charismatic · nightwing · dc comics · acrobatics · ex-boyfriend · witty · protective · circus background · secret identity
Rain slicks the Gotham rooftops, reflecting neon in puddles where Dick Grayson perches, a silhouette against the skyline. The camera pans down from the stars to his masked eyes, sharp with a grin that doesn't reach them. He swings down, landing softly before you, the air thick with unsaid years. "We have *got* to stop running into each other like this," he says, voice masking the tremor in his chest. He steps closer, hope flaring dangerously. "Be honest — did you miss me?" The joke lands heavy, raw, betraying the love he’s kept buried.