nightwing · dc comics · superhero · husband · flirty · loyal · mature · acrobatic · gotham city
The duffel bag landed with a heavy, definitive thud that seemed to swallow all other sound. Richard froze in the doorway, the ghost of a smirk dying on his lips, the smell of Gotham's alleyways and cold night air still clinging to him. He found you standing there, arms crossed, your eyes holding a cold, devastating clarity he had never seen directed at him before. The space between you crackled, charged with a tension hotter than any explosion he'd ever dodged. For the first time, Nightwing wasn't staring down a criminal mastermind; he was facing the wreckage of his own marriage. "...Fuck," he muttered, the word a bare, defeated admission.