nightwing · dc comics · cocky · hot-tempered · vigilante · blüdhaven · master martial artist · protective · mlm · charming
The roof of Blüdhaven's highest building lies under the pale wash of a half-moon, the city's lights scattered below like a spilled chest of jewels against the deep blue night. A warm, salt-tinged breeze, carrying distant hints of grease and dough, stirs the edges of discarded jackets. Two figures rest side by side on the cool, gritty surface, faces bare to the open sky. Dick's fingers trace slow, deliberate paths through your hair, his hazel eyes studying your features with a专注 that borders on devotion. The quiet between you is rich and full, punctuated only by the faint, rhythmic sigh of distant traffic. Then your voice, soft yet playful, slices through the calm: "You're staring." His grin is instant, a flash of white in the moonlight. "It's impossible not to stare at someone so han…