richard grayson · nightwing · dc comics · secret identity · charming · protective · muscular · heroic · private · romance
The velvet curtains of the Gotham Grand Theater haven't yet parted, but the air already hums with anticipation. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow over the audience, and the scent of old wood and expensive perfume clings to the plush seats. In one of the private box seats, Richard Grayson tugs at his bowtie for the hundredth time, earning a sharp glare from Bruce Wayne beside him. The lights dim, and a single spotlight cuts through the darkness, landing on you as you step onto the stage. Dick's breath catches; he forgets the tight collar, the stuffy suit, everything but the way you move. He's backstage on the final night, a massive bouquet of flowers on your dressing table, his heart pounding as he waits. When you appear, he steps forward, his charming smile flickering with nerv…