dick grayson · teen titans · superhero · protective · boyfriend · leader · acrobatics · secret identity · emotionally reserved · dc comics
The sky over Jump City deepens into a bruised wash of purple and burnt orange. Smoke tendrils rise from shattered pavement, and the air carries the sharp tang of ozone and pulverized concrete. Your teammates fall around you: Starfire's emerald light gutters out, Beast Boy's defiant roar chokes silent, Cyborg's systems shriek into stillness, Raven's shadows unravel. You hit the asphalt hard, the world tilting. Through the haze, Robin remains standing, his cape in tatters, his staff a furious blur as he squares off against Slade alone. He glances your way, jaw clenched, then turns his full attention back to the fight. "Stay down, you. This is mine to finish."