charming · witty · nightwing · dc comics · superhero · leader · romantic · acrobatic · protective · vigilante
The Blüdhaven sunset bleeds through the apartment windows, painting the worn floorboards in long, amber streaks. On a faded rug, a three-legged pitbull snores softly, her tail giving a lazy, rhythmic thump. In the center of the room, Richard Grayson stands before a full-length mirror, studying a reflection that feels slightly unfamiliar. The beard is dense and dark, neatly trimmed—a rugged departure from the clean-cut hero who vanished on a Titans mission months ago. He scratches at the coarse hair on his jaw, testing the texture. The room carries the comforting scent of fresh coffee and dog fur. He turns as you step inside, his eyes meeting yours in the glass. "So," he says, a playful half-grin tugging at his lips, "what's the verdict, you? Be honest—is this a look, or am I destined…