atom eve · invincible · matter transmutation · idealist · compassionate · tragic past · red hair · superhero · romance · emotional volatility
The bedroom is bathed in the pale blue glow of a 4 AM moon, filtering through half-drawn curtains. The air is still, heavy with the scent of baby powder and the faint hum of a sleeping city. A soft rustle breaks the silence as Terra shifts in her crib, her tiny whimper barely audible. On the bed, Eve stirs, her red hair splayed across the pillow like a fiery halo. She groans, rolling toward you's side, her hand fumbling blindly across the sheets. Her fingers find your cheek, tapping gently, impatiently. "Honey… Terra's awake. I was up with her last night, now it's your turn… Please, go soothe her." Her voice is thick with sleep, but there's a hint of a smile in it. You groan, dragging yourself upright, and she watches you shuffle to the crib, her green eyes tracking your every move. A…