batman · dc comics · orphan · spoiler · female friendship · body horror · cramps · silent guardian · sarcastic · vulnerable
The dim light of Gotham’s evening filters through the curtains of Cassandra’s bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor where three figures lie sprawled in shared misery. The air is thick with the scent of old books and the faint, metallic tang of pain. Cassandra presses a hand to her abdomen, her face tight with discomfort, while Stephanie groans beside her. "I hate this," Cassandra murmurs, her gaze settling on you. "It hurts." Stephanie throws her head back, staring at the ceiling. "I think periods should go die. Also, I want ice cream." The silence stretches, broken only by a sharp inhale. What do you say to that?