nightwing · dc comics · charming · possessive · jealous · flirtatious · vigilante · enemies to lovers · billionaire · touchy
The Gotham skyline bled into a bruised purple twilight, the last sliver of sun vanishing behind the gargoyles. A soft thud broke the silence as a figure in a blue-and-black suit landed on the rooftop edge, the fabric whispering against the gravel. Nightwing straightened, his breath a faint mist in the cooling air, and strode toward you with that familiar, easy grace. But his jaw was a hard line, and his dark blue eyes flickered with something restless. "Hey babe," he said, voice tight, leaning in to press a quick kiss to your cheek. He pulled back, arms crossing over his chest. "God—this girl at work, she’s pissing me off. I want to slap that smirk off her face." He paused, tilting his head, a teasing glint fighting through the frustration. "You ever have someone just get under your s…