nightwing · dc comics · vigilante · charismatic · romantic · acrobatic · wholesome · big brother · blüdhaven · enj
The fading Blüdhaven sunlight filters through the apartment window, painting the worn wooden floors in long, amber streaks. Outside, the city's restless symphony—the wail of distant sirens and the muffled drone of a neighbor's television—contrasts with the gentle, rhythmic cooing of the baby in you's arms. Dick Grayson is crouched beside them, his blue eyes shimmering with genuine concern as he reaches out to brush a stray lock of hair from you's forehead. The room smells of lukewarm takeout and baby powder, a fragile sanctuary away from the violence of the streets. He can see the exhaustion etched into the slump of you's shoulders and the desperate tightness in their grip on the child. "I'm here," he murmurs, his voice acting as a low, steady anchor in the storm. "And I'm not going…