stride to a row of hanged dresses and took out a dress.

A bright, decorated, purple dress. 

Stephanie felt a grin splitting her face as her view became blurry. 

“You brat!”

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“They’re late.” 

Dick sipped on his champagne, watching with Tim as Bruce sent Stephanie another text before politely joining a bunch of men in a conversation about the last big sale another centerpiece made. 

“I bet you 50 bucks she’s late on purpose,” Tim offered, fingers drumming on his lap subconsciously. 

Dick snorted. “I’m not dumb enough to bet against that, timbo.” he slid off his chair and took out his phone, already ready on camera mode. 

“Hey, what’re you-”

“What I am willing to bet, though, is that they’re going to make one hell of an entrance.”

Like practiced, as the band started playing a jazz version of “devil woman”, stephanie and damian emerged from behind the large, wooden door, sporting the same hairstyle, matching sunglasses that looked cartoonishly large on damian’s face, and similar dresses.

Purple dresses.

Dick caught Stephanie's peace sign on camera before focusing it on Bruce, who locked eyes with Stephanie before shaking his head and face-palming with a tiny, barely noticeable smile. 

“We should totally do that too sometime.” dick told his brother as he pocketed his phone.

“...sure.” Tim muttered, his eyes locked on the blond, admiring her from afar, unaware of how creepy he looked. Dick smirked before walking up to the two girls, high-fiving steph. Now that he got closer, he could see that Stephanie's dress looked much cheaper than Damian's fancy one. Dick couldn’t help but admire Stephanie's independence and refusal to use Bruce's unending resources, choosing to fend for herself, much like he did all these years ago.

“You two look great.” he smiled. Stephanie rolled her eyes, smiling to herself, and winked at damian. “I’m not the one who chose the dresses.” 

Damian puffed proudly. “I suppose we do look great.” she admitted, slightly twirling before realizing what she was doing and stopped.

Neither of them commented on the action, though dick felt like trying his luck:

“Whatcha say, dami? Next time you’ll match with me? You’ll rock a blue dress.”

Damian tsked. “Are you planning to ‘rock’ a blue dress with me?” 

Dick slumped. Stephanie laughed.

[anonymousmoth43]

Help me pick a name for female Damian Wayne

1. "Damia" it has Greek roots and means "to tame" and "spirit" plus theirs a minor greek goddess named Damia, she's the goddess of the earth.

2. "Dai" Dai has Welsh and Japanese origins and means "beloved" which I think is sweet and something Talia would think of since she calls Damian's father beloved, it also means "great" and "to shine" I'm partial to this name because I started writing a fic where Damian does drag under the name Dai.

3. "Damali" Damali has Arabic origins, it means "Beautiful vision" which is very similar to Damian's name's meaning. Credits to this name and reasoning goes to @/random-gotham-bystander

[spider-jaysart]

Supersons and the Superdaughters from earth 11

(click and zoom in on image for better quality)

They were in the middle of a mission together but then the boys started bickering with eachother

The girls have to deal with these usual annoying little fights from the boys until they can finally go back home to their world lol

[slugbugdoodles]

Fem! Damian Wayne w/ my costume idea..

Was trying something different with how I render the sketches and came up with these pieces.. 😊

[tag-draws]

Keep forgetting to post here sooooo art dump??

[jaybirbie]

Okay, Damian did a lot of training with the league, right? What if, during one of those times, he happened to be training in China near a certain set of springs.

Basically, what if Damian fell into the spring of a drowned girl, How would he go about hiding this from the batfamily? When would he tell them? How do they find out?

(For those unaware, this is referencing Ranma 1/2, where Ranma falls in a cursed spring when training and is now cursed to become a girl every time he comes into contact with cold water. Warm water changes him back)

[random-gotham-bystander]

I have finally decided on a name for fem!damian! Damali, its Arabic and means Beautiful Vision. I think it fits because Talia said she named him Damian because she wants him to tame the world, so her choosing a name that means beautiful vision works cause the al ghuls want to make a the world beautiful again or save the planet or whatever their cult slogan is. So Damali is named that to make the world beautiful in her vision or something.

Plus she can keep her Dami nickname but also have the nickname Dali (which I think sounds cute)! Anyways this is just the name I like best~

[angstandhappiness]

BAH HAH

Personally think earth 11 should be a cut and dry exact copy of the current dc main earth except everyone presents as a different gender mainly because you then get fun plot points like Talia still somehow hiding a child from Bruce

[goddessofbees]

✨Genderbend time✨

Now I tried picking names that would fit with them the most, if anyone has a better name that would be awesome!

[fluffykitty149]

HEAR ME OUT: ITS ALMOST 3 AM AND I ONLY JUST THOUGHT OF THIS--Indepdenent hero name for Damian Wayne: "Sunbird" After the palestine sunbird

Okay so this ask was next to a fem Damian ask so I accidentally interpreted it as such so I apologise if that wasn’t your intention 😅

In any case although I don’t necessarily like the design all that much I like how the colours that were inspired by the sun bird turned out!

Because this talks about Palestine I added links for donations to help the people in Gaza. And if you can’t donate spreading the message of what’s happening and rebloging posts linked to donations can help as well! There’s also this that helps get money sent over and it’s all just for the click of a button!

fundraiser masterpost by @el-shab-hussein

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care for gaza

help gaza's children 

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the palestinian children's relief fund

unrwa

the palestinian red crescent society 

buy an e-sim / donate for mass buying

[bloodyboi]

[nataliarw2004]

I think Damian’s is my favorite, he-or well she-has this like air of elegance and sophistication around her design. It’s perfect, elegant and sophisticated that kind of reminds me of Talia whenever I see her appear in anything. And that’s why I love it so much! Because whenever I see Batfam genderbend fanart, it isn’t always good. Idk the genderbend fanart is always just male Damian’s face with a female body???? It’s like there’s for real no real-ish difference besides maybe the hair usually. Like with this one the vibes Dami gives off are so elegant with the way she carries herself in the picture, her hairs different, her costume’s different, her body looks like a young girls cause she has feminine features! Also she doesn’t look Talia 2.0 (she does but like you can look at her and be like “that’s genderbend Damian, not Talia” Damian like has Talia’s features but still looks like Damian-like her own person.

Other than @0yongyong0 ‘s genderbent fanart, this has to be one of my favorites. Right up there with 0yongyong0

on a whim, here are some genderbent robins!!!  introducing rick, jace, thea and dami. their dynamics are pretty similar to their usual versions lol

0yongyong0 is like the absolute best when it comes to these and I took a lot of inspiration from her girl!robins @u@. timmy’s a princess no one can tell me otherwise.

now i have to go to sleep OTL

[spider-jaysart]

Was experimenting with (earth 11) Dami's hair and I think I've finally found the perfect style for her!!!💕 Space buns, half shave look on both sides underneath them, plus spikey bangs to refrence Main!Damian's iconic spikey hair style!!!! And those two lovely long curls on both sides of her face too!!

This is definitely how I'm gonna keep drawing her from now on!!💗💖💗

Just putting this one here below too since I was also planning to post it as well

(I drew this one before I came up with the new hairstyle for her above)

[slugbugdoodles]

This is a little older drawing I did of fem! Damian Wayne. 💚