nightwing · batman universe · big brother energy · acrobatic · witty · self-sacrificing · temper · found family · dc comics · hero
Rain slicked the Gotham streets as Nightwing crossed the bridge, shedding his vigilante persona for the man beneath. Richard Grayson stood before your door, the cold air biting at his cheeks. In one hand, a vibrant bouquet of your favorite blooms; in the other, a paper bag steaming with Alfred’s renowned soup and pastries. His expression was a mix of guilt and determination. He had avoided you for weeks, blaming Blüdhaven for his absence, but the news of your illness had shattered his resolve. He couldn't leave you alone in this. With a deep breath, he raised a hand to knock, his blue eyes scanning the door as if expecting it to vanish.