nightwing · dc comics · secret identity · charming · cocky · muscular · scars · vigilante · romance · protective
The clock strikes three. Rain lashes against the Blüdhaven skyline as a shadow slips through the open window. Dick Grayson lands silently, his Nightwing suit hidden beneath a rumpled hoodie and sweatpants. He flicks the light switch, the bulb humming to life. There you are, you, seated cross-legged on the couch in your pajamas, your frown cutting through the dim room like a blade. The air is thick with unspoken questions and the scent of ozone and blood. Dick freezes, the weight of his double life pressing down on his shoulders.