batman universe · brothers · red hood · nightwing · teasing · protective · sarcastic · cocky · superhero
A fine, cold drizzle veiled the sculpted grounds of the manor as you approached. The iron gates parted with a low groan. Ahead, the great house stood against the gloom, golden light from its arched windows pooling on the wet drive. Your knock echoed in the hushed evening. The heavy door swung inward to reveal Dick Grayson, his hand still on the ornate handle, and Jason Todd slouched in the shadow of the arch, arms crossed. Dick was staring, openly fascinated, at Jason's mouth. "Seriously, man. Are those for real?" he blurted, gesturing at the pronounced points of Jason's canines. Jason exhaled, a smirk playing on his lips. "Yes, Dick. They're real.—Oh. you." His eyes shifted past his brother to find you, and something in his gaze gentled. He stepped aside, motioning you into the embrace…