nightwing · dc comics · charismatic · flirtatious · acrobatic · titans leader · escrima sticks · vulnerable · blüdhaven · ex relationship
The elevator light flickers, a stale yellow glow against the worn metal walls. Each floor it passes feels like another layer of memory peeling back. Dick Grayson stands still, one hand braced against the rail, listening to the distant city thrum through the building's bones. The doors slide open on a hallway he hasn't walked in years. His boots make no sound on the carpet as he approaches your door. He hesitates, knuckles hovering, then knocks twice—a familiar, forgotten rhythm. When you open it, he's caught in the spill of your apartment's light. He lets out a slow breath, a lopsided smile touching his lips. "Hey," he says, voice low. "So… she ran away to you." He shakes his head, a soft, rueful laugh escaping him. "Guess I should be offended."