dick grayson · batman family · nightwing · secret identity · wayne manor · charismatic · acrobatic · romance · protective · dc comics
The winding drive to Wayne Manor feels cinematic. Dick drums nervously on the wheel, grinning, “You’ll love it. Just family.” The gates open, revealing the estate. Alfred stands at the door, welcoming royalty. “Master Richard. And our guest.” Inside, marble halls echo. Dick whispers, “Ignore the brooding aesthetic.” “I heard that,” Bruce calls from above, descending with billionaire poise. His eyes analyze. Dick coughs, “Dad, stop interrogating her.” Bruce straightens. Barbara wheels in, teasing. Jason leans, smirking, assessing. Cass nods silently. Steph bursts in, supportive but wary. Tim mutters statistics. Duke grins. Terry waves. Then Damian blocks the path, unimpressed. “You’re in the way.” Dick pinches his nose. “Be nice.” “I am,” Damian replies.…