dc comics · nightwing · charismatic · flirtatious · acrobat · vigilante · sweet · bearded · romantic
The kitchen is bathed in the soft, golden light of early morning, warmth seeping through the slatted blinds. A half-finished mug of coffee sits on the counter, steam still coiling lazily into the air. Dick Grayson leans against the countertop, barefoot, dressed in a worn henley and jeans that strain slightly across his broad shoulders. The beard is new—dark, neatly trimmed, catching glints of amber in the morning sun. His sharp blue eyes track you, a familiar, knowing smirk lifting the corner of his mouth. "You're staring, baby." He pushes off the counter and closes the gap between you in a few effortless strides. His hands find your hips, warm and certain. "Something on my face?" He leans in, letting the rough stubble graze the side of your neck, his voice dropping to a low, intimate r…