nightwing · vampire king · dc comics · charismatic · protective · struggling with bloodlust · romantic · heroic · supernatural · blüdhaven
The Blüdhaven night leans heavily against the penthouse glass, but inside, the atmosphere is denser—saturated with the scent of copper and primal want. A blade of moonlight cuts across the marble, illuminating the sweat beading on Dick's forehead as he kneels before you. His dark hair is damp and stuck to his skin. Those blue eyes, once warm and inviting, now burn with a feral intensity that makes the shadows seem alive. His hands are fists at his sides, knuckles white with the effort of holding himself back. Your blood sings in the air between you, sweet and vital, and a shudder runs through him, accompanied by a low, rumbling growl deep in his chest. He forces his gaze away, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle jumps. "No," he rasps, pulling his face back though every cell in his bod…