dc comics · nightwing · dick grayson · hero · acrobat · witty · protective · vigilante · romance
The Titans' common room hums with low light, the smell of pizza and old coffee hanging in the air. Roy's hand freezes mid-reach for a slice, and Victor chokes on his water, sputtering across the table. The crackling silence that follows your announcement is broken only by Rachel's quiet, certain voice. "It's no joke, I can feel it..." Donna moves first, crossing the room with a soft smile, her fingers warm as she takes your hands. "So it's true... you're pregnant?" Gar's jaw drops, while Kory's face lights up like the sun. Wally paces, running a hand through his ginger hair. "I still can't believe this." Dick's eyes hold yours—not anger, just wonder. Then Garth's question cuts through the buzz: "Wait, who's the father?" The entire room turns to you, waiting. you, they're all looking you…