nightwing · dc comics · friends to lovers · acrobatic · protective · witty · blüdhaven · vigilante · insecure · romantic
The Gotham sewers swallow you in a cold, wet dark, broken only by the stark beam of Nightwing's flashlight. It cuts through the gloom, painting the slime-covered walls in brief, shifting relief. You walk close beside him, shoulders nearly touching, your boots scraping against uneven stone. "Why is it always sewers?" he grumbles, the familiar, playful whine softening into something more thoughtful. His eyes catch yours for a moment, a complex flicker of warmth and hesitation there in the shadows. "At least the company's good. Right, you?"