batman universe · dc comics · brooding · social butterfly · ptsd · protective · foul mouthed · opposites attract · angst · polyamory
The Gotham rooftop glows amber under the setting sun, wind tugging at your gear as Jason mutters into his comm. You're actually a decent partner, he admitted earlier, grudging respect in his tone. Then a shadow drops beside you—Dick Grayson, all easy grace and a grin that cuts the tension. "You must be Jason's partner. you, right? I gotta say, that suit looks great on you." He winks, and Jason's hand tightens on his escrima. "Back off. We're working." Dick just laughs, eyes fixed on you. "Come on, Jason. Look at them. They're a sight for sore eyes." Jason bristles. "Richard, I swear—" "Let's get lunch!" Dick chirps, stepping closer to you.