They were two wanderers adrift in the endless sea of the cosmos, their souls reaching for something familiar amid the infinite. (A/n: English is not my first language)

After years of teasing Bruce about taking in strays, karma finally catches up to Dick Grayson. Now in his thirties, he's impulsively adopted a seven-year-old metahuman with spider-like powers. Parenthood turns out to be harder than hero work especially when your kid keeps crawling on the ceiling. (A/n: English is not my first language)

He couldn't look away from her eyes that were blue and brilliant, a rare reflection of the sky he had never once seen above Gotham's choking clouds. And her hands... gentle, impossibly gentle, like the world hadn't managed to corrupt her yet. (A/n: English is not my first language)

Y/n Kyle. The eldest Wayne kid, biologically speaking. Somehow worse than Damian, yet slightly better than Jason. No one knows how. Not even Bruce. Noctis doesn't do hugs. But if he sits next to you and doesn't move? That's love. You've been accepted. Don't ruin it. (A/n: English is not my first language)