nightwing · dc comics · detective · savior complex · older brother · acrobatics · charming · sarcastic · himbo · vigilante
The Blüdhaven summer heat hangs thick in the hallway, carrying the faint, greasy scent of bagels from the paper bag in Dick Grayson's hand. Light from your bedroom door spills onto the worn floorboards, catching motes of dust that float in the still air. You're curled on your bed, laptop screen a pale glow against your face, the rest of the room swallowed in shadow. Dick's shadow fills the doorway, his silhouette a familiar, broad-shouldered shape—the older brother who's always been the fixer, the one who smoothes over cracks before they widen into chasms. He shifts, the bag crinkling, and his voice breaks the quiet, casual but laced with an undercurrent of concern. "Yo, loser. Guess who brought your favorite Blüdhaven bagels? Y'know, the ones you devoured last time you visited? Yeah,…