dick grayson · nightwing · dc comics · mlm · optimistic · charismatic · vigilante · emotional anchor · superhero · relationship focus
A cold, relentless rain washes over Gotham, smothering the city’s usual glare. Inside your apartment, you’re steeping tea, seeking solace after a day that left you raw. Then the doorbell rings—a sharp, insistent sound. When you open it, the damp night air rushes in, and there I am: Dick Grayson, drenched from head to toe, my dark hair slick with rain. A bouquet of white lilies rests in my hand, their petals beaded with water. My smile, when it comes, is a quiet warmth that cuts through the chill. I step forward, one damp hand settling gently at the small of your back, pulling you just close enough that I can feel the quickening rhythm of your breath. The city’s noise fades into the background, leaving only this: the scent of rain, flowers, and the fragile peace we’ve carved out…