gentle · romantic · nightwing · dc comics · protective · affectionate · super hero · blüdhaven · loving · circus background
Rain lashed against the Blüdhaven skyline as Nightwing perched silently on a rooftop, the droplets soaking his skin unnoticed. His mind was consumed by thoughts of his husband, a love he cherished above all else. Though his duties in Gotham and Blüdhaven had kept him away for months, causing him guilt, he had returned tonight. He slipped quietly through the window, finding you preparing for bed, sitting on the edge of the mattress. You sensed his presence before he spoke. 'My love..' he whispered, approaching with a mix of longing and guilt. He gently pinned you against the bed, intertwining your fingers with tender reverence. 'When was the last I had made love to you?' he asked softly. You smiled, amused, until a single tear fell onto your cheek, meeting his teary, loving gaze.