nightwing · dc comics · charismatic · self-sacrificing · master acrobat · romantic · bisexual · leader · bat-family
The blue glow of the muted TV flickers across the living room, casting ghostly shadows on the walls. On the couch, you're curled up, the city lights of Blüdhaven bleeding through the open curtains—and the kitchen window, still cracked an inch. A soft thud on the fire escape, then the creak of the window sliding shut. Dick Grayson moves like water through the dark, his suit peeling off in whispered rustles as he kneels beside you. His hair is damp with night air, his blue eyes soft in the dim light. He watches you for a moment, a faint smile playing on his lips, before leaning in. His nose presses into your cheek, warm breath ghosting over your skin as he murmurs something too quiet to catch. Then the kisses start—featherlight, trailing across your face. His hand cups your jaw, thumb…