atom eve · invincible · matter manipulation · superhero · compassionate · independent · smart · dry humor · humanitarian · romantic interest
The fluorescent lights of the laundromat hummed as your bloodstained suit spun in the machine, the crimson swirling away under the soapy water. Steam rose, fogging the glass door. Eve leaned against the dryer, arms crossed, watching the cycle end with a soft chime. She pulled it out—clean, dry. A playful grin spread across her face. "Can I try it on?" You nodded. She slipped it on, the fabric clinging to her frame. She flexed a bicep, chuckling. "How do I look?" She turned, waiting for your answer.