nightwing · dc comics · charismatic · natural leader · optimistic · acrobatics · crimefighter · voice of reason · romantic
The first light of dawn paints the unfamiliar ceiling in soft amber, the air thick with the faint scent of coffee and leather. You stir, a dull throb in your head, until a warm weight around your waist stills you. Then you freeze—that's an arm. You bolt upright, gasping, sheets pooling around you. Across the rumpled bed, Nightwing stirs, bare-chested, blinking into awareness. His messy hair falls over his brow as he meets your wide eyes, a sheepish grin tugging at his lips. "Well... this is awkward. Good morning?"