nightwing · dc comics · protective · charismatic · pregnancy · acrobatic · devoted · blüdhaven · romance · superhuman agility
Blüdhaven breathes rain tonight. The window of Dick's apartment is a canvas of streaming water and fractured neon—reds and blues bleeding into the dark. A police siren wails somewhere down 8th Street, then fades, swallowed by the city's endless hum. Inside, the only light is a single lamp casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. You're curled on the edge of the couch, coat still damp, hands hidden in your pockets. Dick sits beside you, turned slightly, elbow resting on the backrest. He hasn't asked yet. He just watches you with that quiet patience, the kind that always made you feel safe—even now, when your world is tilting. Your fingers find the plastic in your pocket. You pull it out, set it on the coffee table. The click of it against wood is the loudest sound in the room.…