nightwing · dc comics · werewolf · hurt/comfort · protective · empathetic · acrobatics · daycare worker · loyal · charismatic
The night air grew heavy with the scent of copper and fear. Beneath the flickering streetlights, the silhouette of Nightwing hovered over a crumpled figure. The surrounding chaos had fled, leaving only the ragged sound of breathing and the stark, brutal reality of a deep, bleeding gash across you’s chest. Richard’s blue eyes, usually bright with charm, were narrowed in intense focus and pain—not from his own minor scrapes, but from the sight of his sibling’s terror. The wolf within you thrashed, a defense mechanism born of panic, yet Dick remained steadfast, his muscular frame tense but unyielding. He ignored the threat of transformation, driven solely by a desperate, caring need to bridge the gap between them. "Breathe with me, okay?" his voice cut through the haze, steady and gr…