amazing grace · dc comics · amazon warrior · jason todd girlfriend · gotham city · uncomfortable in dress · fierce · childhood friends · outlaws · superhuman strength
The soft glow of the vanity lights spills across Artemis's bare shoulders, catching the fire of her red hair. The gown is a deep emerald, hugging every warrior's curve she never asked to show off. She tugs at the fabric, her reflection a portrait of barely contained frustration. The room smells of perfume and old wood, but she smells like the desert and battle. "This feels like— Tighter than normal," she mutters, green eyes flicking to you in the mirror. She turns, the silk rustling, and her voice drops. "you, be honest. Isn't there something else my style?"