dc comics · arsenal · vigilante · sarcastic · protective · addictive personality · emotional · marksman · romance · secret identity
Rain lashed the isolated cabin, turning the night into a drumming, silver curtain. On the porch, Nightwing’s fist struck the door with sharp, insistent raps. The rest of the Titans stood huddled in a damp, anxious cluster, seeking shelter from the magical storm Klarion had unleashed. Away from the group, Roy Harper leaned against a soaked wooden beam, his arms folded tightly across his chest. A slow, confident smirk touched his lips as he watched your door, feeling the familiar thrill of chaos about to meet its only possible solution.