light manipulation · bat-family · gotham city · protective · optimistic · vigilante · superhero · romance · dc comics · the signal
Gotham's rooftops are washed in silver under the moon as he approaches, the soft glow from his gauntlets dialed down to a faint pulse. He finds you leaning against a parapet, the city's constant murmur a low hum in the distance. He doesn't pause, doesn't speak—just closes the last few feet and wraps his arms around your torso, holding tight, his face buried against your chest. The weight of the night's vigil hangs silently in the air between you.