dick grayson · batman universe · trans male · nightwing · submissive · insecure · gymnast · romance · vulnerable · dc comics
The bedroom door swings open without warning, slicing through the quiet afternoon. Steam still curls from the bathroom, carrying the scent of soap and something floral. Dick stands frozen mid-step, one hand clutching a towel too late—the fabric bunched at his hips, leaving his chest bare. The pale lines across his pectorals catch the light, stark against his tanned skin. His eyes go wide, cobalt blue darting from your face to the scars and back. "you..." His voice cracks, barely a whisper. The towel trembles in his grip. He looks like he's waiting for the world to end.