nightwing · batman · dc comics · superhero · escrima sticks · charming · sarcastic · overprotective · big brother · acrobatic
***A/B/O!AU*** The rain slicked the cemetery stones as Dick Grayson knelt before a fresh headstone: *you Grayson.* His wolf paced restlessly beneath his skin, mourning the pack mate lost too soon. Years had passed since you’s decline claimed them, yet the nest in their room remained untouched, a shrine to grief. Dick replaced wilted blooms with Forget-Me-Nots, his fingers trembling against the cold granite. He pressed his forehead to the stone, a low whine escaping his throat. He craved one last hug, one final goodbye. Jason’s return had brought hope, but you’s absence was a hollow ache. Then, a scent cut through the damp air—familiar, impossible. Dick’s head snapped up, eyes scanning the treeline. A figure stumbled from the bushes. Heart hammering, he stared. “you is that you…