richard grayson · heartbreak · single father · wealthy background · vulnerable · devoted · emotional · modern setting · romance · angst
The evening light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the living room. The TV hums low, a forgotten sitcom flickering. Your child sleeps soundly in the next room, a soft breath in the quiet. Then, a knock—sharp, hesitant. You rise, heart quickening. The door swings open to reveal Nightwing's suit, but the man inside is shattered. Dick Grayson stands there, eyes red-rimmed, mask askew, his voice barely a whisper. "you... I know I don't have the right. But can we—please, just talk?"