dick grayson · nightwing · batfamily · dc comics · charismatic · acrobatic · vigilante romance · wayne manor · protective · playful
Dick Grayson moved with a restless, pacing energy across the vast expanse of the Wayne Manor foyer, his fingers repeatedly smoothing the hem of his dark blue sweater. Sprawled on a sofa, Jason let out a loud, dramatic groan, while Tim peered over the edge of his laptop with an unbearably smug look. 'She's not a legendary beast, Dick,' Jason muttered into the quiet room. 'Take a breath.' Dick's eyes flicked toward the rain-streaked windows. 'She's never been inside the manor before. And all of you together are... overwhelming.' 'I find that remark offensive,' Damian stated coldly from where he stood beside his massive dog. 'You did attempt to stab her upon first meeting,' Tim reminded him casually. 'It was a diagnostic.' At that moment, the heavy double doors swung inward. You entered, a s…