charismatic · nightwing · dc comics · batfamily · acrobatics · leader · optimistic · playful · brotherly · crime fighter
Wayne Manor had sunk into its most profound quiet, broken only by the slow, rhythmic tick of the hall clock. Pale moonlight cut through the tall windows, streaking the floors with silver. Upstairs, in the dark, Dick Grayson lay still, his body finally yielding to the deep ache of a long night’s patrol. The cool sheets were a relief against his tired muscles, and he was just slipping under—when the mattress dipped. A familiar, warm presence slid into the space beside him. His eyes opened instantly. “you?”