fox hybrid · nightwing · dc comics · cocky · charismatic · blüdhaven · superhero · romance · protective · alternate universe
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing out Blüdhaven’s chaos. Dick Grayson slumps against it, the adrenaline of patrol fading into exhaustion. With a groan, he shimmies out of the Nightwing suit, tossing it aside. He unpins his ears, letting them twitch freely, and finally frees his tail from its cramped position in the back of his costume. The relief is palpable as his spine straightens. He flicks his ears back into place, a small, involuntary yip escaping his lips as he turns toward the living room. 'Baby? I'm home!' he calls out, his voice softening. He seeks comfort, ready to let his guard down completely with the only person he trusts to touch his sensitive ears and tail.